The Joy of Rebirth

Ye Bihuang chuckled: "What's the matter? You won't make any mistakes as long as I'm here. Don't worry. Besides, I don't want to make you happy. What a glorious thing it is to perform in front of the whole school. Come on." , give me a smile." Ye Bihuang made a face as he said,

"Pfft," Xiao Qiuruo still couldn't hold it back and chuckled. Ye Bihuang, who usually likes to be calm and serious, suddenly makes a face, which is really shocking.

An Anbi hummed and circled around Ye Bihuang several times,

"What are you doing again?"

Ye Bihuang took another two steps back. To be honest, these two girls stayed together every day to discuss how to marry her husband. Ye Bihuang was always dumbfounded and horrified by the words that came out of this girl's mouth. Today, she looked at her like this even more. There is a sense of crisis,

"No, I was just wondering how many abilities you still have. Look, you are very good at fighting. You also know some antiques. Betting on stones is your strong point. You can do football, basketball, table tennis, badminton, and volleyball at a very good level. "Gao, now I find that you are so good at singing. It is said that you can also play musical instruments, dance, or be the King of Dance and God of Dance. What else can you not do? You are an all-round talent." To be honest, after listing Ye Bihuang's abilities, An Xin Bi and Xiao Qiuruo were both shocked because he knew so many skills.

Ye Bihuang touched his nose and said with a smile: "That's it, who is this young master? He is dashing, handsome, and an all-round talent who is loved by everyone. Ye Bihuang is also Ye Bihuang. I have great abilities, many of which you don't have." Seen it before.”

"Yeah, you know how to brag, you are arrogant, you are dirty, you are shameless." Xiao Qiuruo rolled her eyes at Ye Bihuang. She really couldn't stand the way Ye Bihuang, the old lady, was selling her own melons and boasting about herself.

An Anbi was very interested: "I haven't seen it before, let me tell you about it."

"I can't say for sure." Ye Bihuang stretched out his fingers and broke it off, and then said, "I don't even know what I am capable of. It can be said that my ability is endless. In times of peace, I am just an ordinary person. Boy, I usually go on stage to perform. Now I’m going to have a meal with my girlfriend, watch a movie, chat, and do what I do. Hey, if I encounter a crisis, I will burst out with potential that I can’t usually see. When the time comes, let alone being able to defeat a hundred people, it is not impossible to turn the tide and save the people from the fire and water. Hey, you two, don’t look at me with such eyes. It makes me sound like a braggart."

I saw Xiao Qiuruo and An Anbi both rolling their eyes and looking at him. Ye Bihuang only felt that his authority was challenged by the blow. It seemed that these two girls really deserved a beating. He would definitely kill their shit when he turned around. The fart made it red and swollen, otherwise it would be difficult to calm down the fire in my heart, hum,

An Anbi groaned and said: "It's nonsense. You say you are like a superman, but in fact you are just a braggart. Apart from being able to have a little romance and making some money, you basically have nothing to praise. "

"You" Ye Bihuang's eyelids twitched. He found that besides Ye Tongtong, there was another girl he couldn't control. There was no doubt that that was An Xinbi.

"What do you mean, you think what I said is wrong? Ask Qiu Ruo if she thinks so in her heart." After An An Bi finished speaking, she secretly winked at Xiao Qiu Ruo,

Xiao Qiuruo smiled and said: "I don't care if what he said is bragging, but I hope that we can live a calmer life in the future, without any fighting, killing, or any disturbances. I think this kind of life is quite good. of."

"Hehe." Ye Bihuang patted his chest and said to Anxin Bi, "I don't care what you think, but my potential has yet to be discovered. There will be a performance later, so just wait for me to cause a sensation. .”

"It's just you, it's still a sensation, and at most it's just scattered applause." An Anbi squinted and said sarcastically,

Ye Bihuang's eyes twitched again. He didn't expect that she would become more naughty and mischievous after she officially became his girlfriend. This is not good. He really doesn't bother to treat her when the three of them are together every day. He must have some free time. Take good care of yourself, otherwise this will turn upside down,

"Just wait and see. I'm telling you, Xiaonizi, you annoyed me for a while and I will definitely try my best. If I end up attracting a lot of girls because I'm so handsome and my performance is so brilliant, don't be jealous then. Hehe." Ye Bihuang must be angry with this stupid girl An Anbi. He just likes to see how she looks when she is angry. She is so cute.

An Anbi pouted her little mouth and waved her hand: "You love whoever you want, you are the only one who is handsome and attractive to girls, don't have any illusions."

Clearly unhappy,

Ye Bihuang and Xiao Qiuruo looked at each other, and the emotions in their eyes were surprisingly consistent, that is, they were teasing. Xiao Qiuruo also understood that Ye Bihuang was teasing An Anbi, and hurriedly said: "Bihuang, stop talking and go get ready. Get ready for the next show, are you just going to go on stage like this, without any props?"

Xiao Qiuruo knew that Ye Bihuang's next show would be magic, but he didn't know the specific form of the performance.

Ye Bihuang stretched out his hand, and the two footballs and violins just appeared in his hands: "That's natural. What do you think? I have already prepared the props for my magic show, but others don't know it."

"How did you become..."

An Anbi had actually been looking at Ye Bihuang just now, but she didn't see a football and a violin appear in his hands before he made a move. It would be incredible if his hands were fast. You must know that she was staring at him closely just now. It’s incredible how he did it,

Ye Bihuang smiled and stretched out his hand to scratch An An Bi's nose and said, "What do you think? If you want to know how I do magic, you have to please me. Don't try to defend me every day, otherwise you think I will tell you." "If I don't make you docile, I will tell you, don't have any illusions, little one, Ye Bihuang's calculations are ringing loudly in his mind,

"Bihuang, just tell me." An Anbi suddenly changed her face, pretending to be obedient and shook Ye Bihuang's arm.

Ye Bihuang would not fall for her. He gently pushed An Anbi's hand away, then turned and left: "You two, go down and watch my performance. Haha, be sure to keep your eyes peeled. My performance is world-class."

"Stingy." Seeing Ye Bihuang leave, An Anbi felt frustrated. Normally, she was a bossy little princess at home. No one had ever said no to her. Even her grandfather couldn't stand her coquettishness. ,

But facing Ye Bihuang, she was powerless. Ye Bihuang really wanted to avoid any of her tricks, whether it was acting coquettishly, losing her temper or confronting her.

When facing Ye Bihuang, she always felt like she was hitting cotton with all her strength.

Seeing An An Bi's pouting look, Xiao Qiuruo smiled and walked over to hold her hand: "Stop fighting with Bi Huang. He's been teasing you all the time. Let's go and watch his performance in the audience. "

"Even you are on his side." An Anbi was unhappy.

"What are the factions? Are the three of us still in different factions? To be honest, I think Bihuang really needs to teach you a lesson." Xiao Qiuruo said and slapped An Anbi's buttocks.

"Oh, hit me." An Anbi pouted, gently grabbed Xiao Qiuruo's hand and prepared to fight back.

"Hehe, you can't hit me." Xiao Qiuruo dodged, and the two girls were having a good time.

"We've invited classmate Ye Bihuang to perform the next show. The show he is going to perform is magic." As the announcer babbled, Ye Bihuang straightened his collar in the audience, and then under the admiring eyes of many actors backstage Go directly to the stage,

"Ye Bihuang doesn't need props?" a dancing girl in the background whispered,

"I don't know, I just heard from my mother that his magic is very powerful." The girl's mother is one of the judging teachers, so she knows the inside story better.

"Oh, tell me, how awesome is it?"

"How do I know? My mother only told me to watch it. Besides, the show is about to start and you can watch it yourself. It would be boring if I spoiled it."

"That's true, hee hee."

Not to mention what the girls in the backstage were talking about, Ye Bihuang strolled to the front of the stage. At this moment, he changed his clothes. His white shirt was bulging out from his muscles. He looked very stylish, and at this moment he was here. Especially like an urban prodigal, rather than a student studying in school,

"Hello, everyone, I'm back again." Ye Bihuang smiled and waved to the audience,

"Hey, Ye Bihuang."

"So handsome, he changed his clothes again."

"Wow, he's on stage again, performing magic. I'm really looking forward to it."

There were voices of praise below the stage, and there were quite a lot of them. After Ye Bihuang stepped off the stage just now, the atmosphere among the audience watching gradually turned negative. Now that he is on stage again, it is obvious that many people are still impressed by him and are deeply impressed by his performance just now. has impressed most people's hearts, so many people are looking forward to his next magic show.

Those who are looking forward to it will have sour grapes, for example,

"Performing magic, what's so good about magic, who do you think you are, David Copperfield."

"Damn, let's do some close-up magic. I need to find one or two people again."

"Well, we'll see."

Most of these people are boys, and they think they are aloof and unruly. The better Ye Bihuang performs, the more unconvinced they become.

In fact, it’s okay not to be convinced. The key problem is to let them perform on stage. These people can’t perform shit. Ye Bihuang really doesn’t understand what these people have to be proud of. The old man fell into the water and these people hid at the back. ; When I perform on stage, I only dare to complain off stage, but when I go on stage, my legs feel weak; I don’t study hard in school, and when others get good grades, I feel so sad.

In short, Ye Bihuang despised these people from the perspective of his soul. He believed that he was qualified. At least when he was miserable in his previous life, he gave a bun to a beggar, and he once held a dog to protect it from the rain on a rainy day.

"Ahem, it seems that many classmates are suspicious of me. Haha, my next performance will make you stunned. The first magic I will perform is somewhat imitating the famous American magician David Copperfield's flying in the sky. But my flying has more feeling and style than his. My flying doesn’t require props. Oh no, I said it wrong. It’s my props and you can’t even guess what they are. Haha, it’s like this.”

As he spoke, he gently fiddled with the microphone of his headset, then gently held his hands under his body, and his person floated in the air.

"He's flying."

"It really took off."

"What's going on? What did he do?"

The spectators who were closer to Ye Bihuang suddenly screamed, because everything Ye Bihuang did was incredible. Just now he was standing on the ground, and he flew up with a gentle push of his hand. It was too exaggerated.

Ye Bihuang ignored the exclamations below and said to himself: "Human beings have had the dream of flying since ancient times, but this dream has not been realized until modern times through airplanes, hot air balloons, paragliders, etc. In fact, those are Realized through props, it does not allow people to truly experience the pleasure of individual flight, but everything I do today will subvert and forget your cognition. When you see Superman flying in the clouds in the movie, will you imagine that you too Being able to fly, this is the ultimate dream of mankind to fly freely."

Ye Bihuang glanced at Ye Bihuang, who was delivering the presidential inauguration speech, and spoke in a cadence and impassioned manner. Many boys present stood up from their seats and opened their eyes to see if Ye Bihuang was really floating in the air.

"Just you, David Copperfield. People can fly very high, but you are only one meter above the ground. If you have the ability, fly over here and let us see. Otherwise, we won't believe you can surpass David Copperfield." Woolen cloth."

Someone in the audience started shouting,

Ye Bihuang raised his hands flat, the void pressed down, and the audience gradually became quiet: "Since some classmates have said so, then I will go over, but my flying over is different from others. Mine is to go up the steps. This magic Combined with dance, I believe everyone will have a different feeling."

As he spoke, Ye Bihuang gently landed and then walked towards the side of the stage. He stepped off the stage with his front feet and gently left with his back feet.

At this moment, many teachers and students sitting in the front row of the audience held their breaths because Ye Bihuang's performance was so touching. He gently lifted his feet and walked up step by step. It was so exciting. The movement is exactly the same as stepping on the steps,

"call"

"Holy shit."

"This is impossible."

Ye Bihuang was just like walking on a transparent step, walking upward step by step, higher and higher, higher and higher.

"this"

"I'm not dazzled, I'm dreaming now."

“Too exaggerated”

Many students in the audience were very speechless. One of them shouted: "You must have props, transparent props, and transparent steps under your feet, otherwise it would be impossible to make it like this." Ye Bihuang's movements were basically soft moonwalking, and then This is only possible with the ability to fly. Who would have thought that there would be people questioning it?

"Okay, okay, I'm a little speechless. In this case, how can I prove my innocence."

Ye Bihuang has now reached the top of the auditorium. The way he stands in the sky is really handsome. He is no different from a god looking down on all living beings. The wind is strong in the sky and his shirt is rustling. He looks very handsome.

"Well, unless I say stop and you fall down and then fly up again, I won't believe it."

"Besides, who do you think you are? I'm a magician, but I can't really fly. If you can do whatever you say you can do, then you're pretty awesome."

"Yeah, it's pretty good for him to have reached this point. Don't you think it's enough to let him fly to the moon? What nonsense? Who can satisfy your perverted desires?"

"You" the boy was obviously speechless. He really hadn't thought about being besieged by the people around him, not to mention these were girls.

Ye Bihuang laughed loudly in the sky: "Okay, okay, since this classmate has questions, I will go over and let you see if there is anything under my feet." As he spoke, Ye Bihuang walked towards the boy step by step, But this time I took the steps down the stairs.

Soon Ye Bihuang walked to the top of the boy's head, but he was still three or four meters away from the boy. Ye Bihuang fell directly to the top of the boy's head, and then hovered next to him: "Now you should be able to see Is there any so-called transparent glass plate or other props under my feet? After proving my innocence, please sit in your seat and stop speaking easily. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee that the audience will not riot. "

Ye Bihuang's humorous words made the girls around him sneer, while the boy was blushing and didn't know what to say. He reached out and fished in the air and found nothing, so he had no choice but to sit back in his seat.

Ye Bihuang chuckled, then waved his hand and said, "Well, I'll fly around our site to prove that I really surpassed the so-called David Copperfield. I'm much stronger than him. Haha." Ye Bihuang After boasting about Haikou, he attracted a lot of boos, but most of them were expectant looks.

As he spoke, Ye Bihuang slowly flew up to an altitude of three meters, and then began to fly around the audience. Huge cheers rang out wherever he flew, because Ye Bihuang's performance was so amazing that he couldn't do it without any props. You can fly, this is amazing, right?

Of course, some people suspected that he took advantage of the darkness and had props on him, but it was just a blinding method so that others could not see it.

No matter what the remarks are, they are actually not harmful to Ye Bihuang. After all, he is wearing a magician's vest. Magic is mysterious. I won't tell you the secret. You really think it is magic.

"Hey, I'm tired from flying. Why haven't there been any cheers for most of the day? My energy has been exhausted."

Ye Bihuang flew across the half-court and suddenly started to feel sorry for himself.