Chapter 351: The Palace of the Yellow Bell

The noise of the streets and alleys soon stopped.

One after another, private cars were launched.

People are starting to go home.

One after another, the shops have also closed early.

They all rushed back to celebrate this joyous event with their families.

Ling Ping'an leaned back in his chair, his ears still on the news.

"This year's college entrance examination results in our city far exceed the ...... of previous years"

"The Education Committee of the Municipal Secretary of the Council has just issued a statement saying: This college entrance examination fully demonstrates the correctness of the city's education policy, and the Education Committee will continue to cooperate with all walks of life to promote the continued development of the city's education......"

"The Mayor's Office also issued a statement: thank you for the efforts and dedication of all education staff, and have instructed the finance and taxation departments to do a good job of rewarding outstanding students and their parents!"

Ling Ping'an listened, raising his brows slightly.

These are the proper meanings of the question.

In the Federal Empire, doing well in exams is never a matter of one family.

It's a matter for society as a whole!

In ancient times, a jinshi was tested in the local area, and they all had to set up a memorial arch and write a special book.

Relevant officials can be added to the ranks.

Modern times aren't bad either!

Moreover, because of economic development and the prosperity of capital, the degree of rewards is a little more exaggerated than in ancient times!

If nothing else, the tuition fees of almost all students who are admitted to major universities will be waived by the municipal treasury.

Then, there may be bonuses to be paid.

As for those who were admitted to prestigious schools, and even the top science student......

They're going to get more than just money.

To exaggerate, the fate of the whole family will be changed because of their good performance in the exam.

The status of parents in the company will become higher - the person who can teach a child from a prestigious school or even a champion must be 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 to millions!

Moreover, according to the law, scholarships and grants, are exempt from taxes.

In other words, it will really fall into the hands.

In the end, it is the icing on the cake of capital.

All kinds of companies will take the opportunity to gain popularity.

Especially the top science student!

It is unlikely that he will become the face of several technology companies.

Perhaps, there will be a real estate company that will give away the house.

In short, in the Federal Empire, if you do well in the exam, you still have respect and status.

There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book.

It's still not obsolete.

Listening to the broadcast on TV, I thought about all kinds of messy things.

Ling Ping'an slowly leaned back in his chair.

"Alas......" the scumbag sighed softly.

But on second thought, he was happy again.

It's not a scumbag, how can he lean back in his chair and watch TV so easily?

I guess this will still be working overtime in the company, right?

So......

It's better to learn scum!

He is very satisfied with his current life and does not want to change!

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In the early afternoon, the waves become calm.

Tourists on the cruise ship are sunbathing on beach chairs.

A few seagulls, hovering over the mast.

On the radio, news from the local area is being broadcast in real time.

"In this year's college entrance examination, the first place in local science, the flower fell to the ...... of Guangnan"

Tourists who heard the news raised their heads in surprise.

"Quang Nam?"

People were amazed.

Some have already begun to complain.

"There are also people in Quang Nam who understand science?"

"Hehe......"

"It must have been an accident......

Li Anan listened to these discussions, she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone, looked at the news, and then she was surprised: "This year's science champion is actually in Jiangcheng!" ”

This is really shocking!

Chu Weiwei heard the sound, also sat up, picked up a cup of fruit tea, and exclaimed while drinking: "Is the science education in Jiangcheng so strong?" ”

Li Anan shook her head, in her memory, the science education in Jiangcheng City, in the local area, belongs to the bottom, that is, liberal arts have been crushed by Bao'an City all year round.

She was amazed by the sudden emergence of a science champion.

"It's supposed to be a genius!" Li Anan said.

Chu nodded slightly, feeling that it should be like this.

In the three hundred years of the Federal Empire, there will be such black swan events from time to time.

What a prodigy!

Since ancient times!

A genius boy, with his own strength, swept the country and was destined to become a legend.

But that doesn't change much.

No matter how talented a genius is, he can only affect himself.

Only the education system, which has fallen from the sky, can profoundly reverse and change the level of education in disadvantaged areas.

It's a pity that it is extremely difficult for the education system to want to fall from the sky.

"By the way......" Li Anan didn't say anything about this again, but changed the topic and asked, "Have you heard?" ”

"The commander-in-chief of the black-clothed guard of the Southern Zhou has changed......"

"The six-fingered general has left his post, and the new commander-in-chief is said to be a general ordered by the governor himself......"

Chu Weiwei has more news than Li An'an, of course.

She nodded and said, "Hmm...... The new commander-in-chief is Situ He...... Iron-masked judges! ”

"This new Southern Week, it seems...... The strategy and policy of the Southern Zhou Dynasty must be adjusted! ”

Situ He, among the black-clothed guards, is known for his iron-faced ruthlessness.

and the six-fingered general Song Shihui is relatively much warmer.

This general, in addition to being a lieutenant general of the Black Guard, was also a well-known musician in the Federal Empire.

Visiting Professor at the Imperial Conservatory of Music and Bachelor of Classical Musicology.

Among his students, there is even a pop diva!

Li Anan listened and immediately asked, "General Situ is in charge, will he pull our strong men?" ”

"Probably not......" Chu stuck out his tongue slightly.

Compared with being pulled by the black-clothed guards of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, what made Chu slightly worried was the number of participants in the nightmare game in the nightmare space.

In the latest Nightmare World mission, hundreds of people participated at the same time!

Moreover, many participants in the nightmare game actually entered the world after death.

What's more, 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 also began to be crowned with various names of the underworld and the underworld.

This means that Nightmare Space, is venturing into the world of the dead.

Thinking of this, her brow couldn't help but furrow slightly.

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Song Shihui walked under the street lamp.

He looked up at the secluded alley ahead.

The street is very quiet.

It was so quiet that it made him feel a little hairy.

"According to the hints of the Governor and Situ He......" he looked at the silent alley: "Here, there is another world......"

He thought as his hands gently pressed on one of the magic weapons he was carrying.

It is a bronze cast skull.

He took a copper hammer and struck it lightly.

Boom!

Ethereal sound waves echoed in the streets.

Song Shihui closed his eyes and felt the frequency of sound waves transmitting and reverberating in the air and in the streets.

Then, he tapped lightly again.

Boom!

A different sound wave, echoing through the streets.

After five times, Song Shihui opened his eyes.

In his ears, five different sound waves were echoing.

Shang, Yu, Jiao, Gong, Zheng!

And in his eyes, this street is already full of stars.

The twenty-eight constellations are already in their respective positions, the stars are shining on each other, and in the streets and alleys, everything is known to him.

This is his trick to fame: the Palace of the Yellow Bell!

It is the method of combining yin and yang with the rhythm of music.

Look at everything in your eyes and savor the five tones in your ears.

Song Shihui's left hand was slowly raised, and the residual sound waves in the air were slowly grasped by him.

"The sound begins in the palace and is poor in the corner ......"

Palace, Shang, Feather, Zheng, Horn.

Everything in the streets and alleys seemed to be grabbed by him and moved like marionettes.

It's as if he is not manipulating a street or alley, but a harp, a Qiang flute, and a guzheng.

He will now play a song, Gentleman's Music.

If you want to use music and rhythm to cooperate with Xuanji Yuheng, the upper should be the twenty-eight constellations, and the lower one should be 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 revival of the aura, Song Shihui's ancestors first discovered the power of music.

Therefore, with the technique of classical music, he created this secret technique of 'Yellow Bell Palace'.

With the help of aura, manipulate the rhythm of music and pry the world with music.

So kill people invisibly and take the lives of the enemy thousands of miles away!

By Song Shihui, he brought forth the new and pushed this secret technique into a new field and realm!

Rhythm can not only kill people from now on.

It can also be used in all areas!

Because......

Rhythm is math! It's physics!

The ancients, with the rhythm of music as the law!

Mathematics and measurement are all based on rhythm.

The so-called law number, ninety-nine eighty-one thought to be the palace. Three out of one, fifty-four for sign. Three points benefit one, seventy-two is business. Three points to one, forty-eight to the feather. Three points benefit one, and sixty-four is the angle.

At such a moment, this street and alley in Song Shihui's eyes.

A series of sound waves, in the form of palaces, signs, merchants, feathers, and horns, are respectively geometrically shaped, cutting the entire street and alley into gold.

The street in his eyes became a mathematical model, a geometric pattern cut by the rhythm of music.

"Fake...... It's fake after all......" Song Shihui laughed.

He's found the entrance!

Where the rhythm is inconsistent, where the sound waves are not finished.

There are also flaws in the perfect golden section.

He walked over to a trash can at the entrance of the bookstore.

Gently tap the bronze in your hand.

Boom!

The sound waves are starting to spread!

The false world began to crumble.

And the truth is exposed.

The fog appears from all directions, look up, and look overhead.

The misty sky overhead, like rolling thunder, was exploding.

It's the guards wrath!

But......

Song Shihui smiled, he knew that the master here had his own rules.

Therefore, He can only be impotent and furious!

Of course......

Song Shihui raised his head and looked at the lights that were swaying silently in the depths of the mist.

He also knew if he could not get permission from the One.

The guards, who are still impotent and furious, will tear him apart as soon as he walks out of that gate!