I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 351: The Palace of the Yellow Bell
The noise in the streets soon stopped.
One private car started one after another.
People are starting to go home.
One after another, shops closed in advance.
They will all rush back to celebrate this joyous event with their families.
Ling is leaning on the back of the chair safely, the news is still in her ears.
"Our city's college entrance examination results this year far exceed previous years..."
"The Education Committee of the Municipal Council of Doctors just issued a statement saying: The college entrance examination has fully demonstrated the correctness of our city's education policy. The Education Committee will continue to cooperate with all walks of life to promote the continued development of our city's education..."
"The Mayor's Office also issued a statement: Thank all the education staff for their hard work and dedication, and have instructed the finance and taxation departments to do a good job of rewarding outstanding students and their parents!"
Ling'an listened and raised his brows slightly.
These are the meanings of the question.
In the Federal Empire, good exams are never a matter of family.
It's a matter of the whole society!
In ancient times, when a scholar was admitted to a local place, it was necessary to set up a memorial arch, with big books and special books.
Relevant officials can even be added to the title.
Modern is not bad!
Furthermore, because of economic development, capital prosperity, the degree of rewards is even more exaggerated than in ancient times!
If nothing happens, the tuition fees of basically all students admitted to key universities will be exempted by the municipal finance.
Then, there may be prize money.
As for those who got admitted to prestigious schools, and even the science champion...
They will get more than just money.
To be an exaggeration, the fate of the whole family will be changed because of their good exams.
The status of parents in the company will become higher-a person who can teach a child from a prestigious school or even the top prize is definitely a good person and an excellent person in the public consciousness.
Such people will definitely be reused.
Then, there are various official and private rewards.
These rewards add up, less than a million!
Moreover, according to the law, scholarships and grants are exempt from taxes.
In other words, it will fall into your hands.
Finally, capital is the icing on the cake.
Various companies? Will take the opportunity to get hotter.
Especially the science champion!
I must become a spokesperson for several technology companies.
Maybe? There will also be real estate companies giving away houses.
In short? In the Federal Empire? A good test is still respected and status.
There is Yan Ruyu in the book? There is a golden house in the book.
Still not out of date.
Listening to the broadcast on TV, I was thinking about all kinds of messy things.
Lingping slowly leaned back on the chair.
"Hey..." Xue Shi sighed softly.
But after another thought? He was happy again.
Is it a scumbag? How could he leaning on a chair and watching TV so easily?
I guess, I'm afraid this is still working overtime in the company?
So...
It's better to learn!
He is very satisfied with his current life and does not want to change!
……………………………………
Just after noon? The waves became smooth.
The tourists on the cruise ship? Lying on the beach chairs and sunbathing.
A few seagulls hovering on the mast.
In the broadcast, news from the local area is being broadcast in real time.
"This year's college entrance examination, the local science is the first, and the flowers are in Guangnan..."
Visitors who heard the news? raised their heads in surprise.
"Guangnan?"
People are surprised.
Some people have already started to complain.
"Do people from Guangnan also understand science?"
"Hehe..."
"It should be an accident..."
Listening to these discussions, Li Anan couldn't help but pull out her mobile phone? After reading the news, she was surprised: "This year's science champion is actually in Jiangcheng!"
This is really shocking!
Chu Weiwei heard the sound? Sit up and picked up a cup of fruit tea? While drinking, he exclaimed: "Jiangcheng's science education? Is it so strong?"
Li An'an shook his head? In her memory, the science education in Jiangcheng City, in the local area, belongs to the bottom one, and the liberal arts are also crushed by Baoan City all the year round.
A science champion suddenly appeared, which surprised her.
"It should be a genius!" Li Anan said.
Chu nodded slightly, feeling like this too.
For 300 years of the Federal Empire, such black swan incidents have appeared from time to time.
Well a child prodigy!
Since ancient times!
The genius boy, with his own power, swept the country and is destined to become a legend.
But it doesn't change much.
No matter how talented a genius is, he can only affect himself.
Only in the education system, can we profoundly reverse and change the education level of disadvantaged areas.
Unfortunately, it is extremely difficult for the education system to want a macho.
"That's right..." Li Anan didn't talk about it anymore, but changed the subject and asked: "Have you heard?"
"The commander-in-chief of the black guard in Southern Zhou has changed..."
"The six-finger general has left his post, and the new commander-in-chief is said to be the general ordered by the governor himself..."
Of course, there are more messages from Chu Weiwei than Li Anan.
She nodded and said: "Um... the new commander is Situ He... the judge of the iron face!"
"This man assumes the role of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, it seems... the strategy and policy of the Southern Zhou Dynasty must be adjusted!"
Situ He is known for his ruthless iron face among the black guards.
The six-finger general Song Shihui is relatively more tender.
This general, in addition to being a lieutenant general of the Black Guard, is also a well-known musician in the Federal Empire.
Visiting professor at the Imperial College of Music, Bachelor of Classical Music.
Among his students, there is even a pop diva!
Li Anan listened, and immediately asked: "Will General Situ take up the new position, will he pull our strong men?"
"Should not..." Chu stick out his tongue slightly.
Compared to being pulled by the Southern Zhou black guard, what worries Chu Weiwei more is the number of nightmare game participants in the nightmare space.
In the last nightmare world mission, hundreds of people appeared at the same time!
Moreover, many nightmare game participants actually entered the world after death.
More importantly, Chu Weiwei also noticed that the recent nightmare world seems to be related to the underworld and the underworld.
In the nightmare square, the equipment and items that appeared have also begun to be crowned with the names of various underworlds and underworlds.
This means that the nightmare space is stepping into the world of the dead.
Thinking of this, her brows wrinkled slightly.
…………………………………………
Song Sihui walked under the street lamp.
He raised his head and looked at the secluded streets ahead.
This street is very quiet.
It's so quiet, it makes him feel a little hairy.
"According to the hints of the Governor and Situ He..." He looked at this quiet street: "Here, there is another world..."
He thought, Shuang had lightly pressed on a magic weapon he carried with him.
This is a bronze cast out.
He took a copper hammer and tapped it lightly.
Chang!
The ethereal sound waves echoed in the streets.
Song Sihui closed his eyes and felt the frequency of sound waves traveling and reverberating in the air and streets.
Then, he tapped again.
Chang!
A different sound wave echoed in the streets.
After five times, Song Sihui opened his eyes.
Five different sound waves are echoing in his ears.
Shang, Yu, Jiao, Gong, Zheng!
In his eyes, this street is already full of stars.
The twenty-eight constellations are already in their respective positions, and the stars are shining with each other. In the streets, all things are known to him.
This is his method of fame: The Palace of Yellow Bell!
It is the method of combining Yin and Yang with rhythm.
Looking at everything in your eyes, carefully savoring the five sounds in your ears.
Song Shihui slowly raised his left hand, and he slowly grasped the sound waves remaining in the air.
"The sound begins in the palace and ends in the corner..."
Gong, Shang, Yu, Zheng, Jiao.
Everything in the streets seemed to be caught by him, moving like a marionette.
It was as if he was not manipulating a street, but a harp, a Qiang flute, and a guzheng.
He will now play a piece, The Music of Gentlemen.
If you want to coordinate the sound and rhythm, the upper part is to respond to the 28 stars, and the lower part is to combine the number of Yin and Yang.
"Counting begins with one, and ends with ten, and becomes three..." Song Shihui continued to read slowly.
After the aura recovered, Song Shihui's ancestors first discovered the power of rhythm.
So using the technique of classical music to create this secret technique of the "Yellow Bell Palace".
With the help of aura, manipulate the rhythm and move the world with the rhythm.
So the murder is invisible, and the enemy lives thousands of miles away!
By Song Shihui, he was even more innovative, pushing this secret technique into a whole new realm and realm!
Rhythm, from now on can not only kill people.
It can also affect all areas!
Because...
Rhythm is mathematics! It's physics!
The ancient man, the rhythm is the rule!
Mathematics and measurement are all based on rhythm.
The so-called law number, ninety-nine-eighty-one is the palace. One-third to one, fifty-four is considered a sign. One-third is one, seventy-two is a business. One-third to one, forty-eight is considered a feather. One-third is one, sixty-four is a horn.
Just like this, this street in Song Shihui's eyes.
A series of sound waves, using palace, sign, business, feather, and angle, respectively in geometric forms, cut the entire street and alleys into gold.
The streets in his eyes became a mathematical model, a geometric pattern cut by rhythm.
"Fake...Fake after all..." Song Shihui laughed.
He has found the entrance!
The place where the rhythm is inconsistent, the place where the sound wave is not exhausted.
The perfect golden ratio also showed flaws.
He walked over to the trash can at the gate of the bookstore.
A light tap on the bronze in his hand is exhausted.
Chang!
The sound waves are beginning to spread!
The false world began to collapse.
And the truth is exposed.
Mist appeared in all directions, lifted his head, and looked up.
The sky above the misty head is blasting like thunder.
This is the guard angry!
But...
Song Shihui smiled. He knew that the master here has his own rules.
So, he can only be incompetent and furious!
Of course...
Song Shihui raised his head and looked at the silently swaying light in the depths of the mist.
He also understands that if he can't get that person's permission.
The guard, who is still incompetent and furious, will tear him to pieces directly after he walks out of the door!
The noise in the streets soon stopped.
One private car started one after another.
People are starting to go home.
One after another, shops closed in advance.
They will all rush back to celebrate this joyous event with their families.
Ling is leaning on the back of the chair safely, the news is still in her ears.
"Our city's college entrance examination results this year far exceed previous years..."
"The Education Committee of the Municipal Council of Doctors just issued a statement saying: The college entrance examination has fully demonstrated the correctness of our city's education policy. The Education Committee will continue to cooperate with all walks of life to promote the continued development of our city's education..."
"The Mayor's Office also issued a statement: Thank all the education staff for their hard work and dedication, and have instructed the finance and taxation departments to do a good job of rewarding outstanding students and their parents!"
Ling'an listened and raised his brows slightly.
These are the meanings of the question.
In the Federal Empire, good exams are never a matter of family.
It's a matter of the whole society!
In ancient times, when a scholar was admitted to a local place, it was necessary to set up a memorial arch, with big books and special books.
Relevant officials can even be added to the title.
Modern is not bad!
Furthermore, because of economic development, capital prosperity, the degree of rewards is even more exaggerated than in ancient times!
If nothing happens, the tuition fees of basically all students admitted to key universities will be exempted by the municipal finance.
Then, there may be prize money.
As for those who got admitted to prestigious schools, and even the science champion...
They will get more than just money.
To be an exaggeration, the fate of the whole family will be changed because of their good exams.
The status of parents in the company will become higher-a person who can teach a child from a prestigious school or even the top prize is definitely a good person and an excellent person in the public consciousness.
Such people will definitely be reused.
Then, there are various official and private rewards.
These rewards add up, less than a million!
Moreover, according to the law, scholarships and grants are exempt from taxes.
In other words, it will fall into your hands.
Finally, capital is the icing on the cake.
Various companies will take advantage of the opportunity.
Especially the science champion!
I must become a spokesperson for several technology companies.
Maybe, there will be real estate companies that give away houses.
In short, in the federal empire, a good test is still respected and status.
There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and the golden house in the book.
Still not out of date.
Listening to the broadcast on TV, I was thinking about all kinds of messy things.
Lingping slowly leaned back on the chair.
"Hey..." Xue Shi sighed softly.
But after another thought, he was happy again.
The mistake is not a scumbag, how could he leaning on a chair so easily and watching TV?
I guess, I'm afraid this is still working overtime in the company?
So...
It's better to learn!
He is very satisfied with his current life and does not want to change!
……………………………………
In the early afternoon, the waves became smooth.
The tourists on the cruise ship lie on the beach chairs and sunbathe.
A few seagulls hovering on the mast.
In the broadcast, news from the local area is being broadcast in real time.
"This year's college entrance examination, the local science is the first, and the flowers are in Guangnan..."
The tourists who heard the news raised their heads in surprise.
"Guangnan?"
People are surprised.
Some people have already started to complain.
"Do people from Guangnan also understand science?"
"Hehe..."
"It should be an accident..."
Listening to these comments, Li Anan couldn't help but touch her mobile phone and read the news. Then she was surprised: "This year's science champion is actually in Jiangcheng!"
This is really shocking!
Hearing the sound, Chu Weiwei also sat up, picked up a cup of fruit tea, and exclaimed as he drank it: "Is the science education in Jiangcheng so strong?"
Li An'an shook her head. In her memory, the science education in Jiangcheng was the bottom one in the local area, and the liberal arts were also crushed by Baoan City all the year round.
A science champion suddenly appeared, which surprised her.
"It should be a genius!" Li Anan said.
Chu nodded slightly, feeling like this too.
For 300 years of the Federal Empire, such black swan incidents have appeared from time to time.
Well a child prodigy!
Since ancient times!
The genius boy, with his own power, swept the country and is destined to become a legend.
But it doesn't change much.
No matter how talented a genius is, he can only affect himself.
Only in the education system, can we profoundly reverse and change the education level of disadvantaged areas.
Unfortunately, it is extremely difficult for the education system to want a macho.
"That's right..." Li Anan didn't talk about it anymore, but changed the subject and asked: "Have you heard?"
"The commander-in-chief of the black guard in Southern Zhou has changed..."
"The six-finger general has left his post, and the new commander-in-chief is said to be the general ordered by the governor himself..."
Of course, there are more messages from Chu Weiwei than Li Anan.
She nodded and said: "Um... the new commander is Situ He... the judge of the iron face!"
"This man assumes the role of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, it seems... the strategy and policy of the Southern Zhou Dynasty must be adjusted!"
Situ He is known for his ruthless iron face among the black guards.
The six-finger general Song Shihui is relatively more tender.
This general, in addition to being a lieutenant general of the Black Guard, is also a well-known musician in the Federal Empire.
Visiting professor at the Imperial College of Music, Bachelor of Classical Music.
Among his students, there is even a pop diva!
Li Anan listened, and immediately asked: "Will General Situ take up the new position, will he pull our strong men?"
"Should not..." Chu stick out his tongue slightly.
Compared to being pulled by the Southern Zhou black guard, what worries Chu Weiwei more is the number of nightmare game participants in the nightmare space.
In the last nightmare world mission, hundreds of people appeared at the same time!
Moreover, many nightmare game participants actually entered the world after death.
More importantly, Chu Weiwei also noticed that the recent nightmare world seems to be related to the underworld and the underworld.
In the nightmare square, the equipment and items that appeared have also begun to be crowned with the names of various underworlds and underworlds.
This means that the nightmare space is stepping into the world of the dead.
Thinking of this, her brows wrinkled slightly.
…………………………………………
Song Sihui walked under the street lamp.
He raised his head and looked at the secluded streets ahead.
This street is very quiet.
It's so quiet, it makes him feel a little hairy.
"According to the hints of the Governor and Situ He..." He looked at this quiet street: "Here, there is another world..."
He thought, Shuang had lightly pressed on a magic weapon he carried with him.
This is a bronze cast out.
He took a copper hammer and tapped it lightly.
Chang!
The ethereal sound waves echoed in the streets.
Song Sihui closed his eyes and felt the frequency of sound waves traveling and reverberating in the air and streets.
Then, he tapped again.
Chang!
A different sound wave echoed in the streets.
After five times, Song Sihui opened his eyes.
Five different sound waves are echoing in his ears.
Shang, Yu, Jiao, Gong, Zheng!
In his eyes, this street is already full of stars.
The twenty-eight constellations are already in their respective positions, and the stars are shining with each other. In the streets, all things are known to him.
This is his method of fame: The Palace of Yellow Bell!
It is the method of combining Yin and Yang with rhythm.
Looking at everything in your eyes, carefully savoring the five sounds in your ears.
Song Shihui slowly raised his left hand, and he slowly grasped the sound waves remaining in the air.
"The sound begins in the palace and ends in the corner..."
Gong, Shang, Yu, Zheng, Jiao.
Everything in the streets seemed to be caught by him, moving like a marionette.
It was as if he was not manipulating a street, but a harp, a Qiang flute, and a guzheng.
He will now play a piece, The Music of Gentlemen.
If you want to coordinate the sound and rhythm, the upper part is to respond to the 28 stars, and the lower part is to combine the number of Yin and Yang.
"Counting begins with one, and ends with ten, and becomes three..." Song Shihui continued to read slowly.
After the aura recovered, Song Shihui's ancestors first discovered the power of rhythm.
So using the technique of classical music to create this secret technique of the "Yellow Bell Palace".
With the help of aura, manipulate the rhythm and move the world with the rhythm.
So the murder is invisible, and the enemy lives thousands of miles away!
By Song Shihui, he was even more innovative, pushing this secret technique into a whole new realm and realm!
Rhythm, from now on can not only kill people.
It can also affect all areas!
Because...
Rhythm is mathematics! It's physics!
The ancient man, the rhythm is the rule!
Mathematics and measurement are all based on rhythm.
The so-called law number, ninety-nine-eighty-one is the palace. One-third to one, fifty-four is considered a sign. One-third is one, seventy-two is a business. One-third to one, forty-eight is considered a feather. One-third is one, sixty-four is a horn.
Just like this, this street in Song Shihui's eyes.
A series of sound waves, using palace, sign, business, feather, and angle, respectively in geometric forms, cut the entire street and alleys into gold.
The streets in his eyes became a mathematical model, a geometric pattern cut by rhythm.
"Fake...Fake after all..." Song Shihui laughed.
He has found the entrance!
The place where the rhythm is inconsistent, the place where the sound wave is not exhausted.
The perfect golden ratio also showed flaws.
He walked over to the trash can at the gate of the bookstore.
A light tap on the bronze in his hand is exhausted.
Chang!
The sound waves are beginning to spread!
The false world began to collapse.
And the truth is exposed~IndoMTL.com~ The mist appeared from all directions, raised my head, and looked over my head.
The sky above the misty head is blasting like thunder.
This is the guard angry!
But...
Song Shihui smiled. He knew that the master here has its own rules.
So, he can only be incompetent and furious!
Of course...
Song Shihui raised his head and looked at the silently swaying light in the depths of the mist.
He also understands that if he can't get that person's permission.
The guard, who is still incompetent and furious, will tear him to pieces directly after he walks out of the door!