Chapter Seventy-One: A Unique Opening Ceremony.
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~
It was a very special opening ceremony.
Because of the rush of time, but also because of the lack of manpower.
The opening ceremony prepared by Yifeng was very low-key.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is shabby.
He didn't even hand out invitations to the leading figures of Atlanta.
But if you think it's too low, you're wrong!
When His Majesty the King appeared in front of Lan Xiang's courtyard with a smile and Irabella's hand, it was already doomed that this could not be an obscure ceremony.
Especially when I saw several princes, highnesses, marshals, and ministers who were present behind His Majesty the King.
Even the most stupid people know to inform friends and relatives who are planning to watch the show and are not going to come to the ceremony.
Before the ceremony began, the Bauhinia West Mountain was already crowded with all kinds of heads, densely packed like sardines.
Standing on the steps of the doorway, Yifeng glanced at Shiram, and stretched out his arms to give a warm welcome to His Majesty's arrival.
According to Yifeng's planning, the whole ceremony can be roughly divided into three steps.
It was nothing more than the opening ceremony, going in to visit and listening to Yifeng explain the first class, and finally a well-prepared dinner.
A vacant lot had already been leveled at the entrance of Lanxiang Academy and a red carpet had been rolled out. On the rostrum was a long table covered with red cloth, flanked by two rows of benches side by side.
His Majesty the King and several princes, as well as Princess Irabella, took their seats on the podium at the invitation of Yifeng.
Before the ceremony began, Ilabella, who couldn't sit still, took the hem of her skirt and ran to see what Hillam was doing.
"Bastard, how can such a rich business not be called Princess Shangben?"
As soon as she glanced at it, Irabella was angry.
I saw Hilam and a few sneaky guys behind him, one carrying a bench in his hand, and one of them drilled into the crowd, shouting whenever he met people.
"Hey, bro. Do you want this stool? 10 silver coins! Hey, don't be too expensive! If you don't want to buy it, you can rent it! 1 silver coin. You see, how affordable it is! You are tired, you can sit. Later, if you're worried that you're not tall enough to see it, you can stand on top of it!"
That's true. The dozens of tables and chairs above and below the rostrum are for His Majesty and the ministers. The vast majority of people stood in the crowd with their heels crossed.
How could Yifeng let go of such an opportunity to make a windfall?
Take a small stool as an example, what is the cost price of a few pieces of wood?
But here, don't be too expensive for ten silver coins, it's gone when it's late!
You didn't see the guy who was dressed well, and if you hesitated a little, someone else took the lead, and you secretly regretted it.
Who can come to this place, who needs those silver coins!
In the same way, Irabella inevitably has some eyes.
She grabbed the ears of Hillam, who had just finished business, and shouted with dissatisfaction.
Shiram was very alert, and his words made Ilabella burst into tears and laughed.
"Look at what you said, it's not yours yet, if you like it, there will be a lot of stools left at the scene when this place is over. You can arrange for someone to take it to the conference hall and sell it again!"
Maginow, who was in charge of Irabela's safety, began to look up at the blue sky and meditate in his heart.
I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything.
......
After eight rings of the pointed bell tower in Atlanta.
The drums were played and the ceremony began.
Yifeng cleared his throat, stood in front of the rostrum, pressed his hands down, and when the music stopped, he officially began to announce.
"Now I announce that the Lanxiang Branch of Bauhinia Academy has been officially established!"
Shiram was the first in the crowd to slap his face, which soon led to a wave of applause.
"First of all, I would like to invite His Majesty, our most respected and greatest King, to speak!"
King Edward was rarely looking good today, and he didn't push, stood up, and waved his hand frequently, which attracted huge cheers.
"Today, I am honored to stand here and witness the rise of a brand new college! This is a great moment, an epoch-making milestone after the establishment of Bauhinia College......
With more than a hundred sentences, His Majesty Edward affirmed the significance of the establishment of Lanxiang Academy in a very stirring tone, and received huge applause.
The maid arranged by Yifeng was already standing behind His Majesty with a plate.
When Yifeng finished speaking, he pulled up one end of the red silk and motioned for His Majesty the King to pick up the scissors.
"Your Majesty, this is our Eastern ritual called ribbon-cutting. A good omen!"
"It's kind of interesting!"
It is impossible for His Majesty the King to slap Yifeng in the face at this time.
As the red silk was cut and fell to the ground, Yifeng pulled it violently, and a huge plaque appeared in front of everyone.
A few golden characters of "Lanxiang Academy" almost didn't light up, blinding everyone's eyes.
There is also a vertical plaque on each side below, which reads "Bauhinia Royal Academy Lanxiang Branch" and "Lanxiang Strategic and Tactical Research Institute"!
Yes.
This is the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the East directly copied by Yifeng.
It's a bit novel, but it's not out of the ordinary.
What was truly special was the first class held in the huge conference hall.
It is a large conference room that can accommodate several hundred people. In the middle is a blackboard, and in front of the blackboard is Yifang's huge lectern. There is a computer on each side of the lectern. Similar to the Royal Training Camp, each separated by transparent crystals into a small, almost enclosed room. The chairs behind them were stacked on top of each other, so that even if they sat at the back, they could see clearly.
Yifeng grabbed the small white cylindrical object and quickly wrote these words on the blackboard.
"What is an excavator?"
I started the first lesson of my life.
"The excavator is an alchemical work, which many people may not have seen. “
With a wave of his hand, a huge monster suddenly appeared in the clearing around him, causing the crowd to look sideways.
"That's the excavator. This is a great invention, and it can be said that its appearance will change the whole pattern of warfare, which will be told in later classes. ”
At this point, he slammed and turned his body back.
"It's a unique tactic. I boil it down to the following words. ”
As he spoke, an arrow was drawn on the blackboard and pointed to the next few big characters.
"It's not shoveling dirt, it's digging holes!"
What do you mean!?
The audience looked at each other, and some nodded thoughtfully.
Just listen to Yifeng continue to explain.
"How do you explain it? As the name suggests, it tells how to use one's own conditions to lure the enemy into being deceived, and this is called digging a pit! This is a completely new set of tactics! And I, Yifeng, call it obscenity!"
When he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head, waved his arms vigorously, and began to roar with all his might.
"Lewdness is king, obscenity is everything! If your enemy is not fooled, then there is a reason, that is, you are not obscene enough! Usually for this situation, I suggest you be more obscene!"
It may be that Yifeng's remarks were too shocking to the world, and everyone didn't react.
It was a long time before a young man raised his hand tremblingly and stammered.
"Excuse me, what is obscenity?"
The old king smiled dumbly, and he patted Ilabella's arm lightly, looking a little embarrassed.
"Well, how can I say it! He is really unique in his lectures!"
Irabella fluttered, her teeth clenched tightly, and her eyes watery like a spring overflowing.
"It's really different! You bastard! You have to arrange a childcare even for a class!?"
Others don't know, but Irabella can see it very clearly!
This guy who called Yifeng the dean and asked questions had just peddled chairs with him!
"Very good! This student's question is good! What is obscenity?"
Over there, Yifeng had begun to nod habitually. However, his tone jerked up.
"Regarding this tactic, we are fortunate to invite members of the Royal Training Camp today to demonstrate and explain it to you with me!"
As soon as the words were uttered, His Majesty Edward almost didn't get into the empty chair.
The members of the royal training camp in the back row stood up in unison and collectively lost their voices.
Oh my!
No wonder this guy asked to change the game here!
It turns out that he wanted to slap us in the face in public!
Use us to bring out the majesty of his Lanxiang Academy!
(PS: Hehe, now the students understand.) At this moment, Yifeng's excavator technology has been out of the first level of hand-to-hand combat with the excavator alone, and has now reached the second realm of "it shovels not soil, it digs all the pits" (sword intent), so how far is it from the third realm of "no excavator in the hand, there are pits everywhere in the heart" (no sword in the hand, but the heart is full of sword intent) The third realm of non-fake and object? Let's wait and see!
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