The opening ceremony is over soon, and what follows is the college’s annual New Year’s Eve party, where teachers and students from all over the school will gather in the auditorium to share the feast.
As more and more seniors in formal attire entered the auditorium with graceful steps, the setting of the stands also changed. Ren Zihua felt that his center of gravity was constantly falling, and then he discovered that the stands were originally raised in layers like a football field. Now it has gradually turned into a large platform on the same level as the center stage.
"Now, the first-year students please take a seat in the west stand, the second-year students please take a seat in the east stand, the third-year students please take a seat in the north stand, and the fourth-year seniors please take a seat in the south stand. ." Standing on the stage, the male host in a tuxedo said in a broadcasting tone, and soon all the freshmen who were originally scattered in the stands were heading towards a platform.
In front of each platform is a hostess holding a sign indicating where students should sit. And these four young and beautiful etiquette ladies are all quite famous campus beauties in the college and even minor internet celebrities. They can all be said to be influential figures in the school.
Ren Zihua, Xi Meng, and Feng Xiaolan also stood up and walked towards the hostess in a gorgeous Tang suit who was holding a sign for "Western Stand". She had just lifted her butt off her seat, and the originally square and narrow seat Then all of them were hidden under the platform as the platform mechanism was activated. Then several student union members who were responsible for the logistics of the party took out exquisite white round tables and comfortable back chairs from the magic storage space. Listening to the lively symphony in the auditorium, they quickly arranged the tables and chairs in an orderly manner.
It was really a serious New Year's Eve party. When Ren Zihua saw the ever-increasing circular stage in the center of the auditorium, he became a little excited. In his opinion, the momentum in front of him was really a bit like what he had seen on TV before. The taste of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala seen in. He excitedly took out his mobile phone and recorded the intense atmosphere at the scene, planning to go back and send it to his grandmother and others.
The three of them chose a round table near the stage and sat down. Ren Zihua also called over three acquaintances, Meng Zhuanghu, Shen Yan, and Li Wenqing. Looking at the remaining empty seat, the six of them didn't pay much attention, thinking There will always be people who can't find an organization who will come over.
As soon as Li Wenqing sat down, he stared at Ren Zihua and Xi Meng meaningfully: "There must be something wrong with you two."
"What's the problem?" Xi Meng asked with a straight face, then her beautiful eyes with dark eye shadow glanced at the etiquette lady who she felt was not as good-looking as herself.
"I felt something was wrong with you two when we boarded the plane in Nanjing." He said in that teasing tone again, "Hey, you two don't have that kind of relationship, right?"
The other four people also cast subtle glances at the two of them one after another, making both Ren Zihua and Xi Meng blush a little.
"What nonsense are you talking about? We are just good friends." Ren Zihua said and looked at Xi Meng to get the latter's approval.
"Yes, yes, what are you thinking about? Don't talk about this kind of thing casually." Although Xi Meng tried hard to keep his tone calm, his hurried sophistry still made those who listened couldn't help but think more. "Besides, someone who is so good must already have a girlfriend. Please stop making such jokes."
"Yes, outstanding people like Zihua and Xiaolan must already have girlfriends." After Shen Yan said this, he received a video call from his girlfriend, "Hey, honey, I'm here, hehe , yes, yes, the New Year's Eve party is about to start now. Look how beautiful our school auditorium is! Right, right? No, there isn't a girl next to me. Don't worry, I'll be here after the holidays in a few days. Looking for you to play."
"I also think you look like someone with a girlfriend." Hearing Meng Zhuanghu say this to Ren Zihua, Xi Meng was not very happy. She was very anxiously waiting for Ren Zihua's reply. She hoped to learn from him She heard the word "no" in her mouth, so she might be able to sleep peacefully tonight.
Two well-dressed hosts, one male and one female, have already taken their places on the stage. All the teachers and students of the school have also arrived in the auditorium. Several cameras facing the stage have started recording, and the originally dim and solemn lights suddenly become brighter. Standing up, a huge round mirror was dragged up into the air below the center of the auditorium by a group of winged wind elves and suspended in the air. A stage image presented through reflection magic soon appeared in the mirror.
Seeing the grand scene where technology and magic coexisted, Ren Zihua was extremely shocked. He turned around and said to Xi Meng without thinking: "Our school's party is too grand. What are those cameras for? Is there still a party?" Will it be broadcast to the TV station?"
"Every year our school's party will be broadcast to the TV channel dedicated to Beiming College, don't you know?" What did you say to Shen Yan?"
"There is actually a dedicated TV channel? Let me tell you, our school is really strange. It is both a college and a royal city, and the college is actually built in the same building as the emperor's palace... According to the previous Principal Murong According to the statement, our college was founded by an emperor and a magician, so its nature from the beginning was more than just a college, right? At the beginning, I learned that the lower five floors of this castle are the palace, and the upper three floors are When I was in the academy, I was really dumbfounded. How could you do this? And do you think the emperor combined his palace with the academy to protect himself with the shell of the academy, or did he want to use the power of the palace? Protect what is hidden in this academy?"
Ren Zihua talked to himself and poured out some of the questions he had accumulated since entering Moxi College. When Xi Meng and the people at the tables around him all looked at him motionlessly, he realized that his emotions were a bit too much. Excited.
"Actually, do you know that I don't have a girlfriend?" He smiled reluctantly.
"I really don't know that you have been thinking about such issues that no one usually cares about." Feng Xiaolan on the side obviously listened carefully to Ren Zihua's speech just now, "I have always been quite concerned about the construction form of this college. In the past, I have always heard and seen anecdotes and interesting legends about this Royal Academy, but today it feels very different to actually be there.”
"Right, right?" Ren Zihua immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone easing the awkward atmosphere for him.
"Indeed, the Noble Phantasm on the middle finger of Emperor Yinyue's right hand is more beautiful than I imagined. I saw it shining with the unique sapphire blue light of the best Noble Phantasms. It was really beautiful. "Shen Yan quickly followed.
"There is also the emperor's indoor garden on the second floor of the castle. It is so beautiful that it makes you cry. I have never seen so many beautiful flowers neatly arranged on a piece of land." Li Wenqing also participated in this sudden topic .
Just when everyone started chatting happily, the etiquette lady who was standing in front holding a sign came over to them.
"Is there anyone here? Can I sit here?" As soon as the senior student, who was wearing an elegant chest-length shirt and skirt, said this, the eyes of everyone around her and even the stands in the distance were like spotlights.
"Okay, there's no one here." Ren Zihua said casually.
"Thank you." The girl's dignified and elegant appearance really looks a bit like a lady from the Tang Dynasty. "I am your junior senior, majoring in sword maintenance and forging. You can call me senior Qinqin or just call me senior Qinqin." You can call me Qinqin, nice to meet you all."
"Qinqin?" Ren Zihua couldn't help but muttered something and immediately changed his words, "Hey, no, no, hello, senior sister."
"Hello, senior sister." Others echoed.
The chatter coming from the stands next door caught Ren Zihua's attention. He seemed to hear someone saying that the girl sitting at the same table with them at the moment was the school beauty of Moxi College.
At 8:30, the New Year's Eve party of Moxi College officially kicked off.
