In front of the stage, the onlookers watched as the opera artist caught a big carp from an empty plate, and their eyes widened in astonishment.

"He, how did he do it?!"

"Amazing!"

"This empty-handed fishing is absolutely incredible!"

"It's a miracle!"

"good!"

···

Everyone was not stingy with words of praise, and the cheers resounded throughout West Street!

On the high stage, the actor's hands kept moving, and the trick of empty fishing seems to have not ended.

I saw the opera artist pinch the carp with one hand, and took the hook from the carp's mouth with the other hand.

The opera artist carried the carp around on the high platform and said aloud, "This carp has a strong smell of soil, and the most suitable method is braised in brown sauce!"

"Everyone has a good food today, I will make a braised carp next time!"

"You guys have to keep your eyes open!"

As soon as the opera painter's voice fell off, all the people present were excited and watched the opera painter's performance with wide eyes.

There is no stove and no pot on the high platform, and everyone who wants to break their heads can't think of how the opera artist will braise a live fish.

Chu Ci looked at the opera painter curiously, looking forward to his next performance.

On the high platform, the opera artist put the carp into the fish plate used for fishing before.

Crackling!

There was still some clear water remaining in the fish plate. As soon as the carp touched the clear water, it immediately became active by shaking its head and waving its tail.

"Ha ha···"

"The little guy is quite energetic!"

Upon seeing this, the opera artist chuckled, and then took out another fish plate, flipped it over and buckled it up.

Bang bang bang...

The two fish plates were buckled together, forming a small space immediately, trapping the carp inside.

The carp seemed to perceive the anxiety, the tail swinging and hitting the fish plate banging loudly.

The opera artist remained unmoved, pressed the fish plate with one hand, and said something in his mouth, "The seal of Bingding, the southern fire ridge, the Suzaku connects the method, and the curse of leaving the fire!"

boom!

In the next second, a group of green flames rose up, enveloping the palm of the opera artist and the fish plate.

Everyone in the audience was startled when they saw this, and then they were relieved when they saw that the opera artist was not abnormal.

"Huh...it's so scary!"

"Does this fire look weird?"

"I know, this is Taoist law!"

"Daofa? That's all right."

Standing in the crowd, Chu Ci frowned and looked at the green flame in the hands of the opera artist.

This is not Taoism!

Although Chuci does not know the Taoist Lihuo curse, the flames emitted by the Lihuo curse will never be green.

The green flame continued for a while and slowly extinguished, no matter whether it was the palm of the painter or the fish plate, it was the same as before.

"Is the braised carp ready?"

Someone in the audience asked aloud.

"Ha ha···"

"Everyone is optimistic, the most exciting moment is here!"

The opera painter chuckled, raised his hand and took off the fish plate that had been buckled over.

Everyone opened their eyes and looked at the fish plate on the desk, and saw a red and brown braised carp in the fish plate!

"Wow! It's really braised carp!"

"It looks so delicious..."

"I smell it, it smells good!"

"Master, can you give me a bite of this fish?"

"And me, I want to eat too!"

"Don't grab it! The fish is mine!"

The wealthy businessmen who had previously lavishly squeezed out the crowd and came to the forefront.

Looking at the opera artist on the high platform, the wealthy businessman said boldly, "The opera artist, I bought this fish!"

"You can bid!"

The opera painter looked at the rich businessman and said in deep thought, "This master, there is only one fish. Wouldn't it be better for everyone present to share and eat?"

Many people nodded in agreement and said aloud, "Yes, everyone has a taste!"

The rich businessman waved his hand and said loudly, "I don't care!"

"I bought this fish, I want to eat it alone!"

Looking at the opera artist, the wealthy businessman chuckled, "Operator artist, don't you just want money?"

"A hundred taels of silver, is it enough?"

After speaking, the wealthy businessman took a silver ticket from his arms and threw it into the copper plate.

The painter put his hands in his colorful sleeves, and a smile appeared on his face covered with white oil paint.

"Master wants to eat alone, the fish belongs to this master!"

Hearing this, the wealthy businessman laughed and stepped onto the high platform, holding the fish plate with both hands, squeezing the crowd away and leaving.

Before leaving, the wealthy businessman also said a word.

"This fish is a gift from the Xian family, and it may be able to prolong your life after eating it!"

Everyone at the scene looked at the proud back of the wealthy businessman, and many of them looked envious and longing.

This fish is so strange, maybe it can really prolong life?

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

On the high stage, the actor clapped his palms, attracting everyone's attention.

"Everyone!"

"It's not early, I'll show everyone a good trick at the end!"

"This trick is to ask the gods to go down to the earth, and most people can't do it. You have to be optimistic about it!"

Everyone was attracted by the dramatist's words, and forgot the regret that they had not eaten the fish just now, and began to look forward to the trick that the dramatist would perform next.

"Please **** down? Wouldn't you really invite a **** down?"

"How can it be!"

"Why can't it? Just now the painter is still fishing with empty plates!"

"Hey! I don't believe he can invite the gods down!"

Asking God to go down is a good gimmick, which arouses everyone's curiosity.

Chuci is also vulgar, watching the opera artist's performance curiously.

On the high stage, the opera artist stretched out his hand and drew it in his sleeve for a while, then took out a small bright yellow flag.

The flag's surface is no more than a palm, and it seems to be cut out of yellow paper.

On the flag, there are also weird patterns drawn with cinnabar pens.

They seem to be Taoist talisman, but they are not all the same.

The painter held the flag and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the sky is clear and there is only one piece of blue.

The actor muttered something in his mouth, then the flag in his hand shook suddenly, and he shouted, "Come on!"