Chapter 458 Shi Ling's Live Fortune Telling
Director Lu was worried that Wu Yin might die. When he heard that it was an old illness, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, he still hurriedly handed him a bottle of mineral water, forgetting to remove the label. "If you feel unwell, please let us know anytime."
Wu Yin nodded slightly, took two sips of water, took a deep breath, and then reached out to turn over the remaining two tarot cards.
Now it is not all about fortune-telling about Shi Ling's situation. He is more curious about the results of this divination.
However, Shi Ling took all the tarot cards away first, put them back among the other cards, and cut the cards a few times to shuffle them. "Don't you want to live anymore?"
Shi Ling cut the cards several times, stacked them neatly, and pushed them back in front of Wu Yin: "If you want to perform magic, then perform magic properly."
Wu Yin felt that Shi Ling was a little different from before.
If she was like the vast ocean before, she is now the boundless sea of stars in the universe, which is difficult to peek into.
What did the young master go through during this training?
He stopped thinking and began to perform magic tricks for the villagers.
"Who among you would like to cooperate and choose a card at random?"
An old lady came out and asked, "Young man, you're not going to vomit blood again, are you?"
Wu Yin: "No."
He felt that ordinary people should not have this ability. Master, it was probably because she was the junior master of the Shenyue Sect.
He showed the card the old lady had pulled out to everyone: "This is a sun. There is only one sun in this deck. I will now put this sun back into the remaining 77 cards, shuffle them and turn them upside down. It will only take one second for me to find it. Do you believe it?"
The fruit farmers shook their heads.
"How is that possible? If you put it on the side, you can find it, but if you put it in the middle, it will be messed up. How can you find it?"
"Yeah, pretty boy, can you really see through the cards?"
Wu Yin turned the cards upside down on the table and spread them out.
Among all the upside-down cards, there was a sun card.
The fruit farmers were shocked.
"How magical! I just saw it clearly. This handsome guy put the cards back on their backs, and how come they turned heads when he spread them out?"
"Yeah, I didn't see two suns just now."
The audience in the live broadcast room were either amazed or analyzing and deciphering the answers.
[Wu Yin has two brushes]
[Could it be that he originally prepared two Sun cards, one front and one back?]
[I know, this magic trick is called a salted fish flip. The key is to flip the card over when you put it back. It's simple, but you need to be quick to do it perfectly.]
The fruit farmers applauded and asked Wu Yin to continue performing magic.
But Wu Yin refused.
They reluctantly threw him some lychees, which looked similar to Qin Niao's.
Chu Qingci took out a peach wood sword from his suitcase and performed a sword dance for the villagers.
Although he was wearing a modern shirt and black pants, he had an ancient and elegant feel.
[Ahhh, so handsome, Chu Qingci is the chosen ancient man]
Kill one person every ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles.
Shi Ling asked curiously, "Wasn't his peach wood sword confiscated at the airport?"
Director Lu: "As soon as he got off the plane, he went and bought another one. I thought it was for a shamanic dance, but I didn't expect it was for a sword dance."
Netizens praised a lot, but fruit farmers did not think highly of Chu Qingci.
"What's this handsome guy doing waving a stick? At my age, I'm still acting like the little grandson next door?"
"Is it called dancing? Men are dancing and women are making noises." An old man said with disgust.
Ye Miaomiao asked: "What is Teacher Ji going to perform?"
Ji Zhuo took out a harmonica from his suitcase and shook it at her.
Ye Miaomiao: "I didn't expect Teacher Ji could play the harmonica."
Ji Zhuo played the ending song from his recently popular TV series.
The fruit farmers initially thought listening to the harmonica was a bit boring, but as they listened, they began to discuss it excitedly.
"Oh, this tune is so familiar." The woman who was speaking even started humming along, singing the lyrics. "Isn't this the song from the drama we've been watching tonight?"
"You know what, this handsome guy looks like the top scholar in the drama."
"Yes, but my hair is a little short."
Ye Miaomiao asked, "Are you talking about the male lead in the recently popular drama 'The Powerful Official from a Poor Family'?"
The fruit farmers nodded one after another.
Ye Miaomiao covered her mouth and laughed: "That's played by Ji Zhuo."
The fruit farmers were very surprised and kept discussing the plot.
An elderly grandmother said, "I saw that top scholar fall off a cliff last night. I thought he was dead, but it turns out he ran to our village."
After Ji Zhuo finished playing the song, the aunties and grandmas gathered around him to ask about the plot.
"Handsome boy, why didn't you go back quickly after you fell off the cliff? After you fell off the cliff, your wife was taken away by that bully prince." An old lady said anxiously.
But as soon as these words came out, the middle-aged woman next to her didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Auntie, I've told you several times that the TV show is fake, it's just acting. You will see the rest of the plot tonight."
Ji Zhuo had won the favor of the fruit farmers due to his hit drama, and received a large number of lychees from the aunts and grandmas. If it weren't for Shi Ling, they would probably have given all the lychees to Ji Zhuo.
Finally it was Shi Ling's turn, and everyone looked at her curiously.
Some fruit farmers asked: "This beautiful girl is so pretty, is she also on TV? I think I've seen the others on TV, but I don't remember this beautiful girl."
An older woman nearby said, "I've seen her on short videos. She's a ghost catcher. People online say she's very spiritual."
"Auntie, you're too kind. I'm just sometimes not so effective." Shi Ling stepped forward and said with a smile.
Ling Yu'an took a quick look at the lychees everyone had received. He had the least, followed by Chu Qingci.
Because Ji Zhuo had won so many lychees, there weren't many left for Shi Ling. Ling Yu'an felt that the villagers couldn't possibly give all the lychees to Shi Ling, and that Shi Ling might end up with fewer than he did. Sometimes, if Ling came in last, at least he wouldn't be so embarrassed.
"Beautiful girl, can you tell fortunes? Can you calculate how many children I will have?" An uncle was a little skeptical and asked Shi Ling a question specifically to test her.
Shi Ling answered without hesitation: "Two daughters and one son."
"Nonsense! I only have one son and one daughter. This pretty girl is a liar." The uncle felt proud of exposing a liar and immediately told the other fruit farmers: "I told you not to believe these superstitious things, they are all scams."
The other villagers also nodded.
"Yes, everyone in town knows that Wang Dazhuang only has an older daughter and a younger son, both of whom graduated from college and work in big cities. Where did the two daughters come from?"
"This pretty girl is obviously talking nonsense. She didn't even look at her palm or face."
Ye Miaomiao chuckled and teased: "Shi Ling, you really are sometimes effective and sometimes not."
Ling Yu'an said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Yeah, I thought the goddess girl was omnipotent."
Those who didn't like Shi Ling in the live broadcast room also started to mock her.
[I knew that Shi Ling's previous live broadcasts were all acting. Look, now that someone else is broadcasting it, isn't it exposed?]
[She really just talks without thinking. She can't even read a face or a birth chart. Is it so easy to be a shaman these days? At least she knows something about the I Ching, right?]
[Shi Ling is a poor student who couldn't even get into university. How do you expect her to understand this?]
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