"I don't blame the famous schools. I took the initiative to stay in Yunmeng City and continue at the Third Junior College."
Lin Beichen said.
The bamboo courtyard of the Third College was so lively for the first time.
Today is the first day he returns to the academy from the temple. There are three group of grade directors, some other teachers, as well as acquaintances, acquaintances, and classmates whom Lin Beichen doesn't know very well, and even Wang Xinyu, Cangshan Xue, etc. Students who were not from the same college came to visit him with small gifts for various reasons, as if they had made an appointment in advance.
During the conversation, everyone expressed great indignation that Lin Beichen had not received the admission notice from any major college.
Lin Beichen explained immediately.
Just kidding, this needs to be made clear.
It's me who doesn't want to go.
It's not that others don't want me.
Otherwise, how can you show off in the future
If he is really portrayed as a pathetic person that no one wants, what will so many fans in Yunmeng City think of him, how will Qianqian and Qianqian think of him, how will Guang Jiang think of him, and what will he think of the pregnant she-wolf in the yard? Look at yourself
"Has Speedy kicked your brain?"
Chu Hen said unexpectedly: "Why refuse this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"
Ah ha.
Finally it was time to show off my acting skills.
Lin Beichen cleared his throat and repeated the words he used to deal with Archbishop Wangyue.
Everyone in the room suddenly fell silent.
Even the tough hearts of the trio of grade directors were shaken.
What kind of spirit is this
What kind of innocent heart does he have underneath his playful and heartless appearance
The dozen or so students who were smug about being admitted to the special recruitment suddenly felt ashamed.
"Classmate Lin is so upright and upright, I can't match him."
Wang Xinyu praised.
Cangshan Xue also said: "Senior Lin, everyone misunderstood you before. You are the truly worthy swordsman."
Su Xiaoyan said: "Classmate Lin is a true gentleman."
Jun Menghan said: "I thought I was just not as good as Lin in terms of strength and cultivation, but now I understand that truly outstanding people are not just strong in martial arts."
The ones who were most touched were naturally those peers who participated in the finals of the Tianjiao Hegemony Competition and formed a competitive relationship with Lin Beichen.
These days, all the students with some skills and talent in Yunmeng City are frantically seeking special recruitment spots. Some are treating guests and giving gifts, some are trying to build relationships through backdoors, some are self-recommended, and some are recommended by colleges and teachers.
In order to get a special recruitment spot, he would not hesitate to spend all his money.
But now, the person who is most qualified to get the special recruitment quota has given up this opportunity.
The reason was simply the desire to fight for one more year at No. 3 Junior College.
Chu Hen was moved and said: "Actually, you don't have to..."
Bai Yiyun, who was holding his chest with both hands, suddenly said: "To be honest, you really didn't find excuses to refuse because your cultivation level was temporarily disabled after becoming a God's Favorite, and you were afraid that you would not be able to keep up with the progress of the intermediate college. Aren’t you going?”
Lin Beichen's mouth twitched.
"Wang Zhong, you are worse than a dog, how can you guard the door? How can you let such a stranger in?"
Lin Beichen pointed at Bai Jinyun, cursed Wang Zhong, and said angrily: "Quickly, drag this wild girl out and beat her to death."
Everyone laughed.
The originally solemn atmosphere dissipated in laughter.
The air in the room was filled with relaxation again.
Of course, everyone is used to Lin and Bai's daily quarrels with each other, so it is obvious that the two of them are joking. No matter what, Lin Beichen's decision is worthy of respect.
Only Xiao Binggan was seizing the time to eat and drink, with a cunning look on his fat and white face, and he began to ponder the possibility of something in his heart.
Except for the dead Cao Potian, Lin Yi, Dongfang Zhan and others, as well as the still mysterious Ling Chen and Ye Weiyang who happened to be on duty, the other geniuses who participated in the battle for hegemony among the geniuses basically appeared in the bamboo courtyard .
This is a very rare thing.
Being able to bring so many geniuses from Yunmeng City together proved Lin Beichen's charm from the side.
Under Bai Yiyun's suggestion, a temporary banquet kicked off in the bamboo courtyard.
The big-breasted lolita showed off her appearance as a rich woman, and a black Xuan Jing card hit Lin Beichen's face, saying: "Go, Wanshenglou's signature dish, order whatever you want, and let them deliver it here within a quarter of an hour... "
Lin Beichen handed the card to Wang Zhong without any politeness, and with a wink, told the old butler who was best at spending money to handle it immediately.
Chu Hen and other teachers saw that the boys and girls were in high spirits, so they all got up and left.
After all, there is a teacher here, and if the students suddenly start to make a fuss, they may be too embarrassed to let it go - of course, if these bastards let it go too far, it may be their teachings that are embarrassed.
A quarter of an hour later, the fragrance of the bamboo garden filled the nostrils, and the aroma of wine overflowed.
Everyone drank and talked happily.
Soon, he entered a tipsy state.
And Qianqian and Qianqian shuttle among people
In the group, wine and food are served.
Although this was not the service content they received during training, the smiles on the faces of the two beautiful girls never disappeared.
The beautiful big eyes are shining with a look of joy and envy.
I'm glad that I met a rare and good master. Not only is he young and handsome, but he is also famous. Apart from occasionally flirting with each other, he treats the two of them as family members. He doesn't treat them like they grew up with her. Like the other little sisters who were trained together in the brothel, they were humiliated and mistreated. They were not given gifts or goods, let alone served the guests with a forced smile.
Carrying dishes seems to be a somewhat humble physical activity, but for maids of their background, it is the rarest respect.
And envy is because the boys and girls in the yard are full of energy, free and unrestrained, pointing out the country, inspiring words, and full of imagination and longing for the future. This is a beautiful picture that Qianqian and Qianqian dare not imagine, but in fact it is all How could they not be envious of their peers.
Hikaru-chan was also walking through the crowd with a writing board hanging on his chest.
After the mutation, the cute Groundhog King is silly, cute and plump. He is dressed in silver fur and is as smooth as the finest satin. He has easily won the favor of many female classmates. He is like being passed around by drumming, and in the arms of the female classmates. It was passed around.
Wang Zhong was responsible for enlivening the atmosphere.
So I don’t know who took the lead, and somehow entered the talent show.
The little beauty Cangshan Xue, who is known as the Little Iceberg, and the eldest sister Wang Xinyu who is full of temperament, one plays the piano and the other plays the flute, playing the piano and the harp in harmony, and they performed a song "Sword Master Jun Breaking the Formation Song", which was soul-stirring and pushed the atmosphere to a new level. climax!
Everyone cheered and applauded.
Even Han Fuhua, who had always been steady, was excited.
He couldn't help but draw his sword and dance.
After dancing, he flicked his sword and whistled: "Wearing iron armor, I went to the northern border and fought eight thousand miles of gun smoke. With sword in my hand and clothes on my body, I defeated an enemy that had been sworn for three hundred years. The young man has hot blood in his heart and is not afraid of being stained by the yellow sand. I wish The sword is used to build the sky tower, which is as bright as a mirror and illuminates thousands of picturesque mountains and rivers..."
When all the young girls heard this, they also drew their swords, flicked their swords and screamed in agreement.
The sound of clanging and the spirit of an iron horse filled the bamboo courtyard.
Han Fuhua's decision to refuse the special recruitment from the Provincial Royal Intermediate College and resolutely apply for recruitment has spread among the students in a small area and won the respect of countless peers.
The patriotic education in the Beihai Empire was extremely successful.
Especially the boys and girls in these major colleges, all of them serve their country and defend the Beihai Empire for glory.
Therefore, Han lived up to his high popularity at this time, second only to Lin Beichen.
Under the influence of alcohol, he drew his sword and sang loudly, completely expressing his ambition.
This scene is deeply engraved in the minds of all young girls.
It was also imprinted in Lin Beichen's mind.
Today, they themselves have not realized what impact this gathering will have on their own lives and the fate of the enemy country.
But many years later, when later generations of historians studied the fate of Yunmeng City's golden generation, someone accidentally opened a chapter of history, and gradually came to a consensus that this generation's battle for hegemony may be just an introduction, and it will really make the world a better place. The friendship between these dozens of people changed qualitatively during this cocktail party in the bamboo courtyard.
"Classmate Lin, it's your turn."
"Ah haha, pretty boy, are you dancing or playing the flute?"
"Quick, don't be awkward."
Under Xiaobai's shouting, everyone looked at Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen had been drinking to his heart's content, but he still maintained a rare sobriety in his heart.
Han Buhua's generosity and passion moved him, but he was unable to fully immerse himself in it.
Probably because he didn't have the blood-melting, shared feelings of honor and disgrace that other people of his age had towards the Beihai Empire.
However, today, so many people of the same age gathered together to drink and sing, but Lin Beichen had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Thinking back to life on earth, and then thinking about drifting and struggling in another world, he felt more and more like a trance in life. A dreamy sigh.
Snapped.
He knocked away the mud seal on the wine jar in front of him with one palm, picked up the wine jar, and gulped down the wine.
Wanshenglou's specialty 'Peach Blossom Brew' instantly wetted his black hair and clothes.
Under the sun, the whole person suddenly felt a little more ethereal.
The eyes of several female geniuses suddenly shone brightly.
"Let me sing a song for everyone."
Lin Beichen drank the wine in one gulp, wiped his mouth, smiled slightly, and said: "Vulgar songs and slang are not worthy of refinement. They are just for venting... My classmates, don't laugh at me."
Everyone agreed with a bang, waiting and listening.
Lin Beichen placed the wine jar on the table in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, and tapped them lightly.
The rhythm changes initially.
Gradually there was a rhythm.
Everyone's eyes fell on him.
Lin Beichen looked drunk and was humming something softly in his mouth. It was a tune that no one had heard before. It was chaotic at first, but then it gradually became clear, without the accompaniment of silk and bamboo.
When they first heard it, everyone thought it was a bit weird. They didn't see the beauty of the normal rhythm and thought it was really a folk song and slang.
But gradually, I don't know if it was because of the drunkenness or some other reasons, but I gradually tasted some flavors.
At this time, I heard Lin Beichen start singing.
"The world of mortals is the most ridiculous, and infatuation is the most boring."
"It's okay to be arrogant..."
"This life is not over yet. But my heart is no longer disturbed. I just want to be free for half my life."
“Smile at people when you are awake, and forget them all in your dreams.”
"Sigh that it gets dark too early..."
"The next life is unpredictable, love and hate are wiped out."
"I'm good at wine, I just want to be happy until I grow old!"
Lin Beichen sang loudly while beating the music on the wine jar, gradually forgetting the people around him and immersed himself in the song.
In his previous life, he was also known as a library of Chinese ditties, but for some reason, he just wanted to sing this one today.
The people nearby were confused at first.
But later, looking at Lin Beichen's blue shirt, black hair, and wine, and his wild and unrestrained demeanor, I slowly became immersed in the charm of this song. The scenery in front of me was blurry, and I just felt that the world was vast, and I I am lonely, my life is too short, the years are too long, the world has gone through vicissitudes of life, I am like a solitary gull in the sky.
"No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don't want them, just let me drift..."
"The higher the sky is, the smaller the heart is. No matter how many causes and effects there are, you will get drunk alone."
"Cry today, laugh tomorrow, don't ask anyone to understand, just be proud."
"The songs are singing, the dancing is dancing, the long night is long and I don't realize the dawn, I will find happiness!"
Lin Beichen was immersed in it. The more he sang, the more immersed he became. The more he sang, the more crazy he became. The sound of the bamboo chopsticks in his hands became more and more rapid, like a violent storm hitting the beach.
The boys and girls all looked at each other.
They had never heard this song.
But it sounds surprisingly good.
The first sentence at the beginning can instantly bring people into the artistic conception.
But the problem is that Lin Beichen is clearly just their peer, but the flavor in the song is like that of a hermit who has seen through the vicissitudes of the world. He is obviously proud and has great pride in his heart, but he just wanders in this world. It's hard to integrate with him, he wants to escape, but he also wants to join the world. The seemingly cool and unrestrained posture clearly reveals a kind of helplessness and struggle!
Is this his attitude towards life
The winner of the Tianjiao Hegemony Competition, the focus of everyone's attention, just wants to be a hermit
Han Fuli frowned.
But Lin Beichen was not interrupted.
The expressions subconsciously shown by the boys and girls were different.
Xiao Binggan was immersed in the music, shaking his head and head, enjoying himself.
Several familiar girls looked at Lin Beichen with a touch of distress in their eyes.
There was an accident.
Wang Zhong held the wine tray and stood in the distance, listening quietly.
Outside the courtyard, in the bamboo forest, there were two people hiding in the dark, listening carefully.
Both of them were strong in martial arts and determined, but somehow, they gradually became completely integrated into the artistic conception of the song, and their expressions became dazed. They felt that their state of mind was completely consistent with the song, as if It was as if he was singing to himself, and before he knew it, his clothes were soaked with sweat, like a big dream.
Farther away, in the conference room of the Third Academy, more than a dozen officials in imperial uniforms heard the song. An old man with a gray beard and a bright head suddenly stopped speaking, squinted his eyes, and listened carefully. got up.
Everyone else in the conference room immediately did not dare to say anything and remained extremely quiet.
In the bamboo courtyard.
The party finally came to an end with Lin Beichen singing drunkenly.
The people who attended the banquet were half drunk, and they were all taken back home by their servants and horses.
Lin Beichen stood at the door of the Bamboo Garden and said goodbye to everyone.
The prototype of the Yunmeng City Bamboo Garden Sect was quietly formed in such a song as "Laughing at the Red Dust".
"Wang Zhong, remember that damn fat man."
Lin Beichen pointed at Xiao Binggan who was carried away by the servants of the Xiao family, and said: "Don't let this fat guy enter our door in the future."
Wang Zhong was surprised.
At the banquet before, the young master even called this fat man a brother.
Why did you suddenly fall out
He asked doubtfully: "Master, could it be that this fat man has a strange origin and may be disadvantageous to you?"
"no."
Lin Beichen shook his head and said: "This damn fat guy is so edible, it's more expensive than raising pigs."
Wang Zhong tilted his head and thought about it, and suddenly felt the same way.
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked outside the bamboo forest.
But he saw about a dozen people walking towards the bamboo courtyard.
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This chapter brings an end to the volume of the Tianjiao Hegemony. The boys and girls who are familiar with each other will finally go to their respective destinies and scatter in all directions. However, the friendship forged in the Tianjiao Hegemony War will be revealed in this banquet and in the forest. Beichen's wild song was sublimated. Lin Beichen will stay in Yunmeng City for another year. When this lazy man walks out of Yunmeng City and meets each other again, it will be a different scene.
The next chapter opens another volume.