The American Scripture

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Does Zhen Fan really have a magic pen?

　　 Is this the question of all the audience? All the audience watched the painting by Zhen Fanxin, watched Dong Xin take out a Sydney from the painting, watched Dong Xin take a bite of the Sydney, and then watched Zhen Fan put the Sydney back in again. In the painting, and the Sydney in the painting is what Dong Xin took a bite.

　　 Not to mention the more shockingly behind pulling out the horse from the painting, and then carrying Christine on the horse. This gave everyone an unprecedented feeling.

　　 After Zhen Fan left, Dong Xin walked up to the stage and repeatedly looked at the lonely notice board. There was nothing. On the front, back, left and right of the notice board, there were only paintings pasted on it, and the pear.

　　 Dong Xin stretched out her hand and wanted to take out the pear she had eaten again, but all she touched was the hardness of paper and the notice board. Although she was very shocked, she was still a well-known host. She quickly adjusted her mindset and smiled to the national audience: "Now I can finally get rid of the suspicion of childcare."

　　 Under the stage, I suddenly remembered the applause like the storm. Feng Daran saw this scene in the background, without clenching his fists, and waving fiercely in the air. It seemed that this show must be the best show of the Spring Festival Gala, and he unexpectedly attracted such a magical magician.

The Internet has turned the sky a long time ago. Many people have tried to find a way to crack this magic, but they will undoubtedly be disappointed. Even the most powerful magic crackers have lamented on the Internet: if they can crack this magic, then this People are great magicians like Zhen Fan.

　　 Even some people who call themselves magicians sigh on the Internet that this kind of magic is simply incredible, reaching the highest level of magic, which is admirable. With this magic. Zhen Fan should be the greatest magician in China, even one of the greatest magicians in the world!

　　 Liu Yifei stared at the TV dumbly, watching Zhen Fan pull the horse out of the painting, a heart was about to pop out, she gently covered her open round mouth to avoid making a sound of exclamation.

　　What kind of magic is this? What kind of man is this?

　　 "God. God!" She couldn't help but yelled out. Then I was a little dazed, I didn't know what I was thinking, and I no longer had the mind to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

　　 facing the night wind, the two galloped. The sound of horse hooves echoed in the street.

"Zhen, thank you sweet wife for tame love: Husband, don't mess around to read the full text!" Suddenly Kristen, who hugged Zhen Fan's waist, leaned her head on Zhen Fan's shoulder and spoke softly in her ear. "This night is unforgettable for me, thank you!"

　　 "This will make you unforgettable? It's too easy!" Zhen Fan laughed loudly, "It seems that you are really an easily satisfied woman."

　　 "Of course, if I'm with you!" Kristen felt like this from his heart.

　　 "Woo-woo -" Suddenly the sound of a police siren came over, and then the police car on the side of the street was chasing after Zhen Fan, making a sharp bend. Stopped them in front of Zhen Fan.

　　 Zhen Fan stopped the rein. The galloping horse steadily stopped in front of the police car.

　　 "Are there any questions?" Zhen Fan rode on the horse and looked at the two policemen who had come out of the police car. When they saw Zhen Fan, they couldn't help being stunned.

　　 "Excuse me, you are Mr. Zhen who performed magic on the Spring Evening?" a policeman asked suspiciously.

　　 "Yes, I don't know what violated!" Zhen Fan spread out his hand and expressed his doubts.

"That's it. Today we are patrolling. Management has been strengthened everywhere. If you want to ride this horse home, the speed will be slower. After all... there may still be pedestrians on the street, although now There are not many pedestrians!" The policeman explained.

　　 "Okay, I see, I will be slower, thank you, police officer, on the night of the Spring Festival, I still keep on duty and pay tribute to you!" Zhen Fan said, paying him an American military salute.

"You are polite, Mr. Zhen, I didn't expect a big star like you to be so approachable!" The police smiled, and then said with some expectation, "Mr. Zhen, I have a request... I don't know you... I want you 'S signature... if it doesn't work, forget it!"

　　 The policeman’s face was a little embarrassingly ruddy. Zhen Fan quickly got off his horse and motioned to Christine to sit down immediately. He smiled at the policeman and said, “It’s nothing wrong, do you have paper and pen?”

　　 "Yes, yes!" The police quickly took out the pen and a small notebook from his pocket and handed it to Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan took it, and Long Feifengwu signed his name. Another policeman had moved the car away and walked over and asked Zhen Fan for an autograph. He not only asked for Zhen Fan, but also Christine. Signature.

　　 "Goodbye!" Zhen Fan saluted the two policemen again, and rode his horse slowly along the street.

　　 "You are very proud!"

　　 Kristen at the back bit Zhen Fan’s ear again to speak.

　　 "A little bit, now in China, with you, someone finally noticed me and asked me for an autograph, and I still need my autograph first. This is something to be proud of!" Zhen Fan smiled.

　　 "But how did they know?"

　　Looking at the TV advertising wall over there, Zhen Fan pointed to a TV wall inlaid upstairs and smiled: "I guess walking down the street now, everyone knows us."

　　 "I like this feeling!" Christine laughed.

　　 At this time, the car in front stopped steadily, and a head stuck out from the window of the cab.

"Brother Zhen, sister-in-law!" It was Li Xingguo, who was yelling at them excitedly, "I just told my parents, you are riding a horse on the street now, how could it be possible for me to pick you up? , As expected. Do you ride my car or follow me on your horse?"

　　 "Let's go first! We will be there after that, not far away!"

　　 "Good Le! It's a way!" Li Xingguo has never been so excited, as if he himself is now a star like Zhen Fan. Turning the front of the car, slowly drove ahead.

　　 After reaching the door of Li Xingguo's house, Zhen Fan threw the horse's rein, jumped off the horse, and helped Christine to dismount. Li Xingguo had parked the car and came over, and the three of them walked toward the house to the latest chapter of Grand Master Tai Dou.

　　 "Xiao Fan, you haven't been here for a long time, come in, come in!" Li Xingguo's parents hurriedly met at the door and welcomed Zhen Fan and Christine into the house.

　　 "Making dumplings?" Zhen Fan looked at the dumpling skins and meat fillings rolled out on the table, and couldn't help but get excited, "I'm a coincidence, this dumpling making is my skill!"

　　 "What?" Kristen couldn't understand, and asked Zhen Fan in a whisper, "What is this for?"

　　 "Making dumplings!" Zhen Fan said to her in English, "Our Chinese custom is to make dumplings on the night of the Spring Festival, which symbolizes family reunion!"

　　 "I like this!" Christine took off his jacket. At this time, Li Xingguo asked them to sit down, but how could Zhen Fan sit down and rest? He insisted on helping to make dumplings, so Li Xingguo's parents couldn't help but let him come. But they also know that Zhen Fan is a good hand at making dumplings.

　　 Kristen also stood up from the sofa curiously, stood by and watched Zhen Fan squeeze the dough with both hands dexterously, and a beautiful dumpling appeared, and his heart was itchy.

　　 "I'm coming too!" Kristen washed his hands, ran over happily, looked at Zhen Fan, and asked him to teach himself.

"Okay, eat it by yourself!" Zhen Fan smiled helplessly, and then taught Christine how to make dumplings. Although Christine can handle chopsticks, she is not very skilled after all, so for the first time They all fell, which made her scream, and then she smiled embarrassedly.

　　 "It's okay, it's okay!" Li Xingguo's parents quickly comforted her.

　　 Although they didn't know what they were talking about, Christine didn't know it was to comfort him. So I picked up the chopsticks and clamped a small ball of mince, carefully placed it on the rolled dough, imitating Zhen Fan's appearance, pinched a circle around, and smiled triumphantly at Zhen Fan.

　　 "I did it!" Christine flaunted, "I'm back too, it's that simple!"

　　 "Oh, no, look at both sides!" Zhen Fan looked at the dumplings made by Christine, and shook his head dumbly. Although the middle was wrapped, the meat was squeezed out from both sides.

　　 "Ah—" Christine looked at both sides suddenly, looking a little depressed. Zhen Fan knotted her unwrapped dumpling, squeezed it in her hand a few times, and turned it into a beautiful lotus leaf.

　　 "Very beautiful!" Christine exclaimed, which made her even more anxious to make a nice dumpling. Li Xingguo's parents also smiled and pointed her.

　　 Finally, after unremitting efforts~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Christine wrapped a dumpling, the meat was not exposed, and the sides were tightly pressed, which looked much stronger than the previous one. For this result, Christine was quite satisfied, and swayed a few times in front of Zhen Fan proudly before placing it on the plate carefully.

　　 "Whoever eats this means that this year will be good luck!" Zhen Fan took out a coin from his pocket, washed it, and then wrapped it in dumplings and said to Christine.

　　 "I hope it will be me!" Christine stared at the dumpling, as if to remember its shape.

"Brother Zhen, how did you change the magic just now?" Li Xingguo asked gossiping while making dumplings, "You used to change some tricks, but today it really shocked me! You are all grown up! The magician, haven’t you read the online comments just now?"

"Great magician?" Zhen Fan smiled and shook his head. He is about to go to the United States. These things in China have nothing to do with him. "What kind of magician, it's just opportunism. It's all who can fool your eyes. magician!"

　　 "By the way, your horse won't be stolen if you put it down?"

　　 "Why? It's just drawn from the painting, and naturally it won't exist in the world. If you don't believe me, take a look, is there still that horse?" Zhen Fan smiled slightly and shook his head. ◇(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.) Provided by group ◤@吕大布丶fly◢.