109: Paper Sword Slash Sanskrit
After the guessing, this morning's exchange is over.
In the afternoon, it is a long stay, and in the evening, it is a green picking.
The exchange schedule is tight, and there is no delay at all.
Kui Lin had returned to the rest area, and someone came to tell him that the country had decided to promote some extraordinary deeds positively, and that some supernatural events that might be too violent, terrifying, and weird would be banned if they appeared on the Internet.
Even in foreign countries, the mainstream media will ban too scary and weird videos, because some videos will have curses in them, and ordinary people will watch them, and it is easy to have nightmares, which will breed terrifying things in dreams.
It will spread from the Internet to the reality like a virus.
This phenomenon caused a lot of disasters to happen in various countries in the early days, which will strictly control the horror videos on the Internet, but Xia is more strict than other countries.
Over the years, because of the development of science and technology, the construction of the network has been very perfect, so some countries have positive propaganda for their own extraordinary, and in this regard, Xia has always been relatively conservative, the country's strategy is also focused on economic development, and the others are all strategic defense, even the mysterious side of the external propaganda is also a defensive posture.
Now, Xia Guoshen's technology has caught up, the world environment has also changed, and decades have passed since the two great wars that swept the world, and now the form of competition between countries has changed.
Therefore, Xia Guo will now decide to take the initiative to publicize, which is to let the people of their own country have more confidence in their own country, over the years, this aspect has been ignored, and the domestic people's spiritual pursuit of this aspect is obviously improving, and because of the development of informatization, many things are becoming more and more transparent, so the reform of the mysterious side of the extraordinary management is imperative.
"Maybe, it will have some impact on your life later, after becoming a public figure, your every move is in the spotlight, can you adapt?"
Kui Lin looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, he had never seen it, and it could even be said that since he became Long Wei, he had not seen anyone above him.
Long Wei, subordinate to the General Staff, has an extremely high sequence and a great degree of freedom.
If it weren't for the fact that he still had a messenger on him, Mr. Liu would not be qualified to give orders to him at all, of course, every time Liu Yu summoned him, he was discussing the tone, and sometimes he also conveyed the meaning of the above.
Kui Lin had heard the teacher say before that as the director of the Supervision Department of a big city, of course he knew about this decision.
"I've heard the teacher say before, I'm fine, I don't want people to see what I go out, I can't see it. Kui Lin said.
"Okay, it's good that you have this mental preparation, and the 'Long Stay' in the afternoon will be broadcast live simultaneously, and it will be on a global scale, I hope you can achieve a good result. The middle-aged man said.
Kui Lin leaned back in his chair, turned his chair, looked out the window, and only waved his hand.
The middle-aged man came out of this room, and his level was not high, but he knew a lot of things, because he was the one who came down directly from the General Staff, and he was specifically in contact with Kui Lin, and in the future, he would also deal with Kui Lin's people, and he would be responsible for dealing with all the good and bad influences brought by Kui Lin.
Not long after Kui Lin agreed, a national media on the Internet posted a news with the title of "Why He Can Represent Xia Guo".
Under this title, there is a graduation photo of Kui Lin.
And it's a graduation photo with row information.
Name: Lin Kui.
Age: 22.
In July 2010, he enrolled in Xia Jing Spiritual School.
On September 13, 2015, he took the graduation assessment.
Graduation assessment ranking: Chief.
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Personal special merit once.
Individual first-class merit once.
Collective first-class merit once.
Individual second-class merit once.
Personal third-class merit once.
Awarded the Order of the String Moon!
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In the rows of information, it is not clear what the credit is, but that row of information is enough to show how much Kui Lin has done since graduation, which is enough to show how much someone has paid behind everyone's peaceful life.
The Kui Lin on the graduation photo still has a hint of greenness, and there is a trace of dust in the greenness, and the corners of his mouth are smiling.
And next to this graduation photo, there is a photo of him sitting in the gymnasium, looking up at the lights above his head under the eyes of many eyes.
In this photo, he is bathed in a white spotlight surrounded by darkness.
The eyes in the photo seem to be slightly squinted because of the dazzling light, but the expression is no longer a little green, there is a kind of laziness, and there is a rush of confidence in the laziness.
In this photo, there are also two lines of text underneath.
"The mystery of China has been around for 5,000 years, and it has never been dispersed, they are just holding swords in the shadows of the city that you can't see, and they are occasionally revealed, please let them enjoy the necessary glory. ”
"In the afternoon, the second phase of the World Extraordinary Security Conference will be exchanged, and the global live broadcast will be held at 15 o'clock!"
This copy-like news was first sent out by Daxia People's Daily Online, and then forwarded by major official media.
In just a short period of time, there have been countless reviews.
"I'm x, a copywriter from People's Daily Online, is this trying to make me cry?"
"I'll just say, Kui Lin is a newly graduated transcendent, if he doesn't have any special experience, how can he represent Xia Guo!"
"We stay away from the war because someone is guarding us!"
"Cry!"
"I see, when you show up, I'll give you the biggest cheer!"
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His classmates saw that Kui Lin had made so many achievements in a short period of time, and they sighed in the group one by one.
Seeing that the chief who had been guessing was really true, one by one they were extremely excited to discuss.
In the graduation group, it was relatively quiet, with only a few people posting messages.
It's about how Kui Lin did so many things.
"Yes, Chief, well deserved!"
"Come on, everyone, don't be pulled too far!" Gu Qingyuan, who had not spoken for a long time.
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Kui Lin didn't look at the information on the Internet, but slept.
No one bothered him, and it wasn't until two o'clock that someone came in, woke him up, and asked for a bowl of rice porridge to eat.
Ten minutes later, he got up, went out, and got into a car and headed for the gymnasium.
The time was just right, and when he walked into the gymnasium, he found that the atmosphere was completely different.
In the morning, the atmosphere in the stadium was a little mixed and a little warm, but now it is hot, that kind of scorching heat.
When he walked in, the people in the stadium stands up, then shouting excitedly, followed by clapping, which was uneven at first and then more and more neat.
Kui Lin was a little surprised at first, but soon seemed to think of something, knowing that everyone's applause was coming at him, and then stretched out his hand and waved it in all directions.
Before he arrived, in fact, the live broadcast had already begun, and the moment he entered the gymnasium, the camera was directed at him, and he became the protagonist.
Because it was a live broadcast of CCTV, there was no barrage, but his waving action was put down and posted on social platforms.
"I don't dare to say this wave of my hand!"
"The temperament part, the chief is dead, this kind of waving action, ordinary people dare not do it. ”
Kui Lin's arrival, and the cheers of the audience in the gymnasium, also attracted the representatives of other countries to look at them one by one, and then talked in a low voice with the people around them, probably the people around him told the other people what the media in Xia Guo had done at noon.
Zhang Ziqiang came again, his sister got three tickets as a volunteer, he looked left and right, and found that the left and right sides were still people in the morning, he was happy, and said loudly: "Chief Kui has actually made so many contributions in a short period of time, so powerful." ”
"Yes!" Liu Shihao next to him said: "I heard that during this period of time, a lot of things have happened in Shanghai, do you remember the sword chanting some time ago? ”
"You mean, it's all him?" Of course Zhang Ziqiang knew, because he had heard the sword chant himself, and he had also dreamed of the bright moon in the sky in his dreams.
"I only know that in the past month or so, several major events have happened in Shanghai, and even the director of the Jingye Bureau and the director of the Supervision Department have changed. Liu Shihao said.
"Kui Lin's credits are all established after coming to Hucheng, does it mean that since these days, a lot of things have really happened in Hucheng, and he has solved them?" Zhang Ziqiang said.
No one was able to give him an answer.
After a bell rang and the host spoke, the exchange meeting began again.
Several cameras were always aimed at Kui Lin, who sat there with a piece of paper in his hand and slowly folded it.
He folded slowly, and seemed serious.
At the same time, his origami images have also spread to the world.
"The chief of the Kyoto Dojo, teach origami online!"
"Hurry up and learn, the folded things will have mysterious powers!"
"Origami airplanes?"
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Of course, Kui Lin is not an origami airplane, but a sword.
A paper sword.
Others were working on the paper, too.
He didn't pay attention to what the others were going to make out of this paper, origami was like refining a sword.
When the time given was over, he had just folded it.
A tiny paper sword swung out the moment the bell sank.
The paper sword turned into a white glow and instantly appeared in the sky in the middle of the gymnasium.
Hanging high there, the representatives of other countries were still waiting, wanting to observe and observe, Kui Lin had already hung in the air with a sword, as if he was inviting others to fight.
After a brief eye contact with each other at this time, the representatives of the other countries seemed to have formed a tacit understanding that they were ready to eliminate the host first.
Kui Lin's action immediately attracted cheers and applause from the people in the gymnasium.
Kui Lin smiled slightly, he knew that everyone could only look at the momentum and look at the appearance, even so, then satisfy everyone and let everyone have a good time.
A giant eagle soared.
With just one look, Kui Lin knew that it was Hogwarts' Transfiguration Charm that had transformed the piece of paper.
Kui Lin knew, and the audience actually knew, and saw the messenger of Britain using his magic wand on the paper, and the white paper actually twisted into a giant eagle, and faintly saw that there was electricity shining on the eagle's body.
The giant eagle was the first to fly and let out a high-pitched eagle cry, which was like a signal.
Suddenly, a stream of light rose, surrounding Kui Lin's paper sword that exuded white light in the middle.
Senwen sneered in his heart, for Xia Guo, the people of the poisonous country have always had an inexplicable hatred, back then the Xia country had a very short fight with the poisonous country, and the poisonous country was defeated, which seemed to sting the pride in their hearts, they felt that this was a shame, even more hateful than the British country that had colonized them.
"Today, I want no more noise in this venue, as quiet as a corpse!"
For the thunderous applause when Kui Lin appeared before, he was very uncomfortable in his heart.
And when the eagle's cry was like a signal calling for Dao Guanghua to rise into the air, surrounding the paper sword in the middle, the entire stadium was suddenly silent.
This kind of momentum, this situation, everyone really didn't expect.
One by one was dumbfounded, because everyone guessed that this was supposed to be a chaotic battle, but now it seems that they want to eliminate the paper sword of their country's representative first.
"How so!" is the thought of most people.
Some are scolding, others are terrified, how excited they were before, how frightened they are now.
"Hehe, it's good, that's the effect I want!" Senwen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the paper in front of him was a Sanskrit symbol drawn with his own blood.
The paper floated up, and the Sanskrit symbol emitted a golden light, shining towards the paper sword.
If the eagle's cry was the signal to launch a siege, then Senwen's Sanskrit rune paper fired the first shot.
There were tens of thousands of people in the venue, and it was terrifying, and some even covered their mouths tightly, or grabbed their chairs, some didn't dare to look, but they couldn't help but look at it.
Someone went to see Kui Lin and found that he was also sitting there seriously, with a serious face, so he became more and more nervous.
Just when the Sanskrit golden light shone on the paper sword, Kui Lin suddenly felt a viscous feeling, as if there was an invisible gold net wrapped around the paper sword, and it was like the paper sword falling into the water.
That's not enough, though.
The white light on the paper sword suddenly weakened, as if the lights were about to go out, everyone's hearts tightened, but they saw that the sword body of the paper sword was picked, as if it had broken something, and then the light was sheng, and it stabbed forward violently, quickly passing through the void, with a white light, appearing in the sky above the Sanskrit paper.
The paper sword slashed down, and white light slashed through.
At the same time, Kui Lin's fingers also made a small slashing motion, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was silently reciting a chopping word.
The golden light on the Sanskrit paper that glowed with gold disappeared in a flash, as if the flames had been extinguished by a sudden gale.
The piece of paper was neatly broken in half and fell in the air.
Senwen, the representative of the Poison Country, stood up the moment his Sanskrit paper was cut in half, knocked over the chair behind him, his eyes almost bursting into flames, and the humiliation reached with the cheers that erupted in the stadium.
He thought that a few decades ago, his country was full of self-confidence, but it was defeated in a short period of time, and it was beaten like a broken bamboo to a place where the capital could be seen.
How similar this is today.