Chen Feng chose the role of magician, and everyone looked confused.
Logically speaking, he can play dice.
And his skills are superb.
He was also the first to choose, so he would definitely choose a relatively suitable role to complete, right?
Like a pianist.
Everyone knows he can play many instruments.
He showed off his skills during the New Year's Day special program.
He was truly a master.
But he chose the magician?
Did he cheat?
Or did he choose it on purpose?
Isn't the magician too difficult?
Everyone else was avoiding it like the plague.
Erma, who had been sitting beside him, looked up at him at this moment and asked in confusion, "Feng Ge, you chose the magician. Can you portray this role? Do you need to learn a few small magic tricks?"
Yu Zhiwen also gasped, "I feel that among these ten roles, the most difficult one is the magician. This is too specialized."
"But I think so."
Chu Ning suddenly interjected, "In the atmosphere of an old Shanghai nightclub, perhaps only two types of people are the most eye-catching. One is the singer, and the other is the magician."
Xu Nuo pouted, unwilling to be left out, "I don't quite agree. I think the magician is too niche. The most eye-catching are definitely the singers, and also the dancers, and one more, do you know what it is?"
"Look at your lewd expression."
Han Tao couldn't help but tease him, "I don't even need to guess, I know you're talking about the dance hostesses. Aren't you, Xu Nuo?"
"Get lost."
Xu Nuo glared at him, "Am I that kind of lewd person?"
"Hmph hmph."
Han Tao snorted twice.
Xu Nuo suddenly turned to Li Jiayi beside him, "Old Li, tell me, am I that kind of lewd person?"
Li Jiayi blinked, "Somewhat."
"Tsk..."
Xu Nuo was about to swear, but Tang Xin glared at him and pointed to the camera behind them, "It's live, it's live."
The 'damn' Xu Nuo was about to blurt out was directly choked back.
He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said, "Forget it, I won't stoop to your level. I'm not talking about dance hostesses, but the female dealers at the gambling tables. I'm telling you, female dealers are definitely the most eye-catching."
"Alright, stop arguing."
Chu Ning waved her hand impatiently, signaling Xu Nuo to shut up, then her expression changed, becoming gentle and elegant, as she looked at Chen Feng, "Are you sure? You're choosing the magician?"
"Hey hey?"
Xu Nuo, unwilling to be left out, spoke again, "Chu Ning, it's a rule everyone agreed on, choosing roles by rolling dice. He's already chosen, what do you mean by asking that? What? Can he still change?"
"Are you annoying?"
When Chu Ning turned to Xu Nuo, her gentle expression immediately vanished, replaced by a sharp look, and she said irritably, "I'm asking Chen Feng, was I talking to you?"
Xu Nuo: "..."
He was a bit confused.
Why did Chu Ning's attitude change so obviously?
Everyone else also looked at Chu Ning with suspicion.
On the contrary, she herself was very calm. After snapping at Xu Nuo, when she looked back at Chen Feng, she became gentle again, almost like a face-changing act.
Chen Feng, however, was very calm.
He smiled and said, "I follow the rules. Whichever I choose is the one."
"Feng Ge, are you going to learn magic tricks then?"
Erma asked casually.
"No need."
Chen Feng smiled, "When I was a background actor, I learned some small tricks. I'll just play a couple of them to get by."
"Really?"
Yu Zhiwen was young, and upon hearing Chen Feng's words, she immediately said excitedly, "Feng Ge, can you perform one for us first?"
"Want to see?"
Chen Feng looked at her with a smile.
"Yes, I do."
"Okay, then I'll perform the simplest one."
Chen Feng didn't act coy at all; he said he'd perform and he performed.
Everyone looked at each other?
He can do magic too?
What kind of trick?
Chen Feng reached into his pocket and directly pulled out the 'blood cloth' representing the Orchid Gate from his inventory.
It was a large Red Handkerchief.
Its color was blood-red.
It was the token of the Red Handkerchief Sect, and the Red Handkerchief got its name from it.
The blood cloth had strange patterns around its edges.
The middle was embroidered with flower and bird patterns.
It looked very ordinary.
The blood cloth was the token of the Red Handkerchief Sect, and also the most important prop for performing tricks.
With just this embroidered cloth, in the hands of folk artists, it could produce eighty-one different tricks.
Quite magical.
Chen Feng held the blood cloth in his hand, looked at everyone, and smiled, "Please excuse my humble performance. To give you a simple explanation, what I'm performing is an ancient Chinese folk magic trick called 'Handkerchief Lai Bao'."
"It's just magic, why call it ancient magic tricks."
Xu Nuo pouted.
He was also determined to argue with Chen Feng.
Mainly because Chu Ning's attitude change was too sudden, which made him uncomfortable.
A long time ago, Xu Nuo was actually very interested in Chu Ning.
He even wanted to make some substantial progress with Chu Ning through the show.
Later, he was reprimanded by the boss behind him, which put an end to that idea.
But every time he saw Chu Ning, and saw her Shanghai petty bourgeois affected mannerisms, Xu Nuo would act perversely and feel uncomfortable all over.
He wanted to conquer Chu Ning.
He even wanted to pull the reins and whip the horse...
Of course, that was a fantasy.
Before the final battle began, Xu Nuo was still relatively normal.
At least Chu Ning was still Chu Ning.
But today, after the ten people gathered again, Xu Nuo noticed something unusual.
It seemed like Chu Ning was no longer Chu Ning.
What was wrong with her?
The way she looked at Chen Feng was not right.
Chu Ning seemed to have fallen for Chen Feng.
She was always inadvertently flirting and being suggestive towards Chen Feng; this clearly showed she was interested in someone.
Xu Nuo was displeased.
If he couldn't have it, no one else should either.
So, Xu Nuo also got excited.
He just wanted to argue.
Chen Feng glanced at him sideways, fully aware of the changes in him and Chu Ning, and was too lazy to bother with him, so he said indifferently, "If you don't understand, don't speak. You're making a fool of yourself."
"What did you say? Who doesn't understand?"
Xu Nuo immediately got excited, staring and saying, "Isn't it just magic? What ancient magic tricks? Aren't all magic tricks from abroad? What kind of tricks does our country have? You're faking it."
Xu Nuo didn't know that his single sentence instantly ignited the internet.
In the live stream room.
"Damn, how come I find this Xu Nuo more and more annoying?"
"This idiot, what the hell does he know? Ancient magic tricks came from abroad? This is the first time I've heard such a claim."
"A sellout who worships foreign things."
"Unfollowing, unfollowing. I used to think he was a man. Now I feel like he's just a good-for-nothing. You're saying ancient magic tricks came from abroad? Don't you study history?"
"Idiot, a pure idiot."
"This kind of idiot can't possibly understand our rich Chinese folk arts. What are the Outer Eight Sects? What is the Red Handkerchief? What are ancient magic tricks? He knows nothing. He only knows how to eat shit."
"Can we block him?"
"It's over, Xu Nuo is being attacked by the whole internet."
"He deserves it, he brought it on himself. He speaks without thinking. He's the type who's all brawn and no brains."
...
A boycott storm quietly swept across the internet.
Xu Nuo, who was bragging in the living room, had no idea that his unintentional remark had already caused him to lose countless fans.