Thinking about it till now, cheating in the 3E exam is also difficult. These are Lin Nian’s original words.
The only difficulty is that they only have one day to complete the question bank, and the entire question bank is huge and complex, and it requires a combination of audio and video.
Therefore, when reciting Yan Ling, they only recited some distinctive fragments of the complete Yan Ling melody, just like in a Tang poem "Fu De Gu Yuan Cao Farewell", they would only choose the first two sentences that were easiest to recite,
I chose to give up on the following chapters, "Far Fragrance Invades the Ancient Road." and "Longqi Full of Farewell Love." Otherwise, it would be impossible to recite all the words and spirits in one day.
This also leads to a very low error tolerance rate when they answer questions. They have to be sharp with their ears to catch the familiar passage in Longwen that is mixed in the "noise". Once they miss it, they will fail to answer the question and they can only wait for the next passage.
Familiar syllables appear to answer questions.
And now Lu Mingfei had almost no extra energy to pay attention to the eyes of other students looking at him, because he was very lucky to hear a very familiar syllable less than ten seconds after the concerto started, "You stay, I stay."
"Everyone is stupid" Oh no, it's "If the geese are stupid, I'm stupid too."
Yan Ling·Prophet.
A quick pencil drawing on A4 white paper. The spliced intermittent vines are formed in each sweep. The drawing looks a bit like clusters of barnacles, which are complex and eye-catching, giving people a strange and illusionary feeling.
Qilan, who was in the front, noticed Lu Mingfei's silence behind him and the rustle of pen and paper, chuckled, shook his head and said, "As expected of an 'S' level. I still have no clue. It seems that I will be able to take this exam for the most part."
I will be eliminated, can I ask you a favor?"
"Keep your voice down and don't give up. Don't talk and listen to the song. The title is inside!" Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but lower his voice to remind him that because of Qilan's interruption, he almost missed hearing a title hidden in the bass part.
!
As soon as Lu Mingfei said these words, the eyes of the bewildered students in the classroom suddenly lit up. They stared at the white paper as if a path had been pointed out, and the auditory part was maximized. This
The scene was watched by surveillance cameras. In the independent proctoring room, Professor Manstein raised his eyebrows slightly but said nothing. He just looked at the exam paper that Lu Mingfei was answering on the screen without expression and did nothing.
About eighteen seconds have passed. Judging from the length of the first paragraph of the spiritual prophet Long Wen, it should have ended here. Lu Mingfei tried his best to stand up his ears and listen to the second question attentively. He didn’t know why he felt that these
The hidden parts of the dragon text are surprisingly blurry and hoarse, as if they were recorded by a worn-out tape recorder and mixed into the high-quality concerto. Trying to hear them clearly is simply torture!
Really, according to Lin Nian, the more exciting and grand the music as test questions in the 3E exam is, the more difficult the exam itself becomes. The 3E exam is also divided into levels of difficulty like other exams!
The more complex and changeable the composition of the music that contains the dragon text is, and the higher the vocal part is, the more difficult it is to hear the dragon text clearly. The intermittent dragon text will make the process of spiritual vision extremely difficult.
The higher the level, the easier it is for people to resonate. On the contrary, they will be at a loss until the end of the exam.
According to Lin Nian, the difficulty of the repertoire "Bach Cello No. 1 in G major" he took for the first exam was specially adjusted. All the components of the dragon text were tuned to basically coincide with the rhythm of the cello.
, but he answered the question well and completely.
Now the "Fifth Piano Concerto" that Lu Mingfei has experienced is second only to Bach after tuning, which is completely in line with Lin Nian's expectation. Once his 'S' level takes the exam, the difficulty of the 3E exam will inevitably be different.
With the price rising, it is not impossible to eliminate students with more than double digits in the first round as never before.
“So that’s what it is.”
Suddenly, Qi Lan, who was sitting in front of Lu Mingfei, said something like a murmur to himself. Lu Mingfei was about to raise his head and say, "Brother, you finally understand. Can you please stop disturbing me, a poor man like me?"
Did you answer the question? But when he raised his head, he suddenly felt a little horrified. From his angle, he could see Qilan's side face, with a tear stain on his dark and bright complexion. This beautiful boy who had always carried out the elegant gentleman's demeanor actually cried.
Are you there? Those deep blue eyes are like the puddles of water that have started to pour after a light rain, and are about to fill up and then collapse completely.
"Good brother, there's no need to cry if you can't answer the question." Lu Mingfei originally wanted to say this, but the moment Qilan suddenly picked up the pen and left sharp strokes on the white paper, he was stunned. How could this be the cry of a loser?
It’s basically a reaction to spiritual vision!
A strange quiet vision phenomenon began to occur in the entire classroom. Some people were sitting in their seats covering their faces and sobbing like babies. A beautiful female student wearing a single ponytail standing upright suddenly stood up from her seat, as if she wanted to get up to answer a question.
student, but his face was filled with despair. He left his seat and actually started walking around in the corridor like a zombie. It reminded people of the poet Qu Da who wandered by the Miluo River.
Those who don’t know the situation might think that this girl will just turn around and jump out of the library window. But it’s still the second floor anyway. With her mixed-race physique, she shouldn’t be able to kill anyone, and it’s probably difficult to break bones.
"It's started, it's started." In the corridor outside the examination room, Masashi Toyama carried the medical kit, stretched his shoulders and took a few breaths, "I don't know if something will go wrong this time. It's been so many years. The 3E exam adopts 'as is'
The samples were used as test questions. In the past, 'Norma' was the one who set the questions."
“As is”, the dragon text sampled when the real word spirit is released, is the most real dragon text without any fiction.
“After all, there is a big star in this exam.” Outside the soundproof examination room, Nono leaned against the wall and played with the ends of her hair, turning her head to look at the treetops and sunshine coming in through the window at the end, not knowing what she was thinking.
“It shouldn’t be a big problem. After all, the quality of the candidates this time is much better than in previous years, right?” Lin Xian, who was standing next to Masashi Toyama and was also preparing for medical assistance, said consolingly.
“You can pass the ‘S’ level smoothly, right? But Lin Xian, I remember that you and your brother went through the same separate 3E exam?” Toyama Masashi asked as if he was remembering something.
“Yes, but it’s a pity that I didn’t answer any of the questions. I’m the only ordinary person in the academy.” Lin Xian said with a chuckle.
"Is it possible that the test questions provided to Lin Nian were too difficult and you were implicated? After all, I heard that the 'as is' was used in that test and was also tuned and hidden in the track. The normal 'A'
It's not easy for a 'level student to get a good score in a complete spiritual vision test, right? Maybe you were wrongly judged for this reason too?" Masashi Toyama said.
“Teacher Toyama, if you fail without comfort, you have failed. Looking for excuses will only make you more confused.” Lin Xian shook his head.
“Hey, it’s not necessarily true, right?” The Japanese man smiled and showed his big white teeth, “After all, your work ability and active thinking are obvious to all. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be able to complete the thesis for the assessment of associate professor of the Department of Psychology!”
“It looks like I will call you Professor Toyama in a while.” Lin Xian said with a smile.
“In any case, I successfully passed the assessment. After the teacher’s position is released, won’t I have to change my name and call you Teacher Lin Xian?”
“Hmm, will the salary of a teacher increase?”
“Yes!”
“Then congratulations in advance to Professor Toyama.”
“You are so haha”
Chen Motong, who was distracted in the corridor, kept observing the conversation between the two with his peripheral vision. He took another look at Lin Xian's beautiful and ladylike back, rolled his eyes and then quietly closed them, listening carefully to the classroom.
The faint sound of a concerto came from within.
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"If he dies or I die, your mother will die. Emperor Yan Ling." Lu Mingfei in the classroom felt happy, and he heard another question. Although it was written with this homophony, "Praise my king for his awakening, destruction is rebirth."
Such a high-minded speech is a bit blasphemous to the Black Emperor who gnawed the World Tree and brought four major disasters to the world. But if blasphemy can pass the exam, Lu Mingfei still doesn't mind the Black King dying like that.
of.
While he was thinking smugly, Lu Mingfei suddenly received a blow on the head. The pain made him almost hit his eye socket with the back end of the pencil he was holding. This frightened him so much that he broke into a cold sweat and almost became a victim.
Pencil Murder got his first 'S' grade. He turned around angrily and thought to himself that he was the bastard who retaliates against himself, an top student, for not being able to answer the questions. As a result, when he turned around, his eyes widened, his heartbeat almost stopped, and his adrenal glands
hormone secretion.
Here he comes again, among the shouting crowd.
That was something Lu Mingfei was familiar with, that ghost that had appeared in both dreams and reality. It could be said to be a ghost, but in this classroom he was just an obedient boy. He sat on the table behind the Russian girl Zero, wandering around.
Black leather shoes with square mouth and a small black suit. The slanting sunlight outside the window shines on half of his body from the knees down. The shimmer of high-grade fabrics makes people feel warm. The faint golden eyes in the shadow are gentle.
Look at him with a smile.
“Have you come up at sunset?” The boy looked into his eyes, smiled, and said softly.
“I’m so fucked up.” Lu Mingfei, who was originally calmed down by the boy’s gentleness and the beauty of the sunny silhouette, suddenly cursed in his heart.
Because he had some idea that this guy was mocking him for pretending to be a woman? This incident has become a scar that someone on his road will not be able to uncover for the rest of his life. Now that he was suddenly poked in the face, he still wants to look good?
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Before Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand and pinched his own cheek. If he didn't feel enough, he wanted to pat Qilan in front of him and ask him to help him do it, or to confirm that there was a terrible intruder in the examination room.
Doesn't the invigilator care? Doesn't the half-breed care? This is the Dragon Slaying Academy, doesn't it have to deal with devils? Someone put shackles on this guy and take him out.
“Brother, it seems you don’t want to see me very much?” The boy looked at Lu Mingfei and whispered.
His voice suddenly became sad, which made Lu Mingfei, whose mind was full of confusion, froze. The pair of pale golden eyes he saw seemed to be filled with cold emotions. The gleam was the sunlight outside the window.
But the reflection in those eyes made people feel that even the sunshine was cold. What was colder than the sunshine was the emotions caused by Lu Mingfei's attitude.
"That's not what I meant." Lu Mingfei said subconsciously, but he still did not forget to take a picture of Qilan. He wanted to verify whether he was in a dream or in reality. Was he the only one who could see this boy?
"There's no need to call him. Just think of it as a dream, brother. It's okay for you to peek at other people's test papers," the boy said.
"Really or not?" When it comes to cheating, Lu Mingfei is always very energetic. He looks up at Su Xiaoqiang. Su Xiaoqiang has a better memory than him. If anyone can answer all the questions in this exam, it must be Su Xiaoqiang.
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This girl must have stayed up all night memorizing the question bank. Compared to the other person, he is just a lazy dog. When someone asked: "Can you sleep at this time?" He must be a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water and turns off the lights and goes to bed.
But turning his head, Lu Mingfei was immediately stunned. He thought he was the only one who stayed up late to take the exam and was in poor spirits, but now it seemed that there was someone else who was in worse spirits than him.
In Su Xiaoqiang's seat, the girl suddenly lay flat on her back. Three or two tufts of hair fell from her ears to her fair and beautiful cheeks. Her eyelashes were slightly curved and were painted with white powder by the sun. The patterns on the curtains faintly swept over her eyebrows, and her face was
She scratched her cat-like whiskers and slept soundly and peacefully. Her pink lips were slightly open, breathing in the breath of sweet dreams.
Lu Mingfei immediately wanted to wake the girl up, but was stopped by the boy, "You can't wake her up."
Lu Mingfei turned to look at the boy. The boy's pale golden eyes stared at the sleeping girl and whispered, "How can a soul that aspires to travel far away stop in the devastation of reality?"
While Lu Mingfei was in a daze, the boy jumped off his desk and walked through the aisle. The students in the classroom who had psychic resonance were dancing wildly, but they all took the initiative to ignore him and even avoided him.
He walked to the half-opened window and jumped up and sat on it. When he turned around, his golden eyes were filled with ripples like water waves. "Rather than her, what we should talk about now is each other and your and my future, right?"
He waved to invite Lu Mingfei, like inviting an agreed dance partner to a dance. Lu Mingfei looked at him under the sun and felt a special feeling in his heart, and felt that he could not refuse.
He stood up from his seat and walked over. When passing by Su Xiaoqiang, he couldn't help but look back at the girl.
For some reason, he suddenly felt that this girl was far away from him in this moment, this fact rather than a dream, until she was as far away as the sky on the other side of the majestic Black Mountain that another bird could not pass over. Over there, the clouds rolled in.
The sky is dark, the sun is setting, and the journey is difficult.