at this time.
Liangshan.
Looking towards the North Academy.
"Oh, it's getting more and more interesting..."
A tall building, I don’t know how many clouds there are.
at this time.
A woman in civilian clothes covered in dirt was climbing up the stairs, huffing and puffing. She seemed very tired. There were several thick books between her arms.
"Fourth Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother has been coming quite frequently these days!"
The few disciples guarding the tall building said with a flattering smile.
The woman had a straight face and said seriously: "Be strict in your conduct and speech. What do you mean these days? They come every day! Qingfeng, you look haggard today. Did you stay up late again yesterday? Mingyue also has a complexion. It’s slightly yellow, is it the recipe your senior brother gave you, didn’t you follow it?”
The two juniors smiled and did not dare to speak.
Because the woman in front of me, who seems to be ordinary in appearance and strict in her work, is the famous fourth senior brother of Wangbei Academy!
The contemporary metaphor of Wangbei Academy!
Yushi, what does it mean?
A clear statement to the world and a warning to the world. This person's identity in the academy can be revealed.
Therefore, even though she is a woman, she is also respectfully called Fourth Senior Brother.
"Senior brother, I won't dare to do it next time..."
Qingfeng Mingyue quickly admitted her mistake, fearing that this senior brother would chatter to them for a long time when he was angry.
The woman smiled innocently: "Don't worry, today's time is tight, senior brother doesn't have time to teach you. The Liangshan chess game has been quite chaotic recently, senior brother has to go and see what's going on."
The two quickly got out of the way.
Star Picking Pavilion.
It is Wangbei Academy, the most special place. If we say that huge white marble square, it is a big chessboard. Then this Star Picking Pavilion corresponds to all the living beings on the chessboard.
certainly.
In this contemporary world, for Fourth Senior Brother Jie Yu, it is not so much that the sky is full of stars and all living beings. Rather, in her eyes, these stars and chess pieces are the evolution of a bunch of data.
She has been obsessed with the evolution of these data since she was a child.
Obsessed to the point of obsession.
In the words of those seniors, when Xie Yu was four years old, he stared at the stars in a daze every day, sitting there all day and all night without eating or drinking.
Xie Yu was a late talker. He didn't open his mouth until he was five years old. Who knew that when he opened his mouth, he would be astonished to the heavens.
When she opened her mouth, she was talking about observing objects and counting...
The contemporary dean called her a genius, so he took her with him, and gradually she became a legend in the academy.
Of course, there is no need to say much about numerology.
Mathematics Avenue.
Observing objects, in ancient times, meant exploring the laws of all things.
To put it more simply.
Studying things to achieve knowledge is an important concept in ancient Chinese Confucianism. It is a Confucian discipline that specializes in studying "the principles of things".
It couldn't be simpler.
It’s physics!
However, with the passage of history, the science of geology was later lost.
Who would have thought that a little kid from Wangbei Academy could understand physics from mathematics?
If Liu Zheng were here, he would definitely be shocked.
From then on, the Zhaixing Pavilion became Jie Yu's private territory - no one could come up except her, not even the dean.
Huffing and puffing, I climbed up to thirty floors.
Maybe because it was too high, Xie Yu felt a little chilly.
After climbing to the top floor, she opened her little eyes and looked at the "stars" that she had arranged amidst the clouds. She was stunned for a while, and then she said: "Good guy, so Is it a mess?"
"Well, it seems that Lao Qi is going to lose..."
"Strange, strange..."
…
Torch Festival.
It is a traditional festival of the Yi people and other ethnic minorities. It has profound folk cultural connotations and is known as the "Carnival of the East." In Liangshan, the Torch Festival falls on the 24th of the sixth lunar month. It can be said that the Torch Festival is as grand as the Spring Festival in Liangshan.
Liu Zheng knew this in later generations.
But he still asked Huo Buquli: "Are there any changes in the Torch Festival?"
Huo Buquli laughed and said: "My lord, I don't understand! The Torch Festival, in Liangshan, is also known as the Ancestors Festival. It is used to honor King Samei, the great god of the Yi people. King Samei represents the courage of the heroes of the Yi people. Determination to fight against alien races! Sir, if the Son of the Black Dragon wants to be recognized by everyone, he must pass the Torch Festival."
"What?"
Liu Zheng was stunned for a moment: "No, I remember the Torch Festival. Wasn't there bullfighting, sheep fighting, cockfighting, horse racing and wrestling, etc... You asked Aluba to do these?"
are you crazy?
He is only eight years old!
Huo Buquli smiled and said: "Of course not, the Torch Festival is a competition between ethnic groups to compete for the water source of Lugu Lake. Naturally, our entire Inuo ethnic group must participate. But..."
An embarrassed look flashed across his face, and he coughed: "For more than ten years in a row, both of our tribes have been defeated by this guy."
"Are they so strong?"
Liu Zheng knew that water sources were often the trigger of war for ethnic groups in this kind of slavery society.
Huo Buquli nodded: "The strong men in the middle of the trousers are indeed very fierce. And, the most important thing is that their Bimo will give them the blessing of God!"
"With the blessing of God, these warriors seem to have endless strength, and they are as strong as iron in battle!"
Look at the sparkle in Huo Buquli's eyes.
Liu Zheng understood.
to be honest……
Still have to watch Aluba! If Aluba is really the son of the black dragon, he can also give this people "God's blessing"! On the other hand, if Xiaotongjie loses again in this year's Torch Festival, it means that you, the son of a troubled black dragon, are the one who deceives the world and steals your reputation!
Fake!
Simple and crude!
A torch festival determines the outcome!
Stimulate!
But Liu Zheng still didn't believe it: "Over the years, big trouser legs and small trouser legs have never been better than medium trouser legs. Could it be that there is some kind of blessing from God?"
Huo Buquli was just about to speak.
At this time, a servant suddenly ran in: "Headman, the fight started, the fight started again!"
"Who started the fight?"
Huo Buquli had a cold look on his face.
"You're in the middle of your trousers, and you're here to steal our water source again!"
The man cursed.
"XXXX! These beasts, Lugu Lake isn't enough for them. They force us Ino again and again. It's too much! Let's go and do it with them!"
When Huo Buquli heard this, he became furious.
Liu Zheng's eyes also lit up. He really wanted to see what kind of divine blessing these trousers had that made them invincible in Liangshan?
He called Qin Changfeng, rode his horse, and galloped out following the strong men in small trousers.
