After my partner 5t5 talked about cross talk, I became popular

"It's okay, let's see what we do." Gojo Satoru smiled slightly, and helped Lin Ye tidy up his collar, "Let's go."

Lin Ye clearly interpreted "I'm going to mess around again, you are ready" from that familiar smile.

But the stage is like a battlefield, there is no reason to bring your comrades back for a fight after charging.

As soon as Lin Ye stepped forward, he suddenly remembered how his master, that is, his father, told him before he took the stage for the first time, so he hurriedly shouted to Gojo Wu's back: "Some people like you, and some don't. Let's not quarrel with the audience!"

In the original cross talk garden, there were a lot of bastard audiences. Of course, it is also possible that the opponents deliberately invited them here to stimulate their mentality. In short, Lin Ye brothers will always be coaxed when they go on stage. Ordinary people will be yelled at twice. ...

I'm afraid half of my body will be bombed?

Thinking of this, Lin Ye didn't dare to linger any longer, so he hurried up to the stage, and just as he and Gojo Satoru took their positions, applause and whistles rang out from the audience.

Just as Lin Ye felt relieved, he suddenly heard a "plop" sound. Looking around, he saw a stumbling fat man running up the narrow aisle, holding a cup of something in his hand.

"careful!"

Before Lin Ye finished speaking, the man also rushed to Gojo Satoru, and raised the liquid in his hand, "It's all fucking you, my leader has resigned, go to hell..."

The man's fierce cursing stopped abruptly, because he saw that the concentrated acid he poured out stopped in the air half a centimeter in front of the white-haired blindfolded man, like a water curtain.

Behind the water curtain was a cold face, but that face melted instantly, and then replaced with an extremely bright smile, as if he had discovered something interesting.

"Well, it's really distressing to have such an enthusiastic audience just after debut." Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, looked at Lin Ye gently and skillfully, and waited for him to answer.

Only then did Lin Ye feel relieved. It seemed that his training for so many days was not in vain. Comedians must not show any negative emotions on stage, otherwise it will affect the audience.

Sure enough, seeing the reactions of Gojo Satoru and Hayashi Ye, the audience who were still nervous just now felt a lot more relieved, and they all showed expressions of watching a movie.

"Sir, this is not the laboratory department of a hospital. Did you go to the wrong place?" Linye is best at performing tricks, and he will never let go of this opportunity for revenge.

Gojo Satoru casually pointed, and the acid returned to the small cup, and the audience let out a gasp.

"Lin Ye-sang, I don't see that today's announcement said that there will be a magic show? Are we losing money by seeing two performances for the same price?"

"Everyone is in such a state of health, you still care about this," Lin Ye gently gestured with his eyes, "I saw fat piled up, even if he is sick, he is also fat, or you come to treat him?"

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "Aha! Got it."

Then he bowed deeply to the audience, "Please enjoy the magic show, the puppy bites the idiot."

The audience only watched the liquid in the cup turn into the shape of a puppy, and then chased and bit the fat man's buttocks. Everyone thought the fat man was a recruited actor and barked exaggeratedly, but only he knew that this The skin corroded by acid is excruciatingly painful.

Seeing the man reaping the fruit, Lin Ye felt relieved, and turned to the audience, "If you still want to get treatment, you can come to us backstage, but this is an extra price."

There were bursts of laughter from the auditorium, and the atmosphere reached the highest level since the opening tonight.

Mr. Kunikida Naoto also smiled slightly.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and decided to perform according to the previous plan, and then go to remove the curse on Mr. Kunikida alone, and after a wave of goodwill, they can talk about the brokerage appointment naturally.

But what they didn't expect was that in the ensuing performance, the audience never laughed or even applauded, as if they were rows of terracotta warriors.

At the beginning, Lin Ye doubted whether it was a problem of their level, but after shaking three or four burdens, the eyes of the audience lost their light, which was a bit scary.

So they locked their eyes on Naoto Kunikida, who was the only one in the audience who was still a little emotional.

And the curse behind him.

Naoto sensed the unfriendly gazes of the two, and spread his hands, "I'm most annoyed by your perverted masters, no, it should be called conjurers."

Lin Ye said coldly, "What did you do to them?"

Naoto let the curse behind him gently wrap around his fingers, "It's just blocking their reaction, they won't die for a while."

Wujo Satoru sneered: "What kind of first agent, it turns out that they all rely on such low methods."

Hayano looked at Gojo Satoru in puzzlement.

"Well, although I don't know what this super curse is called, it probably functions to absorb good reactions from the audience and then release it at the right time." Gojo Satoru rubbed his temples, "It really ruins the reputation of our artists."

Naoto didn't respond, but closed his eyes and meditated, as if communicating with the curse.

However, the black silk threads that suddenly appeared in front of the audience's foreheads were gradually converging towards the curse, confirming Gojo Satoru's statement.

Lin Ye suddenly realized: "Tsk tsk, I'm afraid Mr. Kunikida is relying on absorbing the audience's reactions during the performances of his peers, and then releasing his artistes to hype them after they come on stage. What the first manager, the vacuum cleaner of the entertainment industry, that's all."

Gojo Satoru stood up straight and looked down at the audience: "Bingo. But I'm more curious about how he controls the curse."

Lin Yexin understood: "Could it have something to do with 'Elimination' again? Forget it, defeat him first and then slowly interrogate him."

"Comrade Wutiao, be careful not to break the newly bought vase when you make a move!" / "When you fight later, you have to work hard, Lin Ye-san!"

The two finished speaking at the same time, and then looked at each other.

"Me?" Lin Ye pointed at himself, unbelievable, "It wasn't you? This is a special curse!"

Gojo Satoru rubbed Lin Ye's angry little face: "Oh, we Lin Ye don't think that our spell level hasn't improved at all after being with this teacher for so many days?"

Lin Ye: "?"

"As the tuition fee for you to teach me Mancai, I passed on the knowledge of spells that I have mastered to you in a calm manner." Gojo Satoru scratched his head and said boldly, "Well, we can discuss our own, I call you Master, you call me teacher."

"Why don't I feel anything?"

"Because I still believe in practical teaching," Gojo Satoru was looking for something in his arms, "I only explained half of the principle of your technique last time. After so many days of observation, I found that there is actually the first half. The sound of your performance absorbs the love of the audience, and then turns it into your own, so—”

Lin Ye saw Gojo Satoru took out a hard, black and thick object from his arms.

"—After all, you are not very proficient at the beginning, using this guy can increase your control over the sound!"

Lin Ye took it, and his face was instantly covered with black lines: "Isn't this tm a suona?"

"No, no, no!" Gojo Gojo waved his index finger, "This is not an ordinary suona, this is a special magic tool."

"Where did it come from?"

"I stole...borrowed it from Zenyuan Maki!" Gojo Satoru said with a determined face, "When you use it, you must feel that you can call on the power in the audience's body!"

Lin Ye let out an oh, and took the suona in doubt.

He had learned this before, but...

"Hey, I'm really tired of artists who break the rules like you," Naoto Kunikida woke up leisurely, "What's wrong with having unspoken unspoken rules, isn't this circle being gradually expanded by me? "

Then the curse escaped from him, gradually turning into the shape of a bird.

"One talker in a circle is enough, go, Huiwu."

Without further ado, Lin Ye felt the energy in his body mobilized, and then blew the suona according to his memory.

In an instant, a huge volume roared out from the small cavity of the suona, almost sending Lin Ye away.

Gojo Satoru took out the earmuffs he had prepared, "Concentrate, think about how I controlled my breath when I got up early to practice my voice."

Seeing through the forest and wilderness at one point, looking at the bird-shaped Huiwu who is about to fly in a blink of an eye, is blessed to the soul.

"Zhizhi—hey, hey——"

As soon as the suona comes out, everything withers, and "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" cures Huiwu.

The black line on the forehead of the audience broke instantly, causing Huiwu to stagger out of thin air, but Naoto was obviously not a useless person, stood up, put his hands together in front of his chest, and then gave Huiwu strength.

Lin Ye's head swayed with the rhythm of the music, completely intoxicated by it, he grabbed the positive emotions of the audience floating in the air: happiness, regret, touch, happiness... and then weaved them into a rough but effective web.

Huiwu swooped towards the forest, but just hit the web, like an insect falling into a spider web, unable to move.

The sharp suona pierced the air, and even Gojo Satoru, who was wearing earmuffs, felt a little overwhelmed.

Lin Ye controlled the net and gradually tightened it until it was half the size of a container, and Huiwu was trapped in it with no room for change.

But suddenly, a figure leaped backwards and broke through the skylight and entered the arena. Lin Ye was startled, and his breath was half a beat behind.

Gojo Satoru reacted, and two blue lights shot at the man, but he dodged them easily, only piercing a few holes in the ceiling of the theater.

In a moment, that slender and vigorous figure had come to Lin Ye.Lin Ye saw a smile in the light brown eyes of the man in front of him from the broken hair.

"I've wanted to commit suicide for so long, but this time I'm about to be sent away by your gorgeous music, what a pity..." Then he gently touched Lin Ye's face.

Lin Ye only felt a burst of softness in his body, and all the energy disappeared in an instant, and the suona turned into a hard-to-hear "puff puff puff..."

The net in the air disappeared, and Huiwu hurried back into Naoto's body. He was just about to run, but was immediately held down by a big hand, and the sound he didn't want to hear came from his ears.

"Don't move, brother."

After finishing speaking, Kunikida Doppo bowed to Hayano and Gojo Satoru who were on the stage: "I'm sorry, although Tokyo is not under the jurisdiction of our armed detective agency, but this is a grudge between my family, so please make it easier for me... ..."

Then he looked at someone's behavior on the stage, and his serious expression collapsed in an instant: "... Dazai Osamu! Can you stop drilling into other people's suona, you can't die like that, hey!"