Chapter 111: Asking the Kite God to Appear!
"Headmaster?" Guo Youyun looked at the headmaster.
"It's an old tradition between our two universities, and every fifth anniversary, we bring outstanding students to each other's places to tear things down. The principal said calmly, "This time we celebrate the centennial of the school, and the old ghost Lin will naturally not miss the opportunity." ”
"I'm really here to dismantle the stage......" Guo Youyun was a little nervous in her heart.
Not long after, a bus with the word "Qingteng" printed on its body drove to the school gate, and a thin old man who got off the bus first saw them at a glance and laughed enthusiastically: "Principal Gu, why did you stand at the door to greet you in person?"
Principal Gu also put on a smiling face and said, "The masters of Qingteng are here, and it is right to greet them." Lao Lin, where are your students?"
The thin old man was Lin Buqun, the president of the Ivy League University, and he smiled and said, "It's behind." ”
I saw four students in their twenties walking down the bus, three men and one woman, each of whom was a talent, and they were generous, not inferior to Guo Youyun, Wang Jialun, and the student president, who were the school flowers and grass.
And the other classmates who greeted him next to him were all a head shorter than the four of them, dwarfed by each other.
Lin Buqun pretended to be surprised and asked, "I see that the parking lot is very deserted, why are there no alumni in your school who are willing to come back to participate in the school celebration?"
The corner of Principal Gu's eyes twitched, and he said, "It's morning, I don't come so early, and alumni usually arrive in the afternoon." The registration is full, how can it be deserted!"
"That's good, that's good. Lin Buqun nodded with a look of relief, and then pointed to the four people behind him and said, "Let me introduce it, Xiaoqin, Xiaoqi, Xiaoshu, Xiaohua!"
"We are four little guys in Qingteng University, and if they don't study hard, they love to have some hobbies, I told them that you get those useless ones, Fengcheng University is more powerful than you, they don't believe it, I'll bring them to see and understand." ”
Principal Gu looked at his triumphant face, and the nickname that was completely just for showing off, and his heart was annoyed and uneasy.
Sure enough, in the next sentence, I heard Lin Buqun say: "I just hope that the students of Fengcheng University can frustrate their spirit and let them know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world!"
He snorted, and his provocative gaze shot directly at Principal Gu, "I want to be a huge Fengcheng University, tens of thousands of students, Old Gu, you must be able to find four people to help me with this little favor, right?"
Principal Gu looked at the four chest-hugging students and the inserted pockets, and the students who were in high spirits glanced at them, and spit out two words in his mouth: "Of course ......"
Lin Buqun slapped his thigh: "Great! These four little guys have won a few national awards, entered a few provincial-level associations, and worshipped some master-level masters, but there is no one in their eyes, and it is best to find classmates to treat them." ”
Principal Gu scolded in his heart, and nodded to them with a pleasant face on his face: "It turns out that several classmates are all great talents, come first, visit our Feng University, and we'll see you in two hours." ”
Fifteen minutes later, in the principal's office.
The dean of the Chinese Department and the dean of the art department, as well as the president of the student union, Wang Jialun, Guo Youyun, etc., all got together, and their faces were grim.
"Headmaster, Old Ghost Lin is clearly trying to embarrass us! In just a few minutes now, several famous educators in Fengcheng were all visited by him!"
"Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by! If he celebrates the centennial of the Ivy League University, we will also go. Now the question is, are there any people in your two academies who can win against them?"
"This ......" The two deans looked at each other.
The dean of the art school said: "We have classmates who are proficient in playing the piano and painting, but if we win, I'm afraid we will ......."
He glanced at Wang Jialun, "Jialun is the best in the academy when he plays the piano, are you sure?"
Wang Jialun nodded fiercely: "Yes!"
On such an occasion, how can he retreat, it is the time to perform. If you can win the Ivy League University and win glory for the school, not to mention the great achievements, you can also add a lot of points in front of Guo Youyun!
It's just that as soon as he nodded, Guo Youyun said extremely firmly: "Qin, I think there is someone who will definitely win!"
"Who?" the principal looked at her in surprise, but Wang Jialun's face had changed greatly.
"There's a senior, I, I don't know what his name is, but his guzheng is terrifying! Even Master Langlang is full of praise. Guo Youyun said softly, mentioning that person, the admiration in her eyes couldn't be hidden.
"Oh, I think I've heard of such a person. The headmaster nodded slightly.
"I know who it is. The dean of the Chinese department immediately said, "It is a graduate student of our college, and his guzheng is indeed extraordinary!"
"Jialun, what do you think?" the principal turned his gaze to Wang Jialun.
Wang Jialun clenched his fists, full of unwillingness, but in the end, he could only say: "I'm not as good as him!"
"That's him. The headmaster clapped, "Three more?"
"Go, I'll do it. The student council president stepped forward and smiled confidently.
"Chinese painting, I can try it. Guo Youyun's family background is superior, and she has invited a master of Chinese painting to learn painting since she was a child.
The principal breathed a sigh of relief: "Then there is calligraphy left, and there won't be a calligraphy master in the Chinese department, right?"
The dean of the Chinese department could only smile bitterly: "I'll look for it." ”
"Within two hours, people must be found and called to the academic lecture hall to assemble. "Principal Gu gave the order to die.
Soon, the news spread like crazy at Maple City University.
The proud son of Qingteng University came to the door to provoke on the day of the centennial celebration, which made the students of Feng University, who were of the hot-blooded age, very annoyed, and the news naturally spread quickly.
It's just that when the information about the menacing four people from the Ivy League University and the content of the competition between the two sides were picked up, the students of Feng University couldn't help but start to be frightened.
Obviously, the Ivy League University has been planning for a long time, and each of the four proud sons who came this time has a glorious resume in terms of specialty!
The girl who played the piano was admitted to the piano grade 10 at the age of twelve, won the championship in the junior group of the domestic piano competition at the age of fifteen, and won the third place in the international competition at the age of sixteen.
The one who plays Go, a professional eight-dan, is one world champion who can rise to the pinnacle of nine-dan, known as the realistic version of the Go boy Yixing!
Writing calligraphy, at a young age, he has been honored as Master Chen by Fengcheng celebrities, and studied under the top calligraphers in China.
The one who painted the Chinese painting is the most mysterious, and I only heard that he once sold a pair of Danqing for a million dollars!
The students of Fengcheng University look back on their school, and it seems that they have never heard of any student with such a bullish resume.
At this time, Li Yu, who was still cultivating in the rental house, received a call from Yu Xiaoman.
"Senior...... Have you heard of it? The four masters of the Ivy League University have come to the door, and the school forums are all discussing this matter!"
"What's the matter......" Li Yu frowned, casually opened the computer, and logged in to the school forum.
The first hot post that was artificially pinned by a steady stream of followers is-
[The god of the kite appears, Slay the enemy qin girl!]