No one took Tong Ran's words seriously.

The audience cheered and shouted "Change", and Lu Jiajia also looked like she was watching the fun.

She thought she had achieved the point of childlike innocence, so she raised her two scissor hands above her head and bent them: "Are you going to do the mushroom dance?"

"You don't call this the mushroom dance, do you?" PD waved his arms like windshield wipers, "It should be like this, right, Tong Ran?"

Unexpectedly, Tong Ran shook her head and said seriously, "If you don't dance, you will really turn into a mushroom."

PD was stunned. He thought Tong Ran was just trying to liven up the atmosphere. How could he be serious?

"you sure?"

"Sure."

"Then how do you want to change?"

"That's how it will change." Tong Ran snapped her fingers.

However, a few seconds passed and nothing happened.

pd:?

"Oh, I almost forgot," Tong Ran slapped her forehead, "I also need an umbrella."

pd: "..."

PD took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll find someone to bring an umbrella up."

Umbrellas are not difficult to find, and the staff quickly provided a black gentleman's umbrella.

Tong Ran's slender fingers pinched the umbrella from the end to the handle inch by inch, then opened the umbrella and showed it to the audience from the outside to the inside, proving that it was just an ordinary umbrella with no mystery.

Then, he held up his umbrella and asked, "Does this look like a mushroom?"

pd: "..."

That's it?

pd almost choked on his saliva, is this guy kidding me?

Bei Yanan on the side was almost laughing to death. He was not angry at being robbed of the spotlight by Tong Ran, especially when the other party looked prepared, as if he was holding back some ultimate move, but he ended up making a fuss for a long time. This is just a kind of sensationalism.

A low-level performance? Oh, how embarrassing it is to be on such a huge stage. You can’t even seize the opportunities given to you. You deserve to be unable to be supported by the mud——

"It doesn't look like it?" Tong Ran blinked, "What about this?"

Snap your fingers, and the black umbrella cloth changes color, becoming densely dotted with white dots in the dark blue, just like the white scales on the cap of a mushroom.

"Or this?" Another snap of the fingers, and the blue cloth was replaced by dark brown, also in an instant.

"Is there a mechanism in your umbrella?" Bei Yanan blurted out.

After saying that, he was annoyed that he couldn't hold his breath. Just when he was about to make up for it, he saw Tong Ran glance at him sideways, with the corners of her lips raised slightly.

Bei Yanan's heart shrank, and he felt an ominous premonition for no reason.

"Do you want to check?" Tong Ran let go of the umbrella handle and stepped back.

"I..." Bei Yanan suddenly lost his voice, and the noisy scene suddenly became quiet - the umbrella that was separated from the support did not fall, like a lie of gravity, it was still stationary in the center of the stage, so solid and suspended.

Stopped in mid-air.

Bei Yanan:???

audience:!!!!!!!!

If the discoloration of the umbrella cloth is just an expected and old trick that most people would not be surprised by, then the current situation is completely out of their minds.

--This unscientific!

The lights on the stage are bright, which is obviously not an optical illusion caused by light and shadow.

There is nothing around the umbrella, and there are obviously no other supporting points.

Could it be that it is equipped with some hidden power booster? But since it has power, the umbrella cannot remain still!

Bei Yanan's mind went blank and he completely forgot about his purpose of causing trouble. He just followed his instinct and reached out, but missed.

The umbrella seemed to be sentient. When he was about to touch the handle of the umbrella, it suddenly jumped to the ground, and then slowly rose up like a balloon.

Bei Yanan: "..."

The guest contestants stood in a row on the stage, and the audience was densely packed, as well as the other trainees and hundreds of staff backstage. At this moment, no one spoke up.

Everyone is raising their necks until the back of their necks hurt, and their eyes are trying hard to follow the umbrellas floating in the air. They don't care where the umbrellas are going to float or whether they will fall down. They just stare blankly, as if

That dark dish from England - looking up at the stars.

In the silence of the whole place, Bei Yanan, who was in a fugue, suddenly heard a faint voice in his ear: "Does it look like a mushroom to you?"

Bei Yanan accepted the information slowly, and his distracted eyes gradually focused on the black moon-like hook on the black umbrella handle.

He shook his head violently and finally felt a little clear. He immediately wanted to reply "like a hammer", but when he turned his head, all the expressions were frozen on his face.

"Bang——"

There was a slight explosion in the air, and Tong Ran standing beside him disappeared in the blink of an eye, replaced by a super-tonnage mushroom, a large inflatable mushroom with an orange umbrella cover and blood-red spots!

"Hold!!!!!!"

A word of national curse brought back everyone's sanity. Countless eyes focused on Bei Yanan who fell down in embarrassment, but they no longer had the intention to laugh. Following the direction of Bei Yanan's trembling fingertips, everyone's eyes were dull and their brains were dizzy.

I couldn't tell whether it was because the stage lighting was too dazzling, or whether it was because I had stretched my neck for too long and my head was suffering from a lack of blood. I just felt that everything in front of me was unreal, like I was in a dream.

"Is it you..." Lu Jiajia murmured in a daze. She didn't even know what she was asking.

But the mushroom knew that a childish, clear and joyful voice came from the mushroom: "It's me."

Lu Jiajia: "..."

Audience: "..."

There was a dead silence in the studio, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The next second, the auditorium suddenly erupted into earth-shattering screams. The sound wave almost lifted the roof, and it was more harsh than ever tonight.

"What the fuck????"

"Am I blind? No, I'm crazy."

"Isn't it a bit too much? Am I watching a talent show? Isn't it something like "Miracle Hour" or "Magician"?"

"Where did the magic come from? It's obviously magic."

"110, there is a magician here who uses black magic in public, catch him quickly hahahaha!"

"It's boring. I really thought it was a mushroom dance at first, but it turned out to be an umbrella changing its face. I thought it was an umbrella changing its face, but it turned out the umbrella was floating. I thought it was an umbrella floating. But after a long time, it turned out to be a substitute magic. It's boring. I'm a monkey.

Brother can still change to 72."

"If you say you want to change into a mushroom, I will become a mushroom. He is a good man who keeps his word. No, he is a good mushroom with a promise of a thousand pieces of gold!"

"Goose smash! One more ah ah ah ah!"

The auditorium was like a colony of thousands of screaming chickens running around. It took PD a long time to finally control the situation, and then asked the confusion he was holding in his heart: "Are you hot?"

Tong Ran, who has been staying in the inflatable mushroom: "..."

"It's quite hot, and I feel a little bit chest tight and suffocating."

"Oh, do you think just saying that will make me believe that this is magic instead of magic?" PD pretended to sneer, looked up at the umbrella still hanging over the stage, and wanted to cross himself, "But I also

It’s quite hot, you can see my palms are sweating.”

After saying that, he deliberately rubbed it on his trouser legs.

Seeing that PD couldn't get to the point, Lu Jiajia ignored etiquette and anxiously asked the topic that everyone was concerned about: "So how did you do it?"

The props are mailed through the app.

Except for the high-tech doll airbag used to transform into mushrooms, the rest is not difficult to achieve.

Tong Ran handed over the prop umbrella to the staff before taking the stage, and hid the matching remote control twister. The remote control twister can remotely control the umbrella cloth and umbrella tube. The umbrella cloth is stacked in multiple layers, and a micro helium machine is loaded in the umbrella tube.

Aerospace equipment can adjust and drive the umbrella ribs to keep the umbrella in the air and rise.

However, human vision is somewhat deceptive. The eyes are like collectors, and the frequency of providing information to the center is not continuous. Once the umbrella rib rotates above this frequency, it will look stationary to the naked eye.

In short, the "secret" is actually very simple, simple enough for an amateur to pretend to be a master of magic.

But if Tong Ran had not already had the foundation for performance, if he had not already preset the scenario and responded to it, it would have been difficult to complete the performance even with the props.

Because the core of magic is never props, but skills, expression and field control.

But the latter is invisible, and most viewers can only see the former. When they learn the "secret" of magic, they are often disappointed and think they have been deceived.

This is why magic circles at home and abroad are opposed to revealing the secret, not only because revealing the secret will destroy the mystery and expectation of magic, but also because no one is willing to design a work that they have painstakingly designed and spent a long time practicing to become someone else's one-minute masterpiece.

Traffic password.

Of course, Tong Ran would not tell the truth frankly, and only smiled apologetically: "Sorry, one of the three principles that our magic show must abide by is to never reveal the secret of magic to the audience."

That night, Tong Ran had a strong sense of presence and turned the scene upside down. Until he left the stage, countless audiences could still be heard shouting his name.
To be continued...