i believe in miracles but never thought A miracle will really happen before your eyes One day in 2009, I was invited to be a judge of a TV magic show, not because I knew magic, nor because I was famous.I went to be a judge, it was purely an exchange of commercial interests, because a big company sponsored this TV event, and I was the candidate recommended by the big company, so I became a so-called judge, there was no appearance fee, no money, just Let you take a look. To put it bluntly, it was just wearing strange clothes, just for counting, and the host repeatedly chanted the name of this big company.There are two famous magicians on the judging panel, who are the real judges. One is from Taiwan, named Luo Zhen. It is said that Liu Qian, who became popular in the Spring Festival Gala, would call him master.Another professional magician judge is from Hong Kong, named Robert Mao. I have seen his magic. He is a magician who does not use props.

Ever since Liu Qian performed magic tricks on the evening of the Spring Festival, all of a sudden, there has been a nationwide magic craze, as if the people's enthusiasm for magic has been awakened in an instant, and the intensity of the outbreak is somewhat unexpected.Therefore, many satellite TV stations across the country have launched their own national magic show, group arena competition, promotion competition and other TV programs. I participated in a program of a certain satellite TV station in the south. They chose to record three episodes in Beijing. This TV program is recorded and broadcast, so these folk magicians have some rehearsal preparations when they come on stage. I sit in the judges' seat and can see a lot of magic flaws and the preparation process.To be honest, I feel that these magic tricks are mediocre, and they are all old shows that I have watched many times.Folk magicians have a limited level, how much surprise can you expect them to bring you?

The program was recorded very quickly. There were three episodes to be recorded, and the first two episodes ended smoothly. In the evening, I had been recording the third episode for six or seven hours in a row. I was really tired, so I tried to pull myself together. But a miracle happened when I was drowsy... The third magician, surnamed Chen, is young, a little slick, and likes to be pretty. He is from Chongqing. I will call him Chen Yingjun for now. Chen Yingjun said very pretentiously: "Now, I invite an audience member who is as chic and handsome as me to come on stage and do an interactive magic show with me!"

The audience behind are all invited college students, with hundreds of people.When the audience heard Chen Yingjun calling someone to come up, young people like to show their faces on TV, and they raised their hands very enthusiastically. Chen Yingjun then pointed to a man who was sitting in the second row behind the judging panel. The man who came to the stage to cooperate with the performance is not amazing. He looks like he is in his early thirties. He is dressed like all the audience. He is wearing a white T-shirt for the show. His eyes are shining and he looks very energetic. .In this kind of recorded TV program, no one would take the live audience who was invited to the stage seriously, and it was not surprising that it was Chen Yingjun's babysitter.Let me call the audience who came to the stage Audience A.

Chen Yingjun politely exchanged a few words with Audience A pretending to be humorous, took out a deck of cards from his pocket, and asked Audience A to draw a card at random and sign his name on the card, Audience A did as he did. There were five judges in total, and I was arranged to sit in the middle. The host gave me a very resounding title, the first person in Chinese mystical literature.I'm ashamed, I'm just a small writer, and I really don't deserve this title. Anyway, the big sponsoring company asked the host to call me that, and I have no objection. I watched the magic trick that Chen Yingjun was going to perform during his rehearsal, and I wasn't interested.It's just that Chen Yingjun didn't use this audience A during the rehearsal.Audience A was a little strange, instead of looking at Chen Yingjun, he kept looking at me and smiling at me. He felt a little uncomfortable looking at me, thinking that there might be something on my face.

Chen Yingjun babbled on and on, all nonsense, and finally got to the point. When he raised his head, he asked Audience A to cooperate in doing things. Audience A ignored Chen Yingjun, but took a step forward and smiled at the camera.This move will definitely grab Chen Yingjun's camera. When Chen Yingjun saw that audience A ignored him, a trace of displeasure immediately appeared on his face. He must think why this audience A was so pushy, so he couldn't help giving the director a dissatisfied look. The director turned a blind eye. They like to shoot some sudden accidents on the scene, and the recording is still going on.

I also wondered, what on earth is this audience A going to do?He seems to be different from the live audience I have seen before. His smile at the camera just now has a somewhat mysterious feeling. Just when I was wondering, Audience A raised his hands, clenched his fists and held them flat in front of his chest. Suddenly he opened his hands, and saw two fireballs ignite from his hands!The two fireballs suspended on the palms of Spectator A were burning fiercely! I almost fell off the chair, and I yelled "Ah!"Not only me, but the two professional magicians beside me, Luo Zhen and Robert, were also stunned immediately, and there were screams of "wow" in the auditorium.At this time, everyone still thought it was Chen Yingjun's method.

Spectator A smiled slightly, crossed his hands under the fireball suddenly, and with a "swish", two more fireballs appeared, a total of four fireballs lined up and suspended in the air. Everyone was stunned. After a short exclamation, there was a sudden silence in the huge studio. Everyone stared wide-eyed, watching the miraculous scene on the stage. Chen Yingjun opened his mouth wide, and all the cards in his hand fell to the ground. He couldn't believe that the audience A he called up would suddenly play such a trick. Spectator A raised his hands, and the four fireballs lined up gradually rose up and slowly rotated in the air. The four fireballs all followed the same trajectory, drawing a circle in the air.

Spectator A raised his hands high, as if he was manipulating the four fireballs, and suddenly his hands crossed again, and the four fireballs in the air, with a "poof", each split into two, exactly the same size, and continued to rotate. "Ah!" Everyone looked at the eight fireballs in the air, and made a voice of incomparable surprise from their hearts. Luo Zhen and Robert stood up from their chairs as if they had lost their souls, and looked up at the eight fireballs spinning in the air, dumbfounded. Spectator A turned his hands, and the eight fireballs immediately spun fast, forming a bright fire circle in the air at high speed, rolling back and forth.

Audience A yelled, "Go!" The ring of fire flew straight towards the auditorium! "Ah!" A terrified cry sounded from the auditorium. The auditorium was so crowded that no one had time to stand up and hide. I followed the circle of fire, and when the circle of fire passed over my head and was only two meters away from the people in the auditorium, there was a sudden "boom" and it turned into a cloud of white smoke. In the shocking auditorium, some people were so frightened that they cried, some people clapped desperately, and more people screamed in shock, without any affectation, and screamed sincerely.

The roll of white paper that the director had been holding in his hand from the beginning to the end fell to the ground with a "wow". He finally came back to his senses and yelled out of professional habit: "Did you take the picture? Camera No. 1! Camera No. 2 Machine! Machine No. 3! Do you hear that?" Before anyone could answer, Audience A on the stage said loudly: "Thank you everyone!" Director, Luo Zhen and Robert, the three of them were about to rush to the stage almost at the same time, but Audience A pressed his hands together, and there was a continuous crackling sound, and a large thick white smoke exploded from under his feet, immediately dispelling his figure. covered up. The smoke spread quickly, covering the entire stage, and even me on the judging panel was shrouded in this colorless and odorless smoke. I couldn't help it, stood up, pointed in the direction where Audience A was standing, and yelled. The recording scene was chaotic, shouting, shouting, stomping, hysterical, everyone seemed a little crazy. After the white smoke slowly dissipated, the director, Luo Zhen and Robert on the stage all firmly grasped a person. This person is not Audience A, but Chen Yingjun.Spectator A has disappeared into the smoke.