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Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Zeng Xiaoxian, who was drinking a beverage.
Zeng Xiaoxian felt everyone's gaze and frowned, asking, "Why are you looking at me?"
Chapter 434
time flies.
The Spring Festival is here again in the blink of an eye.
this day.
Bar downstairs.
Hu Yifei handed Guan Gu Shenqi a card and a ballpoint pen, and then asked him to write down any number.
Under Hu Yifei's guidance, everyone obediently closed their eyes.
After seeing everyone close their eyes, Hu Yifei immediately started peeking.
In fact, everyone was pretending to close their eyes, and while they were squinting, they saw all of Hu Yifei's actions.
The four audience members, Guan Gu Shenqi, Zeng Xiaoxian, Su Mingyang, and Zhang Wei, all gaped open for a moment, then quickly pretended not to know anything.
Lin Wanyu, who was sitting next to Hu Yifei, had seen Hu Yifei's performance before and understood the principle behind it.
Seeing this, she covered her mouth and chuckled.
After peeking, Hu Yifei calmly sat up and said, "Alright, you can open your eyes now."
Everyone obediently opened their eyes and stared blankly at Hu Yifei, waiting for her to continue.
Hu Yifei said with an extremely mysterious expression, "I already know what number you're thinking about, because I have—mind-reading—ability."
After saying that, he made a series of hand gestures with an extremely solemn expression, as if he were inviting a great deity. After finishing, he said triumphantly, "Twenty-six."
The four exchanged glances, then simultaneously feigned surprise and exclaimed in admiration, clapping their hands in unison.
They showed their full support.
Zhang Wei feigned surprise and said, "Wow, haha, so this is mind reading?"
"Awesome!" Su Mingyang exclaimed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Zeng Xiaoxian pretended to be very excited and said, "Master Yifei, so you have special abilities, that's amazing."
Guan Gu Shenqi shook his head in amazement and laughed.
Hu Yifei said proudly, "Actually, this is a kind of magic trick. We insiders call it close-up magic. No matter how close you are to me, you can't see the trick I'm doing."
At this point, she said with a serious expression, "Because of me, it was too fast!"
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The four of them were stunned for a moment, their faces expressionless.
Guan Gu Shenqi immediately turned to look at Zeng Xiaoxian and said, "So fast!"
“Hmm.” Zeng Xiaoxian nodded in agreement and looked at Su Mingyang beside him.
Su Mingyang agreed, saying, "Very fast!"
Then he looked at Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei immediately exclaimed, "Too fast!"
"Hahaha."
Lin Wanyu couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.
Hu Yifei couldn't hold back any longer and patted her on the shoulder: "What are you laughing at?"
At this moment, Lü Ziqiao walked over and asked, "Hey, what are you playing?"
Zeng Xiaoxian quickly said, "Ziqiao, come and see God."
He praised her, saying, "Yifei can read the numbers we're thinking of."
Su Mingyang said meaningfully, "Very hot."
Lu Ziqiao asked teasingly, "Really? Did she peek again?"
The others immediately burst into laughter.
Hu Yifei retorted unhappily, "What do you mean by peeping? This is called close-up magic, don't you understand? I learned it specifically from Liu Qian's blog."
No one refuted him.
At this moment.
Tang Youyou and Qin Yumo walked over.
Tang Youyou asked, "Hey, do you guys think Liu Qian will be on the Spring Festival Gala today?"
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"I don't know." Lin Wanyu shook her head.
"Yifei probably really wants him to go, and then take this opportunity to learn a magic trick," Su Mingyang said with a smile.
"I've been learning this mind-reading technique for so long, I don't want to learn it anymore," Hu Yifei said, waving her hand.
Everyone was speechless upon hearing this.
Do I even need to learn this?
Hu Yifei, unaware of what everyone was thinking about him, asked, "Hey? Do you guys think we'll see our Xiaobai tonight?"
Qin Yumo asked in confusion, "Your Xiaobai?"
Hu Yifei immediately said, "Bai Yansong."
Lu Ziqiao said speechlessly, "Really? You guys are all planning to watch the Spring Festival Gala today?"
Qin Yumo asked, "What else is there to watch if not the Spring Festival Gala?"
Lu Ziqiao didn't answer her, but asked Zeng Xiaoxian, "Teacher Zeng, do you still remember last year's New Year's Eve?"
Zeng Xiaoxian recalled: "Of course, a firecracker shattered the glass of the living room balcony, and we were all freezing to death. Then we all watched the Spring Festival Gala in the minus ten degree cold wind, and everyone's face was wet with tears."
Tang Youyou asked curiously, "Is the skit really that emotional?"
"You don't know, our faces were covered in... snot from the wind. Because of this, I even learned a new idiom, 'fengliu titang' (风流倜傥)." As he spoke, Guan Gu Shenqi wiped his face and made a snot-blowing gesture.
"That's terrible," Su Mingyang sighed.
Zeng Xiaoxian said, "Anyway, I will never watch the Spring Festival Gala again. It's not worth it. After the initial aesthetic fatigue, I'll continue to appreciate it."
Zhang Wei said with difficulty, "But watching the Spring Festival Gala is a tradition that Chinese people have had for thousands of years!"
Everyone was taken aback.
Qin Yumo asked, still confused, "Has it taken that long?"
Zeng Xiaoxian chuckled dryly and said, "Hehe, that's right. The earliest Spring Festival Gala was hosted by King Zhou of Shang and Su Daji. Do you know what happened after that?"
Zhang Wei asked in confusion, "How did it go?"
Zeng Xiaoxian said in a serious tone, "Later, King Wu of Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, so he destroyed the Shang Dynasty."
Su Mingyang joked, "Teacher Zeng is indeed a history master's student; he even knows such secrets."
"Haha."
Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
To prevent everyone from watching the Spring Festival Gala, Lü Ziqiao said, "Hehe, think about the essence of the Spring Festival Gala: a group of handsome men and beautiful women party all night in the CCTV Headquarters, while the eight of us lovelorn men and women sit in front of the TV, only able to stare blankly."
Zhang Wei gasped and frowned, saying, "Hiss~, hearing him say that actually sent a chill down my spine, even though it's the New Year."
Tang Youyou suggested, "You can send text messages to interact with the Spring Festival Gala."
Lu Ziqiao said speechlessly, "Auntie, don't say I didn't look out for you. Next time we have a party, you don't need to come. Just text us to interact."
Tang Youyou pouted.
Guan Gu Shenqi raised his hand, feeling frustrated, and said, "I send text messages every time, but they never read them. Those hosts only read out the text messages from Mengniu Group, China Mobile, and the Nepalese Embassy."
"Isn't this normal? So many people are sending text messages; if we read them all aloud, the party would go on until next year's Lunar New Year," Lin Wanyu said with a smile.
“That makes sense.” Guan Gu Shenqi scratched his head.
Lu Ziqiao concluded: "In short, this is the only way we can have a great time watching the Spring Festival Gala."
As he said this, he gestured with his left hand across his chest.
"If we didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala, we would definitely be this excited!"
After saying that, he placed his hand horizontally above his head.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wei said with a resentful expression, "But every time you say it's this high (gestures by placing his hand horizontally above his head), it only goes up to this high (gestures by placing his hand horizontally at his waist). I think it's safer to just go for this high (gestures by placing his hand horizontally at his chest)."
Lu Ziqiao raised an eyebrow and said, "That's because you haven't seen my ultimate New Year's Eve operation plan yet."
Zhang Wei said blankly, "Why does this name sound so familiar?"
Lu Ziqiao exclaimed enthusiastically, "Hey, I'm going to get the plan. We'll have a meeting at the apartment in a bit. Cheer up, the traditional festival for the Chinese people is coming soon!"
"I've waited so long, and today has finally come~..." Lu Ziqiao sang as he left.