Chapter 137: Those who insult others are not worthy to enter this door
The other three high-ranking agents must not have imagined at this moment that in less than two hours, Zero and One would be directly discovered and exposed by the target, and the mission would fail.
Of course, they would not have thought of the second agent who stayed in the inn to contain the White Tiger Heavenly God, how much he wanted the mission to fail at this moment and go back to his life as soon as possible.
He withdrew his savings from the bank, but in less than an hour, he had already lost all his money.
The eager eyes of the White Tiger Heavenly God seemed to be staring at a mass of delicious fat, and the second one felt chills in his bones.
"I don't have any money today, don't leave if you have the ability, tomorrow we will continue to compete here!"
No. 2 slipped away before leaving a sentence, of course, as for whether he can come tomorrow, it depends on whether the boss will give financial support.
Fat Tiger conjured up a tiger skin pocket on himself, gathered all the money he made today into his belly pocket, and then disappeared with a casual touch of the pocket.
Today, Fat Tiger is shaking the dice for the first time, and suddenly finds that his skills seem to be very awesome! After playing with this unknown person for an afternoon, I didn't lose a single thing, and I won 15 gold coins empty-handed. I seem to have inadvertently opened up a new way to make money!
Fat Tiger's eyes lit up, doesn't this mean that it won't have to be subject to Shen Fei in the future, and it can buy whatever it wants!
Fat Tiger returned to the room satisfied, even feeling that he was missing a black suit, a big back and a piece of chocolate.
Mingjin withdraws his troops and fights again tomorrow!
Monitor the number four, hiding in the dark and listening to music with the match for two hours.
From bel canto chorus to solo to symphony, it's been a long time since the number four has listened to music so intently.
And his eyes have been focused on the matching ears, this guy has not made any mistakes in the beat for two hours!
Even if a conservatory student plays out of tune or misses a sound, this pig can be the first to find out, and will hum irritably, as if he is quite dissatisfied with these people who "tarnish" art.
Even No. 4 gave birth to a feeling that it should not be a pig, but a respected artist.
This is a symphony concert at the Conservatory, which can be said to be one of the few high-end performances. But the pig, when he was about to finish listening, drank the last sip of red wine, got up and staggered off the roof.
Number Four stared intently at the action, frowning slightly in a way that he couldn't put into words.
Anyone who has the literacy and pursuit of music will not leave rashly before the end, which is the least disrespect for music. The pig's current performance is completely different from the attitude of appreciating music before.
Coming to the edge of the roof, the conservatory building is separated from the rest of the building by two or three meters, and between the walls is a small dark aisle. The symphony concert reached its climax with a volley of back legs, and the lively music came to an abrupt end at this moment, leaving only a sonorous piano solo.
The matching body first fell on the hanger of the nearby resident, and at the same time, the powerful bass of the piano also rattled.
With a single drop in the air, the piano emits a deep but powerful bass.
The back and forth drops also reduce the impact, allowing the match to fall from a height of more than 30 meters.
At the moment when they fell to the ground, all the instruments let out a final pop of the end of the curtain, drawing a successful end to the concert.
It also landed smoothly with a perfect rollover of four paws, as if the music was meant to set off the landing of it.
Four, who was hiding in the shadows, was also completely stunned, with all the impacts of the jump from the roof just now, the rhythm perfectly matched this music. As far as he knows, today's concerts at the Conservatory are all about newly composed pieces, which means that it is absolutely impossible to listen to these pieces of music before.
However, its rhythm and landing are completely transformed into notes with its own body, and it is skillfully stepped on all the beats, so that the whole music becomes the background music of its landing.
The pig can even derive the next score based on the story conveyed in the music!
Four's breathing began to become rapid, this pig is not an ordinary pig, this is a pig with a very high musical IQ and an absolute sense of tone!
Even in the entire history of the Conservatory, this kind of person is rare!
Not to mention a pig!
After landing on the ground, he suddenly glanced back at the chimney on the other side of the roof, and finally hummed twice and walked away with cheerful steps.
Number Four held his breath and breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of pig's hooves moving away. I was almost exposed just now!
The more No. 4 thought about it, the more frightened he became, an inconspicuous pig in Shen Fei's team had such a terrible ability, not to mention the others. I was almost discovered, and the others ......
Thinking of this, No. 4 directly chose to evacuate and returned to MI7 headquarters to report the situation.
Speaking of the Warrior Monk Monastery, Fuman dragged his body that had already reached the limit and finally climbed the spiral ladder.
The whole person was lying at the mouth of the spiral staircase, spinning and climbing all the way, and Fuman felt that the world was spinning when he lay on the ground.
The faces of the contestants waiting at the door were mostly disdain and impatience, how could this fat man have any good feelings for him if he had delayed all of them to take the exam.
As for this ladder, if it were them, they would have come up a long time ago!
"Come here, we've been waiting for you for a long time!"
"How long have you delayed us alone?"
Some of those who have been accumulating anger for a long time all burst out at once after seeing the blessings.
Fuman heard that he had delayed everyone's progress, and he was a little anxious in his heart, so he quickly got up and ran towards everyone.
Because of the sudden upright, the oxygen supply to the brain was insufficient, and the eyes suddenly went dark and fell again.
When the other contestants saw Fuman's embarrassed appearance, they all burst into laughter, and all the anger they had held in their hearts before turned into ridicule.
Like a dead dog, the young martial arts head climbed up the spiral stairs.
The contestants' eyes lit up and began to urge the usher at the door.
"Now that we are all together, we can open the door to participate in the assessment, right?"
The usher nodded, and the door of the warrior monk temple behind him slowly opened. A mist poured out from the crack in the door, like a fairyland.
Someone immediately tried to rush in, but the person who led them raised their hands and stopped them at the door.
"Not all of you will be able to enter the Warrior Monk Monastery."
The words immediately exploded among the candidates.
"What do you mean? We've all come up, why can't we go in? ”
At this time, the elite disciples handed over the compiled list to the usher, and those players who had deducted too many points and were already negative points lost their qualifications to continue to participate in the election.
"The selection starts from the moment you get your numbered plates. The next person I read will enter the door to participate in the next stage of assessment, and those who have not read their name can leave. ”
The words of the introducer caused an uproar again, it turned out that from the time they got the number plate, the assessment had already begun? So what did you assess along the way? They just waited and didn't do anything......
"Fuman!"
As Fuman's name is in the first place, because there is no score on his small book.
Fuman, who was lying on the ground, heard that he was the first to enter the door, grinned at the corner of his mouth, his arm did not have any strength, and slowly raised a finger: "Fuman, here!" ”
All the contestants were stunned, why could a fat man who looked like a funny clown be the first to enter the Warrior Monk Monastery because he chose to climb the stairs?
"Zhang Rhen!"
"In!"
The young martial arts head also raised his right hand, with a confident smile on his face. Sure enough, as he guessed, only those who practice hard and do not take shortcuts can obtain the qualification to enter the Zen monastery.
Next, the usher read a few more people, and the rest of the contestants looked very nervous, for fear that they would not hear their names.
After reading ten people, Gu Bo, the guide person, put away the list without being surprised: "Please invite the people whose names are read above to enter the Warrior Monk Zen Monastery and participate in the next round of assessment." ”
There were more than 100 people left in the audience dumbfounded, they were eliminated?
"What about us? We still have so many people! Someone asked unwillingly.
There was no sadness or joy on the face of the receiver, and he nodded lightly: "That's right, you are all eliminated." ”
At this time, everyone was really panicked, and this sentence was like a boulder, pressing their hearts.
They traveled long distances to save money to come to the Holy City, not just to participate in the annual entrance examination for the Warrior Monk Monastery. As a result, before they even entered the door, they were told that they were eliminated, and they were not convinced!
"Why are we eliminated? Why are they able to get in? ”
"We're not convinced!"
"Yes, I don't accept it! Monk Zen Monastery dark box operation! ”
The usher looked at them and sneered: "Those who insult people are not worthy to enter this door." ”
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