At the same time, dozens of dry ice machines spewed out a large amount of white mist at the same time, and the stage suddenly became as hazy and mysterious as a fairyland.

"Wow! It's snowing!"

An eagle-eyed audience member below the stage suddenly exclaimed, and everyone looked intently at the stage.

Sure enough, there were snowflakes falling from the sky. The crystal snowflakes and white feathers were flying all over the sky, and they looked more and more flawless under the light.

The audience who were close to the stage couldn't help but reach out to catch the falling snowflakes. The beautiful hexagonal crystals turned into small water droplets in the warm temperature of their palms.

"It's real! Real snowflakes!" someone exclaimed again.

Scenes like flying snow on the stage are very common, but all the snowflakes used are props. I have never heard of real snowflakes being made on the stage!

The Knights Magic Group is indeed a leader in the magic world, and this opening is already an extraordinary and head-first start.

I just don’t know which magician is operating such a huge scene.

Everyone was eagerly awaiting the magician's appearance.

As a spotlight hit one side of the stage, a small figure slowly walked towards the center of the stage.

It’s Ye Zechuan!

I saw him wearing a white shirt and a pure black tuxedo, surrounded by snowflakes flying like feathers.

Under the spotlight, his face was handsome and delicate, and a few snowflakes fell on his shoulders but they did not melt. He walked forward step by step, with the mist under his feet and the lights surrounding him. He looked like a landscape painting with heavy brush and ink, which was exciting.

The people on the stage looked at the boy on the stage, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a smile that was so faint that it was almost invisible.

The stage was covered with snowflakes, and every time he took a step forward, he would leave a faint mark behind him. Such movements were indescribable in the picture.

In the gymnasium, there was a complete silence from the moment he appeared on the stage. The audience stared at the boy's small figure on the stage, as if any sound would break the quiet scene.

In the venue, piano music played softly.

While the snowflakes were flying, Ye Zechuan raised his right hand and snapped his fingers in mid-air.

The snowflakes seemed to suddenly have vitality. They condensed in his palm and gradually turned into the shape of a penguin.

The penguin, which is as transparent as ice crystals, has a round body standing on his delicate white hand, looking very naive.

He turned his hand gently, then turned it again, and the ice sculpture in his hand suddenly turned into a majestic ice leopard. Turning it again and again, a clear dolphin was kissing his fingertips.

He stood in the center of the stage, with a faint expression on his face. However, under the spotlight, his expression was like moonlight, and the audience was attracted by his movements unconsciously, forgetting time and space.

Finally, he spread his hands, palms upward, and the snowflakes flying in the air gathered around him as if they had vitality, transforming into crystal white doves spreading their wings.

With another wave of his hand, all the pigeons disappeared in an instant, and even the snowflakes on the stage suddenly disappeared, as if everything that had just appeared in front of him was an illusion.

Ye Zechuan faced the audience, put one hand on his chest and bowed to them at a 45-degree angle, bowing and taking a curtain call.
Chapter completed!