"Audience friends, I didn't watch the whole process, but you all know what each card is, right?" Ren Bufan asked. Kuangsha Literature Network

"Yes!!" The audience responded immediately.

"Okay! Now they have messed up the playing cards, and I don't know which one is." Ren Bufan turned around and stretched out his right hand, "Master, please put the whole deck of playing cards in my hand. You are sure you put all the cards in, right?"

"Right!" The old man nodded and handed the whole deck of playing cards with his signature to Ren Bufan.

Ren Bufan grabbed the playing cards and invited several citizens and audiences to come to the front of the stage, and then faced the audience below the stage: "I have been chatting with everyone just now, so I don't know which playing cards they chose, nor where are these playing cards in. But I told everyone that I can read the mind, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it!!"

"letter!"

Most of the audience still shouted that they didn't believe it, but some of them actually had different opinions.

Ren Bufan was happy and pointed his hand at the audience: "My friend who believes I can read minds, please watch less science fiction movies!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and everyone thought he was very interesting.

Now the audience was caught by him. The audience who originally had no intention of leaving because Mr. Yang Jie could not come due to illness and felt bored, were attracted unknowingly.

"Although I don't know how to read the mind," Ren Bufan looked at the audience talking, his hands shuffled and said with a smile, "But I have an innate talent, that is, I guess very accurately! Many people know that I am a high school student, not long after the college entrance examination. I don't study, and I fall asleep when I see the test paper. I know me for the college entrance examination questions, but I don't know them. What should I do? I guess randomly! The first question is a? The second question is b? Anyway, I guess randomly if I don't know. What do you think?"

"What's wrong?" The audience also cooperated.

"I just received an admission letter from Beijing University recently. I know how accurate I guessed? The multiple-choice questions are correct!" Ren Bufan made a stern move.

"Wow~" the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

Of course, everyone knows that this is a joke. How can all the college entrance examination questions be correct by guessing? Moreover, to reach the score line of Beijing University, other questions will basically be wrong, and this cannot be done by guessing.

"So! I can easily guess what cards these friends have chosen!" Ren Bufan stopped shuffling the cards and turned to look at the old man beside him, "Uncle, let me guess what card you chose, right?"

"Okay!" The old man didn't believe in evil. Everyone carefully checked when choosing cards, and there was no mark on the cards at all. Moreover, Ren Bufan spoke to the audience with his back to him throughout the whole process, and it was impossible for him to secretly see the playing cards.

"The uncle looks very confident and thinks I can't guess!" Ren Bufan said with a smile, "Is it my uncle?"

"Yes!" the old man nodded.

"Okay!" Ren Bufan walked up to him and turned his back to the audience, "Uncle, look at my eyes. The eyes are the windows of the soul, and it will take the initiative to say the answers I want to know."

"I don't believe it!" The old man stared at Ren Bufan and looked at him without hesitation.

After looking at each other for about 3 seconds, Ren Bufan nodded: "Master may not believe it, but I have already obtained clues from your eyes and guessed which playing card you chose! I won't say it out immediately, and I will find out the signature poker together later, but it's certain that you chose Red Peach, right?"

The old man was slightly stunned.

The audience was also in an uproar because the old man chose Hongtao.

How is it possible? How did he guess? Or was he fooled?

No matter what, everyone finds it incredible.

"Brother, you chose spades!" Ren Bufan walked towards the second citizen audience and said after looking at each other.

The audience exclaimed again, one might be a coincidence or a fool, but both colors were guessed correctly. Could it be that he was so lucky?

Afterwards, Ren Bufan looked at each other and indeed accurately stated the color of their card. All six were correct, so it was impossible for him to be fooled.

Everyone knows that there must be a problem, but they can't figure out what the problem is.

Whether the audience chooses randomly or throws sponge balls with their eyes blindfolded, it is absolutely impossible to find it.

When choosing cards, Ren Bufan was talking to others and never looked at the back.

After the signature cards were disrupted, it was impossible to find them easily, and Ren Bufan had never seen playing cards from beginning to end.

What happened? How could he know the colors of these cards?

The audience was puzzled, and the six audiences on the stage were also extremely surprised and couldn't figure it out.

"It seems that I guessed it all!" Seeing their watch, Ren Bufan smiled, "You must be very curious. Want to know how I guessed it, right? Want to know?"

"Think!!" Many viewers shouted immediately.

"I won't tell you!" Ren Bufan smiled proudly, "I'll piss you to death!"

There was another burst of laughter off the court, and the audience was not angry, but just thought he was interesting.

"How did you think he changed?" In the box, the mayor's wife was quite confused. Ren Bufan's magic performance was different from Mr. Yang's, but it was very eye-catching. She was immersed in it as she watched it.

The mayor subconsciously shook his head, staring straight at the big screen, very seriously.

The mayor's wife was a little surprised to see her husband watching the magic show so seriously, then she smiled and shook her head, and continued to look at the big screen.

On the stage, Ren Bufan raised the playing cards in his hand and said to the audience: "I have guessed the colors of several signature playing cards just now, so I have to find them in front of everyone!"

While speaking, he picked up a stack of flying knives from the prop table with his left hand, which was exactly six.

Everyone thought it was strange and thought to himself, what was he going to do?

"The staff is in place!" Ren Bufan turned around and shouted, and immediately several staff members came from the backstage, carrying a huge round foam board.

They placed the circular foam board in the middle of the stage, placed it in the direction of the lens, and stood on the side.

"Next, which of you I need to come out and spread this deck of playing cards into the air." Ren Bufan looked at the citizens and audiences on the stage who participated in the performance, "It's better to have more strength, just the big brother on the left!"

"Me?" The young man named reached out to him.

"Yes! It's you!" Ren Bufan said, "Please hold this playing card and listen to my order later. If I say throw it, you throw it hard into the air, okay?"

"Oh!" the young man nodded and reached out to take over the playing cards.

"Uncle, can you please use that black cloth to cover my eyes?" Ren Bufan pointed to the prop table, "It's not a skill to find cards with your eyes open. I cover my eyes and can also find them with darts!"

How is this possible? No one on the scene believed it.

The old man also cooperated and really picked up the black cloth to cover his eyes.

"Okay! Please check it out, uncle and several other friends, to make sure I can't see anything now." Ren Bufan said with a flying knife.

Including the one who took the card, several other citizens and audiences also came to check together to confirm that Ren Bufan's eyes were completely blindfolded and it was impossible to see them.

"How is it? Is it okay?" Ren Bufan asked.

"No problem!" Six citizens and audiences answered one after another.

"Okay! Please step back a little and try to stand as far as possible to avoid accidental injury." Ren Bufan said, "Staff, please help me adjust the direction and let me stand in front of the foam board!"

The staff immediately came over, helped him turn back, and walked to a position that was only about three or four meters away from the foam board.

"Okay! I shouldn't be facing the audience in the audience now, right? Staff, don't joke! My flying knife is accurate, so I can't afford to throw it to the audience!"

There was laughter in the audience.

"No problem!" the staff replied.

"Who is the big brother just now, come here!" Ren Bufan said, "Don't be afraid, the staff will tell you where to stand. Then listen to my command, and throw the card out hard when I shout to throw it. Are you ready?"

"It's ready!" The elder brother holding the playing cards looked nervous and practiced deep breathing to adjust his state.

"Are the audience ready? Don't blink, a magical scene is about to appear!" Ren Bufan raised his head and flew to the next moment, "In the next moment, I will stab the signed poker card with the flying knife in my hand! If I do it, everyone will applaud and encourage you! Come! 1, 2, 3, throw!"

The eldest brother holding the playing cards was nervously preparing. When he heard him shouting slogans, he immediately waved his hand to throw the playing cards into the air.

A slam ~ The whole deck of playing cards scattered in the air, scattering down like snowflakes.

"Swoosh!" Ren Bufan waved his hands forward, and all six flying knives rushed out, just passing through the falling poker ocean, accurately nailing it to the foam board.

Moreover, whether on stage or off stage, all the audience clearly saw that there was a penetrating playing card on each flying knife.

These playing cards face outward, and the camera clearly captures their patterns. They were selected by the six citizens and wrote their names on them.

Six viewers on the stage shouted excitedly, holding their heads and making incredible screams.

There was a thunderous applause from the stage, and 60,000 to 70,000 audiences on the scene were shocked. Almost most of them stood up from their seats, applauded desperately, and the sounds were endless.

The mayor and the mayor's wife in the box couldn't help but applaud and were impressed by his performance. Although he knew that there must be something he had done to him, no one could see that this performance could convince everyone.

Ren Bufan took off the black cloth, walked up to confirm, turned around and raised his hands to wave at the audience screaming and shouting: "Isn't it wrong? There are autographs on it! Have you blinked? Can you see clearly how to do it? This is magic! Do you want to see something more exciting?"

"Think!!!" The audience was crazy.
Chapter completed!