The exam began, and the air was filled with tension and anticipation.
After studying hard for half a life, being able to join the College of Knowledge-seeking is like a leap of faith for many scholars.
Because only by becoming a member of the Knowledge-seeking Academy can one truly come into contact with the emperor-level inheritance and touch the light of the founder of the doctoral path.
In the entire Tear Mole galaxy, only the Academy of Knowledge has such a foundation.
This is why the Academy of Knowledge is the absolute holy place for doctoral education in this galaxy—no, it can be said to be the entire prehistoric universe.
Even though the Academy of Knowledge has declined over the years, it still stands out in the Tear Mole Galaxy.
Other major academies and forces, including Donglin Academy, a powerful and domineering force that is rising rapidly, are far inferior to the Qiuzhi Academy.
The door like a book page is closed.
In the teaching building behind the white jade fence, the exam is in progress.
The opening examination of the School of Knowledge is divided into eight subjects, namely language, vegetation, minerals, formations, beasts, history, spirit and heroism.
The first subject that started this morning was language.
For scholars, language is the basis for any esoteric practice. Its scope is not only the evolution of language and writing in human history, but also includes hundreds of ancient writings before the two great eras of destruction, orcs, demons, prehistoric remnants, etc.
The ancient and modern languages of each race.
Only by mastering these languages proficiently can we learn about the past and present, understand history, and peel off the fog.
From the birth of the prehistoric universe, it has gone through countless billions of years of evolution, to the birth of life later. Powerful civilizations were born one after another, and then disappeared, leaving many historical secrets hidden in ruins everywhere.
Among the ruins, future generations have explored, inherited and carried forward time and time again based on the civilization of their predecessors.
According to legend, the original Holy Emperor was a linguistic genius, proficient in any language of any race and any era throughout the ages.
The founder of the Doctor's Path, Sorayama Shinyu, was the adopted daughter of His Majesty the Holy Emperor and his disciple.
Language is the foundation of any civilization and any martial arts.
As a practitioner of doctoral education, only by mastering at least thirty languages can one be considered a qualified scholar.
As for standing out among the countless scholars in the entire Tear Mole Galaxy and becoming the best person to enter the Academy of Knowledge, the requirements are even higher.
time flies.
Outside the college gate, there was gradually a noise.
The ‘parents’ started discussing in twos and threes.
At the same time, various exciting gambling games regarding the top ten and the bottom ten in a single subject were also opened.
In such a major exam where rankings and scores are competed for, gambling is a common feature of all intelligent beings. The School of Knowledge does not reject this. As long as it is formal, fair and impartial, it can open gambling during the exam.
.Lottery odds.
Lin Beichen was quite resistant to this evil trend of getting something for nothing.
Everything must be achieved through your own efforts and sweat.
How can you always rely on luck to win?
"Master, that's not right. This kind of gambling relies on hard work and sweat."
Wang Fengliu pulled Lin Beichen to the stone tablet at the gambling table and said: "Look, there are five thousand names on it. From these five thousand people, the top ten and the bottom ten are not the same."
It is an easy thing to go through the collection, analysis, and judgment of all kinds of information, and then you have to deposit a certain amount of money, and then you have to go through the suffering of waiting... Master, this is not easy."
Lin Beichen looked at the densely packed names above.
Behind each name, there are notes and number of bets displayed.
And according to the number of bettors, the ranking will be displayed on the stone tablet.
Currently, the one who ranks first on the list of stone tablets is Li Guangyu from Donglin Academy.
Although Donglin Academy suffered a loss when facing Chen Beilin three days ago, this did not affect the favorable view of the chief student of Donglin Academy. After all, Li Guangyu's performance before that was really appalling.
Known as a peerless genius, his achievements in the doctoral field have been verified by countless occasions, competitions and literary conferences.
The second ranked student is Qiao Huixi, the chief student of Shushan.
Yes, that's the big fat man who weighs more than three hundred gold according to visual inspection.
Obviously, Qiao Huixi's previous record and performance are also amazing.
The third one is Cao Shuyu, chief student of Shangqi Bookstore.
The fourth is Murong Tianjue, the chief student of Taiping Academy.
Fifth is Shi Renchen, the chief student of Xuehai.
Zhou Chengcheng, the chief student of the Seventh Xuandeng Pavilion.
The eighth is Chu Qingci, the chief student of Tianjiao Academy.
Lin Beichen took a glance and found that these people were all influential figures among the new generation of scholars who had been discussed by various parties before. They had long been famous, so it was reasonable for them to be favored by all parties.
However, the name of Chief Priest Qin did not even make it into the top ten.
Ranked fifteenth.
"Damn it, what a broken list, it's a smash."
Lin Beichen cursed and said, "Teacher Qin didn't even make it into the top ten. I don't accept it."
When everyone heard this, some people immediately retorted: "Qin Lianshen is just a figure who has risen recently. Although she has won more than 700 battles, her gold content is not high, and she is not a student of any major famous academy.
, he is just a wild kid. Being ranked fifteenth is already a very high term. If you don’t understand, don’t talk nonsense here..."
"grass."
Lin Beichen waited for him and said, "What's your name?"
"My lord, Zhong Dajun, do you have any advice?"
The person who spoke was a young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a fair face. He was very arrogant.
"Do you know who I am?"
Lin Beichen sneered.
"No need to know."
Zhong Dajun raised his head proudly and said: "Zhong is upright, seeks truth from facts, and never talks nonsense, no matter who you are."
But just as he finished speaking, someone next to him secretly transmitted a message and told him Lin Beichen's true identity.
Zhong Dajun's expression changed slightly, he looked at An Ren and said loudly: "What? What did you say? My wife gave birth? Everyone, take your leave."
He turned around and left directly.
Lin Beichen couldn't laugh or cry.
He didn't want to do anything to Zhong Dajun, after all, this was just a normal verbal dispute.
But I didn't expect that just a few days later, my name would actually have the ability to make other people's wives have children...
At the same time, the crowd around him immediately emptied out.
Everyone else avoided him like the plague.
Oh shit.
Laozi Feng Ping was killed.
Wang Fengliu quickly came over and whispered: "Master, don't worry, isn't this a good opportunity to make money? Teacher Qin has a higher odds, so we can make more money."
"Am I the one who needs that little money?"
Lin Beichen glared and said: "I just don't accept that Teacher Qin is at the back... Forget it, since you begged for mercy, then let's not throw it away. You go and place a bet. Give me one hundred thousand... No, fifty thousand prehistoric gold."
, I bet on Teacher Qin to be number one in the single subject of 'language'."
Wang Fengliu went to do it.
"Haha, young man, if you bet so much, aren't you afraid that you will lose everything by then?"
A curious voice sounded again.
When Lin Beichen turned around to look, he found an old man in black clothes who had also come under the stone tablet at some point. He looked at the list on the stone tablet curiously. He had obviously heard what Lin Beichen had just said and couldn't help but ask questions.
This old man is quite thin, with an ordinary face, with horizontal wrinkles on his face, and a weather-beaten look. He has the kindness and wisdom unique to the elderly. Although the black clothes on his body look ordinary at first glance, but for some reason, he gives Lin Beichen
There is a feeling that there is endless wisdom hidden in every wrinkle of his body.
"Not afraid."
Lin Beichen said casually: "In order to pick up girls, you have to spend a lot of money. Even if you lose, you can still find an opportunity to let Teacher Qin know that I have paid so much to support her. She will definitely be moved and throw herself into my arms."
."
The old man was stunned, gave a thumbs up, and said, "It's interesting."
"You think it's interesting too, right?"
Lin Beichen said proudly again: "Besides, if you really lose, just try to find a way to get back the prehistoric gold that was deposited. Anyway, there are very few people on this planet who can beat me.
To be honest, these filthy scholars are the easiest to fight."
He spoke carelessly and unabashedly, and when everyone around him heard it, they immediately fled further away like the plague.
Listen, is this human speech?
The old man in black also looked dumbfounded and said, "You are really a weirdo."
Lin Beichen smiled and said: "I just think you are complimenting me."
"By the way, old man, aren't you afraid of me?"
Lin Beichen asked again if the old man in black didn't know his reputation.
The old man in black said with a smile: "I am already such an old man, what are you afraid of? You are not a cannibal... Besides, I am also here to place bets. Let me see, hehe, I will
Choose this little girl named Qiao Fengxi."
Lin Beichen said unexpectedly: "Old man, do you know this girl?"
"know."
The old man in black nodded and said, "But she doesn't know me."
"Oh?"
Lin Beichen's eyes lit up, and his spirit of gossip was burning, and he said: "You have a story."
"Hey, it's a long story, the romantic debts of my youth."
The old man is also a wonderful person, and he is like Lao Zhihu when he speaks.
Fortunately, it will take a while before the exam ends, and Lin Beichen feels bored, so why not chat and spank with this interesting old man?
He immediately took out the large bottle of bulk wine he purchased online, took out two enamel cups, and said, "I have wine, old man, tell me your story?"
The old man in black didn't show any pretense. He took the cup filled with wine and took a sip. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "What a good wine... What's the name of this wine?"
Lin Beichen said: "Suffocate the donkey."
The old man in black: "..."
"The wine is good, but the name is too vulgar."
He drank all the liquor in one breath, still wanting more.
Lin Beichen said: "The great vulgarity is the elegance."
"It's interesting."
The old man in black took the wine bottle directly, poured himself a drink, and said: "It's a long story. I had a relationship in this galaxy of tears. Unfortunately, I was not born to study, so I couldn't.
A world was created here, but in the end it was not accepted by the other family. In the end, he had to go to other galaxies and struggled hard to build some foundations. Now when he comes back to look at it, the people of the past have turned into bones and disappeared.
It's just sad... Well, as I get older, I can't see these things, let alone drink. Once I drink, it's easy to bring up things from back then."
"Old man, are you saying that Qiao Fengxi is yours..."
Lin Beichen understood a little bit.
"no."
The old man in black shook his head and said: "They are not my descendants, they are her descendants."
"she?"
Lin Beichen said: "Oh, your girl remarried later?"
The old man in black was so angry that he almost dropped his wine glass: "Boy, have you always been so incapable of talking?"
"I am a straight person, a steely person."
Lin Beichen said with a smile: "So, this Qiao Feng is the descendant of your former lover?"
"That's right, it's just a little bit of a dew connection."
The old man in black drank another large glass and said: "This time, if it hadn't been for other things, I wouldn't have known this if I hadn't come to the Tear Mole Galaxy... Maybe this is fate... tons, tons, tons."
"Huh? Don't carry tons of bottles of wine. This wine is rare and very expensive."
Lin Beichen was anxious.
Even though it was "stuffing the donkey" in bulk, it still cost money, and I saw that the old man almost drank it all by himself.
The old man in black smiled and said: "Don't worry, I never take advantage of others for nothing. Tell me how much it will cost and I will pay you."
Lin Beichen was thinking about how it would be reasonable for the lion to open his mouth so loudly.
The old man in black squinted his eyes again and said with a half-smile: "Or, if the wine money is waived, if you are in trouble in the future, I can save you from death."
When Lin Beichen heard this, he became serious. He looked at the old man in black up and down, thought for a while, and secretly 'scanned' with his mobile phone to identify the person's identity and realm, and all the red exclamation marks came out.