The holidays are over, a new semester, a new class schedule.
Li Ang walked through the tree-lined path outside the supervising building, and a talisman fluttered like a loach in his palm.
Ever since Mo Si lost control during the Chinese Valentine's Day, he had deliberately controlled himself not to abuse Mo Si, and instead devoted his energy to studying Talisman and Nianxue.
The progress has been obvious. Now he can write the talismans without a pen. Instead, he directly uses his mind to print cinnabar powder on the surface of the talismans to form writing patterns.
This is considered one of the advanced techniques of Talismanism.
In a battle between great practitioners, the outcome can be decided in less than a blink of an eye. The faster it becomes a talisman, the more vitality it will have.
"The road is long and long, and I will search up and down..."
Lang Lang's oath of oath was heard from the square. It was the entrance ceremony for the freshmen in the fifth year of Zaiqian.
Li Ang walked past the edge of the square, his eyes swept across the energetic young girls, and he felt a little emotional.
Before I knew it, it was already my third year in Chang'an. The world is changing, and the country of Yu is changing, but the entrance ceremony to the academy every summer seems to never change.
"Senior Brother Li Ang."
"Senior Risheng."
While walking on the road, junior brothers and sisters kept saying hello. Li Ang responded politely. After passing Chuiyun Bridge, he turned right and came to the Library Pavilion.
Unlike the Dongjun Tower, which is cold all year round, in order to protect the books, the Library Pavilion has placed walls that are warm in winter and cool in summer. As soon as you walk in, you will feel the coolness on your face.
"Excuse me, I want to go to the third floor."
Li Ang stepped across the white stone floor to the front desk and placed the jade seal with the Supervisory Department's logo and his name on the desk.
The female teacher behind the desk was concentrating on reading a book and smacking a melon basket.
After hearing Li Ang’s request,
She picked up the seal with her mind, dipped it in some ink pad, and printed it on the library registration book. Then she opened the drawer, took out an antique copper key from it, put it on the table, and continued reading intently.
"Thanks for the teaching."
Li Ang picked up the copper key and glanced at the text on the page curiously.
【County King! The princess has been hanging on the city gate in the sun for three days. Do you want to continue? 】
[Is she finally willing to admit her mistake? 】
[Princess...The princess died on the first night. 】
Well?
Li Ang smacked his lips, this writing style had an inexplicable strong sense of déjà vu.
Chang'an Lanling Newspaper has always led the trend of female literature in the Yu Kingdom, but in the past, the story styles of Lanling Newspaper were basically boudoir daughter and frustrated scholar, happy woman and frustrated scholar, fox fairy, ghost fairy and frustrated scholar.
This phenomenon is largely due to the fact that the author of the story is a disillusioned scholar.
However, a few years ago, an anonymous author named Jin Jiang emerged and single-handedly created more than a dozen story types.
What kind of male master who doesn’t eat the fireworks of the world and his arrogant and arrogant female apprentice;
The cold prince and the ordinary peasant girl;
The son of a noble family and the female assassin who assassinated him;
Crematorium, palace fight, sweet pet, abusive master, ambiguity, campus, criminal investigation, practice...
These elements were integrated by her,
Even someone like Li Ang, who has no interest in Lanling News, would occasionally hear Li Leling, Chai Chai and surrounding classmates enthusiastically discussing the plot of the story, and took the time to take a look.
I have to say...it's really well written.
Led by Jin Jiang, old authors followed suit and new authors emerged. The overall style of Lanling Newspaper took on a new look, and its sales reached new highs.
Yushitai was greatly disturbed by this, and impeached him many times, but nothing happened——
From what Li Leling said, it seemed that the queen, the concubines in the harem, and the noble ladies of the clan all loved watching it. They even held a reading party in the palace, talking about when they must meet Jin Jiang.
But it was a pity that Jin Jiang never showed up, and even sending manuscripts to Lanling Newspaper and getting paid was done by a servant.
The ladies of Chang'an speculated,
Judging from the exquisiteness of the text and the understanding of the emotions between men and women, there is no doubt that Jin Jiang is a woman, and she should be a married woman from a large family like Wu surname Qi Wang. She is well-read in poetry and books, but she cannot usually be seen in public.
And he has never been to a school - the description of the school in his article contains many errors.
This matter just passed through Li Ang's mind for a moment. He took the copper key and climbed to the third floor of the library. He instantly felt that the air became drier and the movement of the air sea became sluggish.
This is a ban on the Library Pavilion.
Dry air can isolate book-eating insects.
Suppressing the flow of spiritual energy can not only prevent students from abusing spells and damaging books,
It can also... seal the collection of books here.
Li Ang walked through the towering bookcases, came to the corner with ease, and pushed the siege tower-like ladder with pulleys to the front of the bookshelf.
The Library Pavilion prohibits the use of magic and telekinesis, so you can only use this method to get books from high places.
Li Ang locked the pulley, climbed up the tall ladder, and selected the books he wanted to read this time on the bookshelf.
The first and second floors of the library are open to all students (including freshmen).
But starting from the third floor, there are some banned books that are chained and cannot be borrowed by ordinary students. They can only read them after applying to the teacher and getting approval.
"That's all."
Li Ang pulled out several thick forbidden books, climbed down the ladder, came to the long table, and skillfully used the copper key to open the chain above.
After the Chinese Valentine's Day disaster, the mountain chief only asked Li Ang to hand over Zhaoming's communication piece and write a report. Other than that, he had no other instructions.
He was even given the seal of the Supervisory Department, and could freely borrow forbidden books on the third and fourth floors of the library without the permission of the teacher.
It is quite different from Li Ang's original expectation that people from the Supervision Department would investigate and analyze the source of Mo Si.
Li Ang was confused and confused, but also a little surprised.
Could it be that... I was abandoned by the mountain chief? It shouldn't be. Not to mention his contribution to the Academy and the Yu State, the abnormality shown by Mo Si alone was enough to attract the attention of the Supervisory Department.
He wanted to ask what was going on,
But the mountain chief left Chang'an again and disappeared without a trace, probably to look for traces of Zhao Ming.
We can only wait for the mountain chief to come back before trying to inquire.
Li Ang shook his head and gently opened the pages of the forbidden book.
The pages are scrawled wildly,
The first sentence at the beginning is: Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Want to really...live?
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