Chapter 372

As soon as the suona sounded, the king came to the world, everything was silent, and all the music was eclipsed.

Hearing the melodious sound of the flute, the cicada dust on the roof gave a grim smile, and the next officer quickly handed over a bag of water: "Inspector, come and drink water to moisten your throat."

"Hot or cold?"

"Cool."

"Don't be sensible!" the cicada dust patted the cadre's ass with suona: "exchange heat for me!"

"Oh, oh!"

The agent hurriedly went down to change the hot water. He looked at the woods below with cicada dust, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. Excitedly, his whole body was getting goose bumps.

Although it is said that cha Huan asked Yantong for help this time, and the statistics department is purely a volunteer, all overtime is an opportunity to improve himself. Yantong is willing to come to the imperial court as a villain, and naturally has a branch task.

Yantong also knew that he hated ghosts and hated coffins. When he saw the lid open, they certainly took advantage of the civil unrest in Yanjing to rise in the name of pursuing "regicide assassins". They seized power from the patrol guards and the 12th forbidden guards, and wantonly pursued them through everyone's fear of the backlight organization. Finally, they won the appreciation of the court ministers and expanded into a monster.

However, everyone knows the truth of rabbit death and dog cooking. Once the backlight organization is not a threat, the easy-to-use dirty rag of the statistics department will be discarded. Everyone knows that they are taking a road of rapid promotion, and that it is a dead end, a road that can not be sustainable development.

It is impossible to turn back. They can only find ways to carry out structural transformation. No matter which direction Yantong turns to, excellent talent reserve is the basis of everything - if no one comes to Yantong, what type will it turn to? Just break up.

Speaking of talent reserve, which place can compare with the imperial court at the end of the world?

Yantong also knows that their impression in the eyes of the students of the Imperial College is very poor, and it is impossible to reverse their impression, unless suddenly a meiqiang tragic script "Yantong endured humiliation, subverted the imperial court, and then all his staff were killed in battle" broke out. Although it can't be completely reversed, it's OK to slightly strengthen some impressions - for example, the inflammatory system is very strong.

Strong has many aspects, in addition to violence, but also wisdom. This is the purpose of bringing cicada dust to invigilate the exam - he wants to defeat the whole imperial court in this cheating wisdom war!

Because the previous invigilation was too weak, candidates quickly thought that cheating was a competition between candidates, but in fact, it was a war between candidates and invigilation.

In the first half, Yantong didn't take care of it, because cicada Chenchen knew that the scabbards would deal with those cheating helpers hidden in the woods outside. What they need to do is to end the cheating game in the second half ahead of time!

Originally, it is more or less related to Yantong to find a sword and fight for a position. After all, Huiyao and the four guards come from the same source. However, Li Wei's Qin, Yue and Yin are not human. They hate him for holding cicadas and dust. Don't blame him for turning his face and knocking over all the scabbards with a stick!

Suck the second half of the test is the priority among priorities in the second half, because at the very least, the number of people who do a problem together is limited, but the candidates who know the majority of the answers in the second half come back to pass the answer. If the invigilator is not able to give the strength, maybe they can create a lot of high score candidates.

The difficulty in the second half is also obvious - how to pass the answer to the examinee!

But if we let them easily pass on the answers and treat invigilators as if they had nothing, wouldn't it prove that they are all a bunch of losers? Even for the sake of Yantong's face, we must break the pride of these students!

In fact, cicada Chenchen felt that even if they did a good job of invigilating the exam, the students of the Imperial College would not look up to them by half.

But it doesn't matter. Just don't let them look down on themselves by half.

You don't like us, no problem.

But you can't help but fear us!

I'll see who can pass the answer under Yantong's eyes!

Suddenly, the flute sounded again. This time, there was a harmonica accompaniment. The piano and Flute Ensemble was like a boundless sea with continuous waves. In the blink of an eye, a huge wave swept through. The whole nightmares teaching building seemed to be soaked in the wave sound of piano and flute!

The cicada dust smiled angrily: "well, it's worthy of being from the imperial court. There are actually two students who have achieved mastery of Qi warfare methods, and they cooperate so well... Well, the current students are very energetic!"

"Suona, three more!"

After a while, the beaver slave took a deep breath and put four suonas into his mouth. His chest and abdomen were agitated and his breath rushed into the star river. In an instant, the loud and clear suona sound was like a sword out of the star river. One sword cut all the mountains and seas, one sword lit the cold emperor's yard and inflamed Beijing, and the fingers of the piano and flute could be destroyed. The journey of Suona was the whole inflamed Beijing!

You have a piano and Flute Ensemble, I have four Na Guiliu!

A broken heart, where to find a bosom friend!

At this moment, not only the nightmares teaching building, but also the imperial courtyard. The whole yankyoto thought another emperor had died!

Otherwise, why is the mourning music so loud!?

What does it feel like to play suona with all his strength? No one knew before. Now no one wants to know the second time.

With the rumble of Suona, many trees in the woods became bald.

When the cicada dust loosened its mouth, the whole imperial court was relieved.

"Cheating on music? There's no door." he sneered, and the agent next to him immediately came up and said, "Inspector, come and drink water to moisten your throat."

"Hot or cold?"

"Hot, hot!"

"Are you stupid? You let me drink hot water in this weather?" a suona with cicada dust called: "change it for me!"

The officer showed a blank expression and went down to get the water again.

Li Nu sat cross legged beside the platform, overlooking the nightmares area of the imperial court: "let me see what you can do..."

If I were Qin Yueyin, what method would I use to convey the answer? The strange idea suddenly occurred to him.

It's not his fault. After all, Qin Yueyin has become a robbery in his heart. He wants to think about Qin Yueyin at least 48 times a day. If he is in a bad mood, he wants to think about it more than 100 times. As for the method of how to control Qin Yueyin, if he writes it, he can publish a cookbook.

Know yourself and know the enemy, win every battle, and hold cicada Chenchen. If he has nothing to do, he will substitute himself into Qin Yueyin to think. Don't mention it. Since Chan Chenchen studied the theory of Qin Leyin, his ability to strange things has been enhanced. He may be ashamed of himself next time with Qin Leyin.

Cicada Chenchen thought, if it was Qin Yueyin, he would not use music in this way. The sound transmission is too easy to interrupt, and it is a one-time sale. If the sword owner hears the wrong answer or the wrong order, will all his previous efforts be wasted?

Transmitting light outside? Cicada dust shook his head, which is not much different from the sound. There are also loopholes in sound transmission.

In fact, any long-distance indirect dissemination of answers through the media will have such a loophole - the recipient may not be able to receive accurate answers. Even Yaoshi radio will have noise error, not to mention people?

The safest way is to put the answer directly in and let the examinee slowly identify and copy. But with us, it is impossible to give them such a chance

Just then, the beaver slave saw the red haired enemy of his life coming out of the woods.

The damn stupid garbage man looked up at him!

Dare to laugh!

Even breathe!

Why is this man so hateful?!

Then he saw Qin Leyin take out a long gun, and there were two girls behind, one with a piece of paper and the other with... Ammunition box?

Cicada dust has a bad premonition, which reaches its peak when Qin Yueyin loads bullets into the long gun.

At this time, Qin Yueyin went back to the woods. Before long, there was a gunshot in the woods!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

One after another, the bullets shot at the test room from the woods. The people of Yantong thought they had been attacked and shouted in panic. Only cicada Chenchen knew what had happened. His eyes widened. He watched Qin Leyin shoot "answers" directly into the test room, but he had nothing to do!

Chahuan explained to them in advance that the battle in the woods has nothing to do with them!

"How did he, how dare he..." a few words jumped out of Li Nu's teeth. Qin Leyin's operation directly tore the defense line of Yantong! Where did this bullet shoot in the teaching building? It was shot in Yantong's face and in his cicada dust face!

"Inspector, come and have a drink to moisten your throat." the officer ran up again.

Cicada dust asked hoarsely, "hot and cold?"

"Hot, cold, and ice!" the operator took out three water bags.

The beaver Nu glanced at the three water bags, then picked up the suona and knocked on the officer's head.

"What hat are you wearing? Who told you to wear a hat!? I told you to wear a hat, wear a hat!"