The Joy of Rebirth

Su Wen gave a gentle word of gratitude. It would be embarrassing if someone noticed.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "You just said you were afraid of heights and your head was a little congested, so you blushed."

"Um, that's okay. What you said is perfect. Do you talk nonsense every day?" "Um, mosquitoes, you don't accuse people unjustly like this." Ye Bihuang was a little depressed, and he hurriedly explained, "I Isn't this just making excuses for you? Instead, you blame me. Besides, lies can be divided into two types, one is white lies and the other is naked deception. It is impossible for me to say that to the one I love. Those who tell lies that hurt people's hearts can only tell white lies at most, isn't that okay?"

Su Wen stretched out her hand and gently covered Ye Bihuang's mouth: "Bihuang, I've already done this to you, do you still want to lie to me? I don't want to hear any lies, even the well-intentioned ones don't want to hear them. I know that you boys like confidante and girlfriend, but I am different. I not only want to be your girlfriend but also your confidante. You have already told me the truth, so you can probably share other secrets with me. , I hope you won’t lie to me in the future, as long as you don’t lie to me, no matter what difficulties we face, let’s face it together, okay? You have to believe in me, just like you believe in yourself.”

"Well, okay." Ye Bihuang nodded solemnly. He really felt the difference between Su Wen and other girls. Maybe Shana and Xiao Qiuruo had thought like this before, but they never said it.

This is not just a matter of courage, it definitely involves many other considerations.

When Ye Bihuang hugged Su Wen and flew down like a superman, the auditorium once again turned into a sea of ​​cheers. Ye Bihuang took Su Wen and flew to the top of the stage, and then slowly fell down, really just like in the American hero movie Elegant and free,

"I'm really convinced. Is this really magic? How is it possible?"

"It was so scary when they flew together just now, but I also want to try flying up."

"He's so handsome. With this trick, this guy will have no trouble picking up girls. God is so unfair. Why can't I do it?"

Regardless of whether they were men or women, the audience below was in a commotion. Ye Bihuang gently released his hand from Su Wen's waist, then took Su Wen's little hand and bowed deeply to the audience. Basically, this magic part It's over,

Seeing Ye Bihuang and Su Wen bowing, the audience burst into applause. Ever since Ye Bihuang appeared on the stage, the stage of the cultural and art world seemed to have risen to a higher level. His performance once again shocked the teachers and students of the school. Such applause is deserved.

When Su Wen patted her chest and walked off the stage, Ye Bihuang was still standing on the stage. He randomly transformed pieces of paper flying in the sky, and then transformed them and disappeared again.

This move was completely accomplished using his sword-shaped mark. This thing is a large storage space. As long as he wants to, he can put a lot of things in it. Magic props are not a problem.

Su Wen walked among her classmates and was stared at with admiration and ambiguous eyes by many classmates. Her little heart was beating fast. In fact, the long performance just now seemed to her to be just a blink of an eye, as if it was still happening a second ago. On the way to the stage,

When she was with Ye Bihuang just now, she didn't feel the passage of time. She only felt so happy in his arms. It was really hard to imagine that the two of them were suspended tens of meters in the sky just now. If they were at such a high altitude, Normally I would have screamed, but in his arms I could forget everything.

Almost ignoring the glances from all her classmates, Su Wen quietly walked to her seat and sat down. At this moment, she happened to see Ye Bihuang summoning a piece of paper flying in the air.

"The show I performed just now was wonderful, wasn't it?" Ye Bihuang picked up the microphone and waved to the audience like a celebrity,

Many students below echoed: "Wonderful." Ye Bihuang's eyesight was amazing, and he saw that many male classmates were blushing. It seemed that his program was indeed deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The applause, cheers, and whistles mixed together basically prove that this arts festival has become Ye Bihuang’s personal stage.

"Since everyone is so awesome, I will continue to perform the next magic trick, conjuring paper out of thin air, and then write for everyone without a pen."

There is a high platform in the middle of the auditorium, about three meters high. At first, everyone did not understand the purpose of building this high platform, but now they finally understand.

I saw Ye Bihuang gently landing on the high platform, with one hand in the air, and he summoned a large banner.

This banner was a prop provided by the school. When the judging teacher heard that Ye Bihuang had this magic trick, he was also surprised because he had never even heard of such a thing when writing with bare hands. Could it be that Ye Bihuang invented the magic trick himself?

Of course, no one asks this question. Generally, people who ask such questions firstly do not want to lose face, and secondly, they themselves are highly respected and will not lose face.

These teachers don't want to lose face, so they don't ask. Anyway, they just prepare the props according to their instructions. They prepare the program.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "You may think that everyone can do this magic. You only need to apply some potion on the props in advance, and then stain your hands with some potion, find a mop, say a few words that match what you have done in advance, and then put your hand on the paper. Touch it and the font will come out, right?”

"Yes, yes, can you prove that you didn't use this method?" Someone below shouted. In fact, they were already convinced by Ye Bihuang's magic, but since the other party told the method of this magic, they would not be like this. Use it and see what new tricks he has up his sleeve.

Ye Bihuang laughed loudly and said: "Student below, don't be anxious. Let's do this. This session is interactive. Can you be one of the guests? In this way, no matter whether others believe it or not, at least you can supervise whether my magic is magical." "

The one who shouted just now was a male classmate. When he heard that he had the opportunity to participate in the other party's magic, he stood up very excitedly.

Ye Bihuang said: "I plan to do this link nine times. If there is a delay, I believe I can't find nine. Also, this quota can be selected by everyone. In this way, I will first choose a teacher. The teacher will select nine classes, and then the monitors of the nine classes will tally the thoughts of the students in their own class, and each class will nominate one person, and they will represent the students in their class to participate in my magic, okay?"

When Ye Bihuang said this, the audience below all looked at each other in confusion. If this was really the choice, then the possibility of the selected person being a drag would be too small. After all, this art festival is open to all students in the school. If the magic is known to others first, Then these students must have nothing new, and judging from the performance of these students, they had no prior knowledge.

I didn’t know anything about it in advance, so the person I chose was definitely not a trustworthy person.

So can Ye Bihuang really write on that white note out of thin air? It’s incredible.

The audience thought it was exaggerated when they thought about it

"Then, I will choose the teacher. I will choose the teacher of my own class, Teacher Jiang Yachun."

"Me." Jiang Yachun was stunned. She really didn't expect that Ye Bihuang would choose her. She didn't receive the notice at all.

Suddenly, almost everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Yachun who was standing on the edge of the performance venue. In fact, even if Ye Bihuang didn't say anything, many people's attention was on Jiang Yachun. No matter where she went, she looked like a bottle of goddess, exuding all over her body. This endless temptation,

So it’s very easy to find this performance venue.

Ye Bihuang stood on the high platform, far away from Jiang Yachun, but he seemed to see Jiang Yachun's doubts: "Yes, Teacher Jiang, it's you. You can choose nine classes at will. You don't have to give me face. Choose whichever class you are not familiar with." Ban, haha.”

Jiang Yachun listened to Ye Bihuang's words, smiled slightly, and shook her head gently. At this moment, she had no microphone and could not speak, so she had to walk towards the stage Yingying,

There is a staff member beside the stage, who should be able to provide her with a microphone.

Everyone's eyes followed Jiang Yachun, and they saw that she was wearing thick jeans and a thin white sweater today. She was mature and attractive, with a beautiful face that was rosy and tender, black and slender crescent eyebrows, and eyelashes that were long and curled upward. She has a pair of watery, dark eyes that flicker and are full of warmth. Her lips are thin and red, with clear and sexy corners. She has an amazingly good figure like a fashion model. Her measurements are convex and concave, and she is fat as she should be. As thin as she should be, her waist is as slender as a willow, her lower abdomen is still flat, her hips are high and smooth, and her legs are long and well-proportioned. Yang Muzhi couldn't help but look Jiang Yachun up and down, and saw that her face was sweet, pretty and charming, her eyes were looking left and right, and her expression was Shy and charming, with a slim and well-proportioned figure, she looks mature, sexy and charming,

Jiang Yachun walked to the side of the stage, and saw a staff member walking down and handing Jiang Yachun a microphone, and then said a few words to him. Jiang Yachun nodded lightly, and then walked onto the stage,

Suddenly half of the spotlight fell on Jiang Yachun, who was standing at the edge of the stage. Jiang Yachun picked up the microphone, coughed twice and said: "Since this is a part of the show, I can't refuse it. So, as Ye Bihuang's class teacher, I have the right to It’s very possible to be a tutor, and I’m familiar with many teachers from the second grade of high school. This time I won’t choose the class of the second grade of high school. I’ll choose the first four classes of the first grade of high school, and the first four classes of the third grade of high school.”

Ye Bihuang was stunned and said with a smile: "Teacher Jiang, isn't it? I asked you to choose nine classes, but you seemed to have only said eight."

Ye Bihuang's words made the people below burst into laughter. Indeed, Ye Bihuang did say that he wanted nine classes, but why did Jiang Yachun only choose eight?

Jiang Yachun smiled and said: "I want to say, can the last class be omitted? I want to be the ninth one. Bihuang, you can help me write some words."

"Uh, okay." Ye Bihuang nodded in agreement, "Then, for the eight classes selected by Teacher Jiang, let's start selecting your class representatives. You can only choose one, not the class cadre. In this case, I will not be suspected of cheating. Of course, you can only have five minutes to select representatives, and now the clock starts."

In fact, Ye Bihuang just came up with this link. At first, he planned to select nine classmates at once, but seeing that the early response was good, his appeal should be guaranteed, so he changed to this step.

Fortunately, it seems that everyone is paying their own way at the moment.

Soon, the eight classes had chosen their representatives, and they all walked to the stage to join Jiang Yachun.

Putting aside everything else, at least these eight classes believed in the gold content of Ye Bihuang's magic. After all, the students they selected were usually very unruly and popular students in the class. If such random people could be attracted by each other, If they are used as a pawn, then they have nothing to say.

Besides, in fact, the steps just now are equivalent to auditions. If you really want to find someone to take care of you, you won’t be looking for more than just these few people. Maybe there are many people. In that case, the momentum will be too huge, and it will definitely be unstoppable. of,

So almost everyone believed in the gold content of Ye Bihuang's magic, and now they were just waiting for him to perform it.

Ye Bihuang saw the eight people standing up one after another, and then said: "I will use flying magic to fly in the air now, and then take off my shirt to ensure that there is really no pen in my hand. Then my classmates from Class 1.1 will tell me What do you want to write?"

The male student from Class 1.1 picked up the phone angrily and said, "Okay."

Suddenly, the audience was greeted by the sound of empty bottles hitting each other.

Ye Bihuang took off his shirt and flicked it, and the clothes disappeared. Almost everyone was numb to Ye Bihuang's magical magic method. Now they just wanted to see how Ye Bihuang could grow so long when there was nothing in his hands. The writing is on the note,

Ye Bihuang took a step in the air and flew off the platform while many people gasped. Then he said: "Male students from Class 1.1, you can tell me what you want to write. It can't be very long. It can’t be very short, probably between three and ten characters.”

The male classmate coughed twice, and then said: "Just write the four characters "master lonely". I really like these four characters.

"Okay." Ye Bihuang was stunned. He really didn't expect that this boy was quite unique and actually liked this kind of vocabulary.

I saw Ye Bihuang floating two meters high in the air, holding a banner in one hand and pressing the thumb of one hand on the paper. In just ten seconds, the four calligraphy characters "Master Loneliness" were completely written on the paper.

The students who saw the whole process were all exclaimed. Ye Bihuang was really useless with anything, but he could write such perfect calligraphy with just his hands.

Although night has fallen at this moment, the searchlight shining on the banner in his hand can still feel the coldness of the four words "master's loneliness".

"Okay, now I will hand this font to this classmate. After the art festival tonight, he can let his classmates see if this is a brush calligraphy, and whether it is made of chemical raw materials, or is it really It was written with a brush." ​​After saying this, Ye Bihuang waved his hand slightly, and then said, "Look out, everyone, there is no trace of ink on my hand."

Time passed very quickly in the following program. Ye Bihuang wrote all the words required by the remaining seven students on his newly transformed banner, and then handed it to them,

In the end, only Jiang Yachun was left on the stage. The searchlight shone on the two of them, and Ye Bihuang was seen floating in front of the stage and looking at Jiang Yachun from a distance.

"Finally, it's your turn, Teacher Jiang, what do you want me to write about."

In fact, she had seen the entire magic process of Ye Bihuang just now, and her miraculous magic skills had already amazed her. When he was talking to other students just now, she had been thinking about what words she was going to write.

But I have never been able to figure it out,

Jiang Yachun smiled and said: "Actually, I couldn't figure it out."

There was an uproar in the audience. In fact, you came for this opportunity yourself, but you couldn't figure out what you meant.

Of course, those were just whispers whispered by the students off the stage. After all, the teachers were also watching from the stage.

"Uh, Teacher Jiang, this"

Jiang Yachun continued: "Well, in fact, I also see that you can write whatever others say, which basically proves that there is nothing smeared on your paper. I don't understand how you did this magic. , can I make another request now?"

Ye Bihuang said: "What request?"

"Think of something for yourself, then write it down on the piece of paper in your hand, and then give it to me." Jiang Yachun continued, "This is just a test to see if you can satisfy me."

If you don’t think about it carefully, you will feel that this is not an advantage for Ye Bihuang. He can write whatever he wants. But if you think about it carefully, you will feel that this is actually the greatest difficulty for Ye Bihuang.

What should I write to satisfy the other party? How should I write it?

Of course, this is a difficult thing for ordinary people to hear, but for Ye Bihuang, it is very simple: "Okay, no problem."

As he spoke, Ye Bihuang stretched out his index finger and began to write and draw on the huge blank banner. Originally many people didn't understand what Ye Bihuang was doing, but suddenly everyone understood,

It turned out that Ye Bihuang was painting, and he was painting with his bare hands, and what he was painting was a person.

"It's Teacher Jiang." Three minutes later, the audience member standing closest to Ye Bihuang saw it.

Suddenly many people also saw what Ye Bihuang painted.

At this moment, Ye Bihuang turned his back to the audience, suspended in the air, holding a banner in one hand and staying quietly in the air, while Jiang Yachun stood quietly on the stage like an orchid,

The audience below Ye Bihuang's back were holding their breath and watching these two people. After all, no one could imagine such a painting scene.

Maybe there are painters who sit in the square and pay ten yuan a sketch for people to paint.

But can someone fly in the air and paint without a brush? Moreover, the paper in their hands is conjured.