Chapter 845: A Little Fun in the Class
In fact, not only was she surprised, but the students below were also unbelievable.
Many of the students present were hit by the internal selection, and when they heard him say the topic, they thought he was deliberately mocking, and a male student from the Five Elements Peak was the first to stand up and express his dissatisfaction in a sharp voice: "May I ask His Royal Highness King Rui, have you participated in the Cangyun Conference?" Do you know what it's like to be an audience at the Cangyun Conference and watch others flourish? ”
Suddenly, the audience fell silent.
As we all know, Zi Yunchen was born noble, and he worshiped the old Dansheng Lake as a teacher, and the name of the old Dansheng Lake is still hanging on the seventh level of the Nine Heavenly Monuments, and is admired by thousands of people, as an apprentice, how can he know the sadness of ordinary people?
The student seemed to be reckless, but in fact he was coarse and detailed.
Although he was picking, he picked the things that the most students wanted to know the most.
In this way, there is a human heart.
"Please call me Tutor Keqing, thank you." Zi Yunchen responded calmly, his eyes swept over the faces of the students who were full of anticipation, and he smiled, "I have participated in two Cangyun conferences. The first time at the age of ten and the second time at the age of fifteen, as spectators. ”
Luo Qingyin was stunned, and then listened to his deep and gorgeous voice and said unhurriedly: "The audience is always much freer than the contestants, you can go to any venue and figure out anyone's formation, alchemy, refining weapons or combat techniques. You can gather their intelligence without any scruples, and you can learn the essence of each player; You can set up a stall to earn Xuanjing as much as you want. ”
The student retorted, "Even so, how can it be compared to a blockbuster? ”
"Without accumulation, how can it soar?" Zi Yunchen's deep eyes were unwavering, "If you can't become a player, it doesn't mean that you are worse than others, but that your accumulation has not reached home." The Cangyun Conference is the best place to accumulate, as an audience to accumulate a good heritage, why worry that the next conference can't be a blockbuster? ”
After a pause, he said clearly: "The participation of the contestants is the achievement of the academy, the participation of the audience is the accumulation of improvement, what you want, the choice is yours." ”
The Hall of Stars was silent for three seconds before bursting into thunderous applause.
Zi Yunchen smiled slightly, raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and continued to talk about it through the entry point.
His voice is low and magnetic, he is very knowledgeable, he has been to the Cangyun Conference twice, he can tell the essence of the conference, plus he does not put on a show, the content is simple to understand, the language is witty and humorous, and he wins bursts of applause from time to time.
Luo Qingyin looked at him with her cheeks raised, and a smile unconsciously appeared in her eyes.
In the past, she fought on stage, and he supported him below.
Now he was standing on the stage, and she was sitting underneath.
Looking at his spontaneous and graceful figure, watching every subtle expression on his face.
The corners of the lips are slightly hooked, the eyes with a glimmer of light, the concentration when giving a serious lecture, the look when paying attention to the audience, and the demeanor when asking questions to the students, with a kind of elegance that pours into people's hearts.
Between the opening and closing of the lips, there is an indescribable sexiness.
Luo Qingyin only felt his heart beat faster.
I don't know when it started, maybe it was when he taught her to practice the flower palm in the medicine field, maybe it was when he accompanied her to exercise in the Qishi Mountain Range, maybe it was when he entered the formation pavilion and learned the formation with her, maybe it was a little bit of daily getting along...... He was so domineering that he couldn't refuse to break into her world.
Let her depend, let her rely on.
Ziyunchen ......
She silently recited these three words in her heart, like a bottle of wine that has been cellared for a long time, exuding bursts of mellow aroma.
Suddenly, she seemed to hear someone calling her name.
She suddenly came back to her senses, only to see countless eyes shooting from all directions, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
Jimo Wuxin quickly flicked a moth to her ear, and the moth said in a thin voice: "Just now, Tutor Zi Keqing asked you a question, the question is ......"
…… This is the end of not attending the class.
He must have done it on purpose!
You still ask such a broken question!
Luo Qingyin's face was black, and she quickly calmed down, organizing her language and preparing to answer, but as soon as she was about to speak, Zi Yunchen transmitted her voice and told her the answer.
Listening to his gorgeous answer, Luo Qingyin twitched the corners of his eyes, subconsciously straightened his chest and abdomen, and read word by word with the sound of transmission.
The voice was dry, and the tongue was almost knotted.
Zi Yunchen almost laughed, and the voice conveyed to her, "Isn't it a little more emotional in your voice......
The coquettish three words, Luo Qingyin only felt that the roots of his ears were hot.
Dare to tease her in public, it's too much, hey!
After answering the questions one by one, Luo Qingyin sat down in the amazed eyes of the audience.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the first person on the list of heavenly generals, and his answer is too incisive!"
"In this Cangyun Conference, our Xuanfeng Academy will definitely be able to come out on top!"
Even Jimo Wuxin was surprised: "I see that you seem to be distracted just now, I didn't expect you to answer so quickly, and answer so beautifully." It's amazing! ”
Luo Qingyin: "......"
There are only two words to describe her mood at the moment: a weak heart.
After class, Luo Qingyin stepped out of the Star Palace, and a purple streamer flashed, falling on her fingertips and turning into a purple crane talisman.
The eyebrows raised slightly, Luo Qingyin clicked on the crane talisman, and there was only one sentence on it: Yunxia Jujian.
Raising his eyebrows and looking in the direction of Yunxiaju, Luo Qingyin paused, turned around and walked towards Agarwood Residence.
The time she spent in Yunxiaju was really miserable, so that every time she saw Yunxiaju, she had bad ideas.
Zi Yunchen didn't make an appointment anywhere, but asked her to go to Yunxiaju, did she want to do something bad? Or do you want to do something?
Not long after walking towards the Agarwood Residence, another purple crane talisman flew in, and the content became: Then let's go to the cliff recess.
He's looking at her?
Looking around, the sun is shining, the blue sky is dyed with white clouds, the wind is blowing, and the beautiful flowers are falling, but I don't see people.
Luo Qingyin didn't give up, and looked at all the places where there might be hidden people, and after confirming that she couldn't see any trace of Zi Yunchen, she resigned herself to walking towards the recess.
When he arrived at the concave wall, Luo Qingyin was stunned again.
Ever since Zi Yunchen returned to Xuanfeng Academy, she hadn't been to this place again.
…… She hadn't forgotten that it was here that she was knocked unconscious.
She didn't expect that the concave wall had completely changed, and she couldn't recognize it at all!
A very small place has been chiseled several times larger, and it is more than enough for four people to sit and rub mahjong.
Not only that, but the rough walls have been polished to make them look much more refined.
At this time, there is a white carpet in the recess, a small ebony table and two futons, and there are wine jugs and wine glasses on the table.
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