Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 353: Xiaohongchen

"I don't blame the famous schools. I asked myself to stay in Yunmeng City and continue in the Third Junior College."

Lin Beichen Road.

It was the first time it was so lively in the Bamboo Courtyard of the Third Academy.

Today is the first day he returned to the academy from the temple, the grade director trio, some other teachers, as well as familiar and familiar classmates who Lin Beichen did not know very well, even Wang Xinyu, Cang Shanxue and the others were not classmates from the same academy, as if they had made an appointment in advance, they all came to visit him with small gifts for various reasons.

During the conversation, everyone expressed great indignation that Lin Beichen did not receive the admission notice from the major colleges.

Lin Beichen explained immediately.

Just kidding, this has to be made clear.

I don't want to go.

Instead of others not wanting me.

Otherwise, how can you pretend to be coercive in the future?

If he is really portrayed as a pitiful idiot that no one wants, let so many fans in Yunmeng City think of him, let Qianqian and Qianqian think of him, let Guangjiang think of him, and let the pregnant woman in the yard think of him How does the she-wolf see herself?

"Your brain got kicked by a Swiftbeast?"

Chu Hen said unexpectedly, "Why did you reject this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

Aha.

It's finally time for Biao acting again.

Lin Beichen cleared his throat and repeated the words used to perfunctory Archbishop Mochizuki.

Everyone in the room fell silent.

Even the tenacious heart of the grade director trio was shocked.

What kind of spirit is this?

Under the heartless appearance of the hippie smiling face, what kind of innocent heart is there?

A dozen or so students who were complacent because they were admitted to the special admissions program suddenly felt a little ashamed.

"Student Lin is very handsome, I'm not as good as me."

Wang Xinyu exclaimed.

Cang Shanxue also said, "Senior Lin, everyone has misunderstood you before. You are the truly worthy swordsman."

Su Xiaoyan said, "Student Lin is a real gentleman."

Jun Menghan said: "I thought I was just not as strong as classmate Lin, but now I understand that the real outstanding people are not only strong in martial arts."

Of course, the ones who were most touched were the peers who participated in the finals of the Tianjiao Contest and formed a competitive relationship with Lin Beichen.

These days, all students in Yunmeng City who have some posture and talent are frantically seeking special places. There are those who invite guests and give gifts, some who make connections through the back door, some who recommend themselves, and some who recommend them from colleges and teaching.

In order to get a special place, even if it is going bankrupt.

And now, the person most qualified for the special recruitment quota has given up this opportunity.

The reason is simply wanting to fight for another year for the Third Junior Academy.

Chu Hen was moved: "Actually, you don't have to..."

Bai Wuyun, who was holding his chest with both hands, suddenly said, "To be honest, it's not because your cultivation was temporarily abolished after being called a favored one, and you were afraid that you would not be able to keep up with the progress of the intermediate academy. Are you making excuses for not going?"

The corner of Lin Beichen's mouth twitched.

"Wang Zhong, you're not as good as a dog, how did you guard the door? You let such a stranger in?"

Lin Beichen pointed at Bai Yanyun, scolded Wang Zhong, and said angrily: "Quick, drag this wild girl out of nowhere and beat me to death."

Everyone laughed.

The originally solemn atmosphere dissipated with laughter.

The air in the room regained a sense of relief.

Of course, everyone is accustomed to Lin and Bai's mutual confrontation. Naturally, it can be seen that both of them are joking. No matter what, Lin Beichen's decision is worthy of respect.

Only Xiao Binggan seized the time to eat and drink, with a sly look on his chubby face, and he began to ponder the possibility of something in his heart.

In addition to the dead Cao Potian, Lin Yi, Dongfang Zhan and others, and the still mysterious early morning, Ye Weiyang who happened to be on duty, other geniuses who participated in the Tianjiao hegemony battle basically appeared in In the bamboo courtyard.

This is a rare occurrence.

Being able to gather so many Yunmeng City talents together proves Lin Beichen's charm from the side.

Under the suggestion of Crazed Bai Yunyun, a temporary banquet kicked off in the bamboo courtyard.

The big-breasted loli showed off her appearance as a rich woman, and a black mysterious crystal card hit Lin Beichen's face, saying: "Go, Wanshenglou's signature dishes, just order them, and let them deliver them within a quarter of an hour. Come here..."

Lin Beichen unceremoniously handed the card to Wang Zhong, winked, and asked the old butler who is best at spending money to do 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, and the students will start making trouble for a while. I'm afraid they will be embarrassed and can't let go--of course, if these **** are too open, it may be their teaching that is embarrassing.

A quarter of an hour later, Bamboo Garden is full of aroma and wine.

Everyone is enjoying the wine.

Soon, I entered a state of slight intoxication.

And Qianqian and Qianqian shuttle in people

In the group, serving wine and food.

Although this was not the content of their services when they received training, the smiles on the faces of the two beautiful girls never disappeared.

Beautiful big eyes sparkling with a look of joy and envy.

Fortunately, because I met a rare good host, not only young and handsome, but also very famous. Except for the occasional rhetoric, they all treat the two of them as family, not like and She was abused and abused like the other little sisters she had trained in the brothel since she was a child. She was not given as gifts and goods, not to mention serving guests with a forced smile.

Serving a plate may seem like a humble physical activity, but for a maidservant like them, it is the most scarce respect.

And the envy is because the boys and girls in the yard are high-spirited, unrestrained and unrestrained, pointing the country, inspiring words, full of imagination and longing for the future, this is a beautiful picture that Qianqian and Qianqian dare not imagine, but In fact, they are all their peers, how can they not be envious.

Guang-chan is also in front of her chest, hanging a writing board, shuttling through the crowd.

After the mutation, the cute groundhog king, stupid and fat, with silver fur, as smooth as the finest satin, easily won the favor of many female classmates, and was passed on by drums. The arms of the classmates came and went.

Wang Zhong worked hard to liven up the atmosphere.

So I don't know who took the lead, and inexplicably 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 piano, played the flute, played the piano and melody, and sang the song [The Lord of the Sword]. Was pushed to the climax!

The crowd cheered and cheered.

Even Han Bubu, who has always been steady, is full of enthusiasm.

He couldn't help drawing his sword and dancing.

After dancing, he flicked his sword and screamed: "Wearing iron armor, going to the north, fighting the smoke of eight thousand li, sword in hand, clothes on, fighting against the enemy for three hundred years, the young man has blood in his heart, and he is not afraid of spreading yellow sand. , I would like to use the sword to cast the sky tower, as bright as a mirror, and pierce through the picturesque mountains and rivers..."

When all the boys and girls heard it, they drew their swords one after another, flicking their swords and screaming in agreement.

The sound of clang and clang, the air of an iron horse, pervades the bamboo courtyard.

Han Bu's choice of rejecting the special recruitment of the Provincial Royal Intermediate Academy and resolutely enlisted in the army has spread among the students on a small scale, and has won the respect of countless peers.

The patriotic education of the North Sea Empire was extremely successful.

Especially the young girls in these major colleges, all of them serve the country and defend the Beihai Empire for glory.

Therefore, Han lived up to his popularity at this time, second only to Lin Beichen.

With the help of wine, he drew his sword and sang, and fully expressed his aspirations.

This scene has been deeply imprinted in the minds of all the boys and girls.

It was also imprinted in Lin Beichen's mind.

Today, they themselves have not realized how this gathering will affect their own lives and the fate of the enemy country.

But many years later, when historians of later generations were studying the fate of the golden generation of Yunmeng City, some people accidentally opened a chapter of history, and Shi Hai collected relics, and gradually a consensus was reached. This session of the Tianjiao hegemony may only be an introduction , What really changed the friendship of these dozens of people was the reception in the bamboo courtyard this time.

"Lin, it's your turn."

"Ahaha, little white face, are you dancing or blowing a flute."

"Quick, don't twist."

Under Xiaobai's booing, everyone looked at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen has been drinking freely, but he has a rare sobriety in his heart.

Han Bufei's generosity and blood moved him, but it was difficult to fully immerse himself in it.

It's probably because he doesn't have the **** bloodline of his peers in the North Sea Empire, and the feelings of sharing weal and woe.

However, today, so many people of the same age gathered together to drink and sing, but Lin Beichen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. Thinking back on life on earth, and thinking about the drifting struggle in another world, he became more and more A sigh of life in a trance like a dream.

Pop.

He slammed the mud seal on the wine jar in front of him with a slap, picked up the wine jar, and gulps down the ox.

The 'Peach Blossom Stuffed', a specialty of Wanshenglou, instantly wet his black hair and clothes.

Under the sun, the whole person suddenly felt a little more elegant.

In the eyes of several female arrogances, a sparkling brilliance suddenly flickered.

"Let me sing you a song."

Lin Beichen drank the wine from the jar in one gulp, wiped his mouth, smiled slightly, and said, "Popular songs and slang words are hard to be elegant, just venting... Students, don't laugh at me."

Everyone responded with a bang, wait and see, all ears.

Lin Beichen placed the wine jar on the table in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, tapped lightly, thump, thump.

The rhythm changes initially.

Gradually there is a rhythm.

Everyone's eyes fell on him.

I saw Lin Beichen looking drunk and dazed. He hummed something softly in his mouth. It was a tune that no one had ever heard before. It was confusing at first, but gradually became clearer, without the accompaniment of silk and bamboo.

When I heard it for the first time, everyone thought it was a little weird. They didn't see the beauty of normal rhythm. They thought it was really slang.

But gradually, I don't know if it's because of the alcohol attack, or some other reason, but I gradually tasted some flavors.

At this moment, I heard Lin Beichen sing.

"The red dust is the most ridiculous, the 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 change half my life."

"Laugh at people when you wake up, and forget everything in your dreams."

"It's getting dark too early..."

"The next life is unpredictable, love and hate are written off."

"It's okay to drink wine, I just want to be happy until I grow old!"

Lin Beichen sang loudly while beating the accompaniment of the wine jar, gradually forgetting the people around him, and immersed himself in this song.

In his previous life, he was also known as the Chinese Xiaoqu Library, but for some reason, he just wanted to sing this song today.

And the people next to them were inexplicable at first.

But later, seeing Lin Beichen's unrestrained and unrestrained demeanor like a madman, he was slowly immersed in the charm of this song. Mighty, lonely, life is short, years are too long, the world is vicissitudes, and I am like a lonely seagull.

"No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don't want to let me sway..."

"The higher the sky, the smaller the heart. No matter how many cause and effect, I'm alone."

"Cry today, laugh tomorrow, don't ask anyone to understand, I'm proud."

"The song is singing, the dance is dancing, the long night is long, 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 frantic he became.

The boys and girls looked at each other.

The song they've never heard of.

But surprisingly good.

The first sentence at the beginning can instantly bring people into the mood picture.

But the problem is, Lin Beichen is clearly only their peers, but the taste in the song seems to be a recluse who sees through the vicissitudes of life. He is obviously proud and has great pride in his heart, but he is wandering in this world. Among them, it is difficult to integrate with it, want to escape, and want to join the WTO, there is a kind of helplessness and struggle in the seemingly unrestrained attitude!

Is this his attitude towards life?

The winner of Tianjiao's hegemony, the focus of attention from all parties, just want to be a hermit?

Han Bubu frowned.

But it did not interrupt Lin Beichen.

The subconscious expressions of the boys and girls are different from each other.

Xiao Binggan is immersed in the music, shaking his head and wandering freely.

Several familiar girls looked at Lin Beichen with a touch of distress in their eyes.

There is an accident.

Wang Zhong, holding a wine tray, stood in the distance and listened quietly.

Outside the courtyard, in the bamboo forest, there were two people hiding in the dark, listening carefully.

Both of them are strong in martial arts, and their minds are firm, but for some reason, they gradually became completely integrated into the mood of the song, and their expressions became dazed. They only felt that their mood was completely the same as that of the song. Fitting, as if singing himself, unknowingly, it is already sweaty, like a big dream.

Far away, in the conference room of the Third Academy, more than a dozen officials in imperial uniforms heard the song, the first old man with a beard and a bright head, suddenly stopped talking and narrowed his eyes. , listen carefully.

Other people in the conference room didn't dare to speak any more, and kept extremely quiet.

In the bamboo courtyard.

This party finally came to an end when Lin Beichen sang frantically and drunkenly.

Participants at the banquet, half drunk, were brought back by their own servants.

Lin Beichen stood at the entrance of the bamboo courtyard, saying goodbye to everyone.

The prototype of the Yunmeng City Bamboo Courtyard was quietly formed in such a song "Laughing at the Red Dust".

"Wang Zhong, remember that dead 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 dead fat man enter our door in the future."

Wang Zhong was surprised.

Before the banquet, the young master even called this fat man his brother.

Why did you turn your face all of a sudden?

He said doubtfully: "Master, does this fat man come from a strange origin, which might be bad for you?"

"No."

Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "This dead fat man is too good to eat. It costs more than raising pigs."

Wang Zhong tilted his head and thought about it, and he felt the same.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look outside the bamboo forest.

But there were a dozen or so people walking towards the bamboo courtyard.

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This chapter ends the Tianjiao Contest for Hegemony. The boys and girls who are acquainted with each other finally have to go to their own destiny and are scattered in all directions, but the friendship forged in the Tianjiao hegemony battle is in this banquet. , was sublimated in Lin Beichen's wild songs. Lin Beichen will stay in Yunmeng City for another year. When this slacker walks out of Yunmeng City, the situation will meet again, but it will be a different scene.

Next chapter, open another volume.