Chapter 61: The Show (II)

A behemoth appeared in the square, it was the fourth-generation combat mecha codenamed King Kong series, two and a half meters long and weighing two tons, the mecha stood still quietly, and two hollow eyes stared into the distance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoAll the teenagers and girls who signed up were eager to touch this mecha.

At this time, the crowd sounded the unique clear voice of the teenager: "King Kong R1-13, belongs to the fourth generation of combat mecha, compared with the general third generation of mecha, the price is more expensive, and the way to obtain it is rarer, usually the fourth generation mecha represents a symbol of status." However, the fourth generation can maximize the strength of the controller, but the premise of driving is that the mental power must be S, and the synchronization rate with the mecha must reach more than 80%. The boy lifted his gold-wire round-framed glasses, and looked at King Kong R1-13 with some obsession, although this mecha belongs to the R1 series, which was the earliest developed in the King Kong series, and compared with the improved R2 and R3 series, there are still some deficiencies in performance, but it is already very rare.

Neil glanced at the young man full of the smell of books, gold-rimmed round-framed glasses, books that never left his hand wherever he went, his face was white and pure, his eyebrows and eyes were clear and bright, as if a clear spring was flowing quietly. Nilton, who had already mastered several special identities in this session, praised in his heart: "He is worthy of Shangguan Heng, the heir of the Shangguan family. ’

Neil sat in the mecha, connected his brainwaves with the mecha, and synchronized the mental power with the mecha, and the synchronization rate reached just 80% in an instant, King Kong R1-13 was activated, and the two huge pupils that were originally godless were instantly lit up, King Kong's two huge and hard arms waved in the air, and a set of military body fists were smoothly punched out, and the powerful fist wind made the bodies of the teenagers and girls who were frozen in place a little rippling, and some even sat on the ground.

Seeing the world's highest invention for the first time, the cold whisper of the mecha, the desire and enthusiasm for a showdown rose in my heart.

The mecha is exactly what it shows, with a rigid shell and great power, but the possible drawback lies in its flexibility. But each mecha will have its own corresponding defects, which cannot be changed, and there must be a weaker one in a certain place, after all, the mecha is just a tool, mainly depends on the operator's combat level and combat awareness, of course, the synchronization rate with the mecha is also very important.

Neil looked at the yearning and worship of the little radish head outside inside the mecha, shook his body proudly, and made one of his tricks "vigorously smash", Neil jumped up with the mecha, and then gathered in the mechanical arm of the mecha with all his strength, the mecha arm bent up, the elbow was facing down, and all the energy was concentrated at one point of the elbow, when the elbow of the mecha collided violently with the floor of the square, everyone felt a violent tremor of the earth, and cracks began to appear in the frozen earth, and then the ice all shattered into a smoothie, The imprisoned teenagers and girls were also freed from this, and Hongfeng, who had long felt watching from the sidelines, nodded: "This time, Neil did a good job, unlike the previous admissions who smashed all the floors of the square. ”

Neil got out of the mecha, put the mecha away, and said with some regret: "Bai Bing, that dead pervert, really has a lot of strength, now I can only break his ice, and the floor of this square has no movement at all." Neil thought to himself: Dead white ice, isn't it because the first few admissions broke the floor of the square, and in order to hide from the principal, he stayed in your apartment every day? Can I be blamed for this? Whoever asked the headmaster to bother you will generally not bother you, but will only come and torture me. For the sake of his own tranquility, he made the ice so thick, what if the principal didn't get used to it?

The red maple in his ears was speechless, looking at Neil's self-talk. Sure enough, I still think too highly of Neil.

After Neil finished his complaint, he was a little awkward, and said with a straight face: "The teacher in charge of the mecha branch, Neil." Neil, who was already mighty and domineering, was even more fierce with a straight face at this time, scaring a group of teenagers and girls with fragile hearts.

Hong Feng appeared from the side at the right time, she had already arrived before she was too lazy to be in front of Neil, but instead stood comfortably in the corner to watch Neil's performance, even so, she was not idle, carefully observing the expressions of the students who signed up and their reactions, so that she found many interesting things, Hong Feng suddenly hung an elegant and decent smile: "I am the teacher of the art branch, Red Maple." "All the students who signed up were amazed, in this world there are few people like the red maple in love with that turbulent era, the red maple is dressed in a cheongsam, slowly walking, like a touch of cyan in the smoke and rain alley, hazy, but with the ancient rhyme of historical precipitation.

Shangguan Heng felt that Hongfeng was like a character from his favorite poetry book: "White flowers on a blue background." ”

Leng Yumo saw the eyes that contained many stories, with the calmness of seeing and the vicissitudes of tiredness.

A tactful and melodious voice began to ring in everyone's ears: "As we all know, the art division can be double-trained, which includes courses such as music art, art art, guqin art, dance art, flower arrangement art, tea ceremony art, etiquette style, clothing and dressing, cultural history, etc., if you double study, there are two compulsory courses, including: etiquette style, cultural history." The rest are elective, but three must be taken as electives. Once you double study, you must get credits in the art section, otherwise you will not graduate. ”

Leng Yumo listened with some interest, and was a little surprised to hear that the guqin art was independent from the music, it seems that the guqin art has a master in the art branch, so I don't know who it will be, and I really want to know about it if I have the opportunity.

Hongfeng said randomly: "It's a little inconvenient here, so I'll choose the guqin art that is easiest to show." After that, Hongfeng's tail ring flashed, and a seven-stringed guqin made of ancient wood appeared in the eyes of everyone, Hongfeng first laid a blanket on the ground, set up the piano stand properly, caressed his guqin lovingly, and carefully placed it on the piano stand. The hands that did not match the face came into everyone's eyes, although they were also white, but there were many fine lines and calluses, it seemed that these hands had experienced many accidents, Hongfeng tuned the pitch, half-knelt on the blanket, and began her playing with a pious heart. The tactful and somewhat sad singing slowly flowed out:

Silent night thoughts can't be dispelled

The sound of the wind is small, and the candles are chaotic

When the acacia is thick, the heart fades

One day, the green glow floats into the crystal chain

There are lovesick strings in the heart

Refers to the delicate and delicate heart is reinstated

It has never been a good night, and it is only long to hate green silk

The green silk is long and sits with a companion to watch the moon in the sky

At the end of the song, everyone was still immersed in the dream shaped by the sound of the piano and the singing, and they couldn't extricate themselves.