"I don't blame the famous schools. It was me who 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 that he returned to the academy from the temple. The trio of grade directors, some other teachers, as well as acquaintances, acquaintances, and classmates whom Lin Beichen didn't know very well, even Wang Xinyu, Cangshan Xue, etc.
Classmates who were not from the same college, as if they had made an appointment in advance, came to visit him for various reasons and brought small gifts.
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 explained clearly.
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 you are really portrayed as a pathetic person that no one wants, how will so many fans in Yunmeng City think of you, how will Qianqian and Qianqian think of you, how will Guangjiang think of you, and what will you think of the pregnant she-wolf in the yard?
Look at yourself?
"Has Speedy kicked your brain?"
Chu Hen unexpectedly said: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why did you refuse it?"
Aha.
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 lies beneath the playful and heartless appearance?
The dozen or so students who were proud of having obtained the special recruitment qualifications 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 originally thought that 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 in Yunmeng City who have some skills and talents are frantically seeking special recruitment spots. There are those who treat guests and give gifts, there are those who go through the back door to build relationships, there are those who self-recommend, and there are also those who are recommended by the academy or teachers.
In order to get a spot for special recruitment, he would not hesitate to bankrupt his fortune.
But now, the person who is most qualified to get the special recruitment quota has given up this opportunity.
The reason is just to fight for the third junior college for another year.
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 you were afraid that you would not be able to keep up with the progress of the intermediate college because your cultivation level was temporarily disabled after being called the God's Favorite.
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 amid laughter.
The air in the room was filled with a relaxed atmosphere 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 mind.
Except for the dead Cao Potian, Lin Yi, Dongfang Zhan and others, and the still mysterious Ye Weiyang who happened to be on duty in the early morning, the other geniuses who participated in the battle of 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 Jinyun's suggestion, a temporary banquet was held in the bamboo courtyard.
The big-breasted Luoli 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 others were teaching, and when they saw that the boys and girls were in high spirits, they all got up and left.
After all, there is a teacher here, and if the students suddenly start to make a fuss, they will be embarrassed and unable to let it go - of course, if these bastards let it go too far, the embarrassing thing may be their teachings.
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.
Qianqian and Qianqian walked among the crowd, serving wine and food.
Although this was not the service content they received during training, the smiles on the faces of the two beautiful girls never disappeared.
Her beautiful big eyes are bright and full 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. Except for the occasional flirtation, he treats the two of them as family members. He doesn't treat them like he grew up with her. Like the other little sisters who were trained together in the brothel, they were humiliated and mistreated, and were not given as 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, carefree 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 can they not be envious of their peers?
Hikari-chan was also walking through the crowd with a writing board hanging on her chest.
After the mutation, the cute Groundhog King is silly, cute and fat. 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 beating a drum, and in the arms of the female classmates Passed back and forth.
Wang Zhong worked hard to enliven the atmosphere.
So I don’t know who took the lead, and somehow entered the talent show.
The little beauty Cangshan Xue, known as the Little Iceberg, and the eldest sister Wang Xinyu, who is full of temperament, played the harp and the flute, and played the harp and harp in harmony. climax!
The crowd 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 smoke. With sword in my hand and clothes on my body, I defeated an enemy that had been with me for three hundred years. The young man has blood in his heart and is not afraid of spreading 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 young girls in these major colleges, all of them serve their country and defend the Beihai Empire for glory.
Therefore, Han lived up to his 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 in his heart.
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.
It was at this cocktail party in the bamboo courtyard that the friendship between these dozens of people changed qualitatively.
"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 doesn't have the blood-melting and shared feelings of honor and disgrace towards the Beihai Empire that other people of his age have.
However, today, so many people of the same age gathered together, drank and sang, but it gave Lin Beichen 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, my whole person suddenly felt a little more ethereal.
The eyes of several talented women 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 being refined, they are just for venting... My classmates, please don't laugh at me."
Everyone agreed with a loud voice, waiting and listening.
Lin Beichen placed the wine jar on the table in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, and tapped it lightly.
The rhythm changes at the beginning.
Gradually a rhythm developed.
Everyone's eyes fell on him.
Lin Beichen seemed to be in a drunken state, humming something softly in his mouth. It was a tune that no one had heard before. It was confusing 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 due to the onset of drunkenness or other reasons, but I gradually tasted some of the 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 was immersed in the song wholeheartedly.
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 around him 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, I hate that life is short, the years are too long, the world has gone through vicissitudes of life, I am like a solitary eagle in the sand.
"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, the smaller the heart. 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 of 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. His 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 boys and girls are different from each other.
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 own servants and horses.
Lin Beichen stood at the entrance of the Zhuyuan, saying 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 guy."
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 Contest of Prodigies. 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 Contest of Prodigies will be revealed in this banquet and in the forest.
Beichen's wild song was sublimated. Lin Beichen would stay in Yunmeng City for another year. When this lazy man walked out of Yunmeng City and met each other again, it was a different scene.