The next day, he was dragged out by Liu Qian again. Liu Qian and Park Yihang, who were already used to it, seemed to have a tacit understanding. After washing up, they were ready to participate in the final of the FISIM Grand Prize.
When they arrived at the arena and saw that almost everyone had arrived, Liu Qian and Park Yihang parted ways. Liu Qian had to be a judge, while Park Yihang had to draw a number plate to determine the order of appearance.
Yihang Park came to the staff member's side. Just as he was about to draw a card, he saw the staff member give him a number tag. Seeing that Yihang Park was about to ask, the staff member explained," Mr. Yihang Park, due to your outstanding performance yesterday, the organizing committee intends to let you appear as the finale."
After hearing the explanation, Park Yihang didn't object. He took the number plate and sat down in his seat. He smiled when he thought of the performance he was going to perform. He thought to himself, I'm going to perform a real miracle.
Soon, the program began. There were five performances in the morning and five in the afternoon. Everyone had half an hour to perform. The finals would not be graded, and the judges would be isolated to select the awards. The awards would be announced tomorrow night.
Yihang Park wanted to catch up on sleep as he watched the magic tricks on the stage. However, he thought of the global live broadcast and couldn't sleep. Fortunately, he was prepared. He took out a book and read it with great interest. It turned out that this fellow had seen the boring scene yesterday and was afraid that he would be bored today. He had already prepared in advance.
The performances on the stage came one after another. The applause in the venue seemed to have nothing to do with Park Yihang. Park Yihang was still holding the book and reading it. There were several scenes that shone on Park Yihang, but he still didn't react and continued reading.
Soon, the performance in the morning ended. Liu Qian and the members of the judging panel were isolated, so Park Yihang left alone. However, the reporters finally caught Park Yihang and did not let him go so easily. They interviewed him one after another.
" Mr. Park Yihang, may I ask if you don't care about the performances of the other contestants when you're reading books during the competition?"
" Mr. Park Yihang, what book are you reading?"
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Seeing that he couldn't leave if he didn't answer, Park Yihang said,
"First, I'm not looking down on the other contestants. I'm just looking for inspiration for my own magic. After all, I have to perform in the afternoon. Secondly, I studied European history. "Thank you, everyone. I'm going back to rest. I still have my performance in the afternoon." After saying that, he squeezed out of the crowd and returned to his room.
Park Yihang, who had just left, did not know that his actions had made him even more famous. What 'Brother Calm',' Emperor Cold'…Titles like this were born in an endless stream.
After returning to his room, Yihang Park heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Yours Truly was quick-witted. Otherwise, he would have been scammed. He checked his mental power again, casually packed a handful of toilet paper, and called room service to order food.
After eating, he took a short nap and picked up his book to prepare for the afternoon competition.
He calmly sat back down in his seat, picked up a book, and started doing his own thing. He didn't read much before he was reminded by the staff to go on stage.
Park Yihang put away his book, tidied his clothes, and went on stage.
He came to the middle of the stage and bowed. Thunderous applause rang out. Park Yihang said," I brought props today." Then, he took out the toilet paper in his pocket and shook it.
The audience was amused by Park Yihang's actions and words again. Park Yihang continued," It's really a prop. I read about European history in the morning and found out that there was a god in Europe called God. Alright, it's the Jade Emperor of our Orientals. God had a group of subordinates called angels, so I was very curious. After reading the description of the angels, I was very curious, and that's how today's magic, Angel Descent, came about."
Upon hearing what Yihang Park said, the audience was in an uproar. Most of the Europeans and Americans were believers of God. How could they not be in an uproar when they heard that Yihang Park was going to become an angel? Even the judges were in an uproar.
Park Yihang smiled and said," The next moment is the moment to witness a miracle."
With that, the entire venue was plunged into darkness. A light shone on Park Yihang from the stage. As the music of Angel Descent played, Park Yihang muttered," Show," and a pair of pure white angel wings appeared on Park Yihang's back. Park Yihang changed his holy temperament and flew up silently. Immediately, three white lights shone on Park Yihang's body. Park Yihang raised his head and his hands drooped naturally. At this moment, Park Yihang looked especially holy under the illumination of the lights and his temperament. He flew into the air, took out toilet paper, and tore it into pieces. The torn toilet paper turned into rose petals and fell from Park Yihang's head like a rose rain. The scene at this moment was especially beautiful and holy.
Then, Yihang Park slowly knelt down on one knee in the air like a knight. He lowered his head and made a knight's sword-holding gesture with both hands. Then, a knight's holy sword made of fire appeared in his hands. Yihang Park stood up, placed his left hand in front of his chest, and raised his sword with his right hand. He shouted," Glory is my life-Angel Descends!" The lights on the stage turned on at the same time, and Yihang Park looked exceptionally cold and holy under the light.
The audience and the panel of judges who saw this scene all shouted loudly. Some people even prostrated themselves in worship and shouted excitedly. Roaring applause rang out continuously. Park Yihang saw the excited crowd slowly descend, retract their wings, and wave their hands to put away the flames. Just like when they had just gone on stage, they returned to the center of the stage. Only the rose petals on the ground proved that the scene just now was not fake.
Yihang Park picked up the microphone again and said," My performance is over. Thank you for your support." He bowed and quickly returned to his seat amidst Lei Ming's applause. The condensation of the fire sword had consumed a lot of spiritual power. With the addition of spiritual power, the effect was sensational and the consumption was shocking.
Even after Park Yihang sat down, the scene did not cool down. Screams, whistles, and applause continued for a long time. Park Yihang stood up and bowed again. The applause became even stronger.
The organizing committee saw that the situation was out of control and asked the staff to quickly end the competition.
When Yihang Park heard that the match had ended, he immediately ran out. When he saw the media and audience, he thought that if he didn't run, he would die of exhaustion. Seeing Park Yihang run out, the group of people behind him immediately followed.
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