Chapter 348: The Palace of Yellow bells
The noise in the streets and alleys soon stopped.
Private cars started one after another.
The shops also closed early one after another as people began to go home.
They all had to rush back to celebrate this joyous event with their families.
Ling Pingâan leaned back in his chair, his ears still filled with the news.
âThe results of our cityâs college entrance examination this year have far surpassed those of previous yearsâŠâ
âThe Education Committee of the Municipal Council of Ministers has just issued a statement stating that the college entrance examination this time fully demonstrates the correctness of our cityâs education policy. The Education Committee will continue to cooperate with various sectors to promote the continued development of our cityâs educationâŠâ
âThe mayorâs office has also issued a statement saying that they are grateful for the efforts and efforts of all the education staff. They have also instructed the financial and tax departments to do a good job in rewarding outstanding students and their parents!â
Ling Pingâan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard that.
These were all questions that should have been answered.
In the Federal Empire, getting a good exam was never a matter of one family.
It was a matter of the entire society!
In ancient times, when a scholar was admitted into a local examination, he or she would have to set up a memorial arch and write a book about it.
The officials concerned could also be promoted.
The modern era was not bad either!
Moreover, because of the economic development and the prosperity of capital, the degree of rewards was even more exaggerated than in ancient times!
If nothing went wrong, basically all the tuition fees for students who were admitted to key universities would be waived by the city finance.
Then, there might be bonuses.
As for those who were admitted to famous universities, or even the top scorer in scienceâŠ
What they would get was not only money.
To put it exaggeratedly, the fate of the whole family would be changed because of their good grades.
Their parentsâ status in the company would be higher: Those who could teach the children of a famous school or even the top scorer would definitely be a good person and an excellent person in the publicâs mind.
Such people would definitely be put in an important position.
Then, there would be various official and private rewards.
These rewards added up to at least a million!
Moreover, according to the law, scholarships and bursaries were exempt from taxes.
In other words, they would actually fall into the hands of the government.
Finally, it would be the icing on the cake of capital.
All kinds of companies would take advantage of the situation.
Especially that top scorer in science!
At the very least, he would become the spokesperson of several technology companies.
Perhaps there would even be real estate companies that would give away houses.
In short, in the federal empire, those who did well in the exams would still be respected and have status.
There would be Yan Ruyu in the books, and there would be a golden house in the books.
It was still not outdated.
As he listened to the broadcast on television, he thought of all sorts of messy things.
Gradually, Ling Pingâan leaned back in his chair.
âSighâŠâ The underachiever sighed softly.
But on second thought, he became happy again.
If it wasnât for the underachiever, how could he lean against the chair and watch TV so easily?
He guessed that he was probably still working overtime at the company?
SoâŠ
It was still better to be a underachiever!
He was very satisfied with his current life and didnât want to change it!
âŠ
It was just afternoon, and the waves had calmed down.
The tourists on the cruise ship were lying on beach chairs and sunbathing.
A few seagulls were also circling on the mast.
The broadcast was broadcasting the news from the metropolitan territory in real time.
âIn this yearâs college entrance exam, the champion of the Metropolitan Territoryâs science subjects has fallen in GuangnanâŠâ
The tourists who heard the news raised their heads in surprise.
âGuangnan?â
People were astonished.
Some people had already begun to ridicule.
âThere are people in Guangnan who know science subjects?â
âHeheâŠâ
âIt should be an accidentâŠâ
Listening to these discussions, Li Anâan could not help but take out her cell phone. She looked at the news and was surprised. âThe top scorer in science subjects this year is actually in Jiangcheng City!â
This was really too shocking!
Chu Weiwei heard this and also sat up. She picked up a cup of fruit tea and drank it while exclaiming, âIs the science education in Jiangcheng City So Strong?â
Li Anâan shook her head because, in her memory, the science education in Jiangcheng City was considered the lowest in the metropolitan territory. Even the liberal arts were always overshadowed by Baoâan City.
The news about a top scorer in science surprised her greatly.
âIt must be a genius!â Li Anâan said.
Chu Weiwei nodded. She felt that it should be the same.
In the three hundred years of the federal empire, such black swan incidents would appear from time to time.
It was a child prodigy!
It had existed since ancient times!
A genius youth swept across the entire country by himself. He was destined to become a legend.
However, this did not change anything.
No matter how talented the genius youth was, he could only affect himself.
Only the education system could profoundly change the education level of the disadvantaged areas.
Unfortunately, it was extremely difficult for the education system to have the heaven-sent macho man.
âOh rightâŠâ Li Anâan did not talk about this matter anymore. Instead, she changed the topic and asked, âHave you heard?â
âThe commander of the Blackguard in the Southern Zhou has changedâŠâ
âGeneral has left his post. The new commander-in-chief is said to have been personally appointed by the governor-generalâŠâ
Chu Weiwei naturally had more information than Li Anâan.
She nodded and said, âYes⊠The new commander-in-chief is Situ He⊠the iron-faced judge!â
âThis person is taking over the southern Zhou. It seems that⊠the strategy and policies of the southern Zhou have to be adjusted!â
Situ he was known for being ruthless in the Blackguard.
As for the six-fingered general, Song Shihui, he was much more gentle.
Apart from being a lieutenant general of the Blackguard, this general was also a famous musician in the Federal Empire.
He was a visiting professor of the Imperial Academy of Music and a grand scholar of classical music.
There was even a pop diva among his students!
Li Anâan listened and immediately asked, âWill General Situ recruit our strong men when he takes office?â
âI donât think soâŠâ Chu Weiwei stuck out her tongue.
Compared to being recruited by the Blackguard of Southern Zhou, what worried Chu Weiwei more was the number of participants in the nightmare game.
The latest Nightmare World Mission had hundreds of participants at the same time!
Moreover, many participants died after the game.
More importantly, Chu Weiwei also noticed that the recent nightmare world seemed to be related to Hell and hell.
The equipment and items that appeared in Nightmare Square started to be named as Hell and Hell.
This meant that the realm of nightmare was aklin to the world of the dead.
Thinking of this, she couldnât help but frown slightly.
âŠ
Song Shihui walked under the street lamp.
He raised his head and looked at the Quiet Street ahead.
This street was so quiet that he felt a little scared.
âAccording to commander-in-chief and situ heâs suggestionâŠâ He looked at the Quiet Street. âThere is another world hereâŠâ
As he thought, both of them gently pressed down on a magic artifact that he carried with him.
It was a bronze-forged Qing.
He held a copper hammer and lightly knocked it.
âClang!â
The ethereal sound waves reverberated in the street.
Song Shihui closed his eyes and felt the frequency of the sound waves transmitting and reverberating in the air and in the street.
Then, he lightly knocked again.
âClang!â
A different sound wave echoed in the streets.
After five times, Song Shihui opened his eyes.
Five different sound waves were echoing in his ears.
Shang, Yu, jiao, Gong, Zheng!
In his eyes, the streets were filled with stars.
The twenty-eight constellations were in their respective positions. Starlight shone on each other, and everything in the streets was known to him.
This was the technique that made him famous: The Palace of the Yellow Bell!
It was a technique that combined yin and yang with music.
He looked at everything in his eyes and carefully tasted the five notes in his ears.
Slowly, Song Shihui raised his left hand, and the remaining sound waves in the air were slowly caught by him.
âThe sound begins in the palace and ends in the cornerâŠâ
The palace, Shang, Yu, Zheng, and the corner.
Everything in the streets and alleys seemed to be caught by him, and moved like marionettes.
It was as if he wasnât controlling a street, but a harp, a Qiang flute, and a guzheng.
He was going to play a piece of music, the music of a gentleman.
He wanted to harmonize the music of Xuanji and Yuheng. Above that, he would correspond to the 28 constellations, and below that, he would combine the numbers of yin and yang.
âThe numbers begin with one, and finally, ten, and finally, threeâŠâ Song Shihui continued to read slowly.
After the recovery of the Spirit Aura, Song Shihuiâs ancestors were the first to discover the strength of music.
Therefore, they used the classical music technique to create the secret technique of the palace of the Yellow Bell.
They used the spirit aura to control the music, and used the music to move the world.
They killed people invisibly and took their enemiesâ lives thousands of miles away!
When it came to Song Shihui, he pushed this secret technique into a whole new realm and realm!
From now on, music could not only kill people, but it could also be used in all fields!
BecauseâŠ
Music was mathematics! It was physics!
Ancient people used even music as their law!
Mathematics and measurement were all based on music.
At this moment, in Song Shihuiâs eyes, this street and alley were inundated with waves of sounds.
The street and alley in his eyes became a mathematical model, a geometric pattern cut by music.
âFake⊠itâs fake after allâŠâ Song Shihui laughed.
He had found the entrance!
The place where the music was discordant; the place where the sound waves had yet to finish.
The Perfect Golden Section also had a flaw.
He walked over, and it was a trash can at the entrance of the bookstore.
He lightly knocked on the bronze in his hand.
âClang!â
The sound waves began to spread!
The fake world began to collapse, and the real world was also exposed in front of his eyes.
Fog appeared from all directions. He raised his head and looked at the sky above him.
The sky above the fog seemed to be filled with rolling thunder that was exploding.
This was the guards getting angry!
But..
Song Shihui smiled. He knew that the owner of this place had his own rules.
So, he could only be ineffectual and furious!
Of courseâŠ
Song Shihui raised his head and looked at the flickering lights in the depths of the fog.
He also understood that if he could not get the permission of that person.
The guards who were still ineffectual and furious would tear him into pieces after he walked out of the door!
The noise in the streets soon stopped.
Private cars started one after another.
People began to go home.
The shops also closed early one after another.
They all had to rush back to celebrate this joyous event with their families.
Ling Pingâan leaned back in his chair, his ears still listening to the news.
âThe results of our cityâs college entrance examination this year have far surpassed those of previous yearsâŠâ
âThe Education Committee of the Municipal Council of Ministers and physicians has just issued a statement saying that the college entrance examination this time fully demonstrates the correctness of our cityâs education policy. The Education Committee will continue to cooperate with various sectors to promote the continued development of our cityâs educationâŠâ
âThe mayorâs office has also issued a statement expressing its gratitude to all the education staff for their efforts and efforts. It has also instructed the financial and tax departments to do a good job in rewarding outstanding students and their parents!â
Ling Pingâan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.
These were all questions that were supposed to be answered.
In the Federal Empire, doing well in an examination was never a matter of one family.
It was a matter of the entire society!
In ancient times, when a scholar was admitted into a local examination, he or she had to set up a memorial arch and write a huge book.
The relevant officials could even be promoted.
The modern era was not bad either!
Moreover, because of the economic development and the flourishing of capital, the degree of rewards was even more exaggerated than in ancient times!
If nothing unexpected happened, basically all the tuition fees for students who were admitted to key universities would be exempted by the cityâs financial department.
Then, there might be bonuses.
As for those who were admitted to famous universities, or even the top scorer in science, they would not only get money.
To exaggerate, the fate of the whole family would be changed because of their good exam results.
The status of the parents in the company would be higher. A person who could teach the children of a famous school or even the top scorer would definitely be a good person and an excellent person in the public consciousness.
Such a person would definitely be put in an important position.
Then, there would be various official and private rewards.
These rewards would add up to at least a million!
Moreover, according to the law, scholarships and bursaries would be exempt from taxes.
In other words, they would actually fall into the hands of the government.
Various companies would also take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the heat, especially that top scorer in science!
He would inevitably become the spokesperson of several technology companies.
Perhaps, there would even be real estate companies that would give away houses.
In short, in the federal empire, those who did well in the exams would still be respected and have status.
There was beauty in the books, and there was a golden house in the books.
It was still not outdated.
Listening to the broadcast on TV, he was thinking about all kinds of messy things.
Ling Pingâan slowly leaned against the back of his chair.
âSighâŠâ The underachiever sighed softly.
But on second thought, he became happy again.
If it wasnât for the underachiever, how could he lean against the chair and watch TV so easily?
He guessed that he was probably still working overtime at the company?
Therefore, the underachiever was still the best!
He was very satisfied with his current life and didnât want to change it!
âŠ
It was just afternoon when the waves calmed down.
The tourists on the cruise ship were lying on beach chairs and sunbathing.
A few seagulls were circling on the mast.
In the broadcast, the news from the metropolitan territory was being broadcast in real time.
âThis yearâs college entrance exam, number one in the science subjects in the metropolitan territory, has fallen to GuangnanâŠâ
The tourists who heard the news raised their heads in surprise.
âGuangnan?â
People were astonished.
Some people had already begun to ridicule.
âThere are people in Guangnan who know science subjects?â
âHeheâŠâ
âIt should be an accidentâŠâ
Li Anâan listened to these discussions and could not help but take out her cell phone. She looked at the news and was surprised. âThe top scorer in science subjects this year is actually in Jiangcheng City!â
This was really too shocking!
Chu Weiwei heard this and also sat up. She picked up a cup of fruit tea and drank it while exclaiming, âIs the science education in Jiangcheng City so strong?â
Li Anâan shook her head. In her memory, the science education in Jiangcheng City was considered the lowest in the metropolitan territory. Even the liberal arts were always overshadowed by Baoâan City.
The sudden appearance of a top scorer in science surprised her greatly.
âIt should be a genius!â Li Anâan said.
Chu Weiwei nodded. She felt that it should be the same.
In the three hundred years of the federal empire, such black swan incidents would appear from time to time.
It was a child prodigy!
It had existed since ancient times!
A genius youth swept across the entire country by himself. He was destined to become a legend.
Nevertheless, this did not change anything.
No matter how talented the genius youth was, he could only affect himself.
Only the education system, the heaven-sent macho man, could profoundly change and change the education level of the disadvantaged areas.
Unfortunately, it was extremely difficult for the education system to have the heaven-sent macho man.
âOh rightâŠâ Li Anâan did not talk about this matter anymore. Instead, she changed the topic and asked, âHave you heard?â
âThe commander of the Blackguard in the southern Zhou has changedâŠâ
âGeneral six fingers has left his post. The new commander-in-chief is said to have been personally appointed by the governor-generalâŠâ
Chu Weiwei naturally had more information than Li Anâan.
She nodded and said, âYes⊠The new commander-in-chief is Situ He⊠the iron-faced judge!â
âThis person is taking over the southern Zhou. It seems that⊠the strategy and policies of the southern Zhou have to be adjusted!â
Situ He was known for being ruthless in the Blackguard.
As for the six-fingered general, Song Shihui, he was much more gentle.
Apart from being a lieutenant general of the Blackguard, this general was also a famous musician in the Federal Empire.
He was a visiting professor of the Imperial Academy of Music and a grand scholar of classical music.
There was even a pop diva among his students!
Li Anâan listened and immediately asked, âWill general situ recruit our strong men when he takes office?â
âI donât think soâŠâ Chu Weiwei stuck out her tongue.
Compared to being recruited by the Blackguard of Southern Zhou, what worried Chu Weiwei more was the number of participants in the nightmare game in the realm of nightmare.
The latest nightmare world mission had hundreds of participants at the same time!
Moreover, many participants of the nightmare game had entered that world after they died.
More importantly, Chu Weiwei also noticed that the recent nightmare world seemed to be related to Hell and hell.
The equipment and items that appeared in Nightmare Square started to be named as Hell and Hell.
This indicated that the realm of nightmare was stepping into the world of the dead.
Thinking of this, she couldnât help but frown slightly.
âŠ
Song Shihui walked under the street lamp.
Raising his head, he looked at the Quiet Street ahead, which was very quiet.
âAccording to commander-in-chief and situ heâs suggestionâŠâ He looked at the Quiet Street. âThere is another world hereâŠâ
As he thought, both of them gently pressed down on a magic artifact that he carried with him.
It was a bronze-forged Qing.
He held a copper hammer and lightly knocked it.
âClang!â
The ethereal sound waves reverberated in the street.
Song Shihui closed his eyes and felt the frequency of the sound waves transmitting and reverberating in the air and in the street.
Then, he lightly knocked again.
Clang!
A different sound wave echoed in the streets.
After five times, Song Shihui opened his eyes.
Five different sound waves were echoing in his ears.
Shang, Yu, Jiao, Gong, Zheng!
In his eyes, the streets were filled with stars.
The twenty-eight constellations were in their respective positions. Starlight shone on each other, and everything in the streets was known to him.
This was the technique that made him famous: the Palace of the Yellow Bell!
It was a technique that combined yin and yang with music.
He looked at everything in his eyes and carefully tasted the five notes in his ears.
Song Shihui slowly raised his left hand, and the remaining sound waves in the air were slowly caught by him.
âThe sound begins in the palace and ends in the cornerâŠâ
The palace, Shang, Yu, Zheng, and the corner.
Everything in the streets and alleys seemed to be caught by him, and moved like marionettes.
It was as if he wasnât controlling a street, but a harp, a Qiang flute, and a guzheng.
He was going to play a piece of music, the music of a gentleman.
He wanted to harmonize the music of Xuanji and Yuheng. Above that, he would correspond to the 28 constellations, and below that, he would combine the numbers of yin and yang.
âThe numbers begin with one, and finally, ten, and finally, threeâŠâsong Shihui continued to read slowly.
After the recovery of the spirit aura, Song Shihuiâs ancestors were the first to discover the strength of music.
Therefore, they used the classical music technique to create the secret technique of the palace of the Yellow Bell.
They used the spirit aura to control the music, and used the music to move the world.
They killed people invisibly and took their enemiesâ lives thousands of miles away!
When it came to Song Shihui, he pushed this secret technique into a whole new realm and realm!
From now on, music could not only kill people.
It could also be used in all fields!
BecauseâŠ
Music was mathematics! Music was physics!
Ancient people used music as their law!
Mathematics and measurement were all based on music.
At this moment, in song Shihuiâs eyes, this street and alley was flooded with waves of sounds.
The street and alley in his eyes became a mathematical model, a geometric pattern cut by music.
âFake⊠itâs fake after allâŠâsong Shihui laughed.
He had found the entrance!
The place where the music was discordant, the place where the sound waves had yet to finish.
The Perfect Golden Section also had a flaw.
As he walked over, he saw a trash can at the entrance of the bookstore.
He lightly knocked on the bronze in his hand.
Clang!
The sound waves began to spread!
The fake world also began to collapse.
And the real world was also exposed in front of his eyes.
Fog appeared from all directions. He raised his head and looked at the sky above him.
The sky above the fog seemed to be filled with rolling thunder that was exploding.
This was the guards getting angry!
ButâŠ
With a smile, Song Shihui knew that the owner of this place had his own rules.
So, he could only be ineffectual and furious!
Following that, Song Shihui lifted his head and looked at the flickering light in the depths of the fog.
He also understood that if he could not obtain the permission of that person.
The guards who were still ineffectual and furious would tear him into pieces after he stepped out of the door!
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