Chapter 10 Mr. Twelve of the Academy

Author: Li Ju Yu Wu Zhi

Chapter 10 Mr. Twelve of the Academy

Han Ye's majestic power of thought poured into the jade flute, and passionate tunes spread out from Han Ye as the center like a tide.

The tide submerged the prince and princess who were outside to supervise the exam.

But Sangsang was waiting hard outside the academy.

A quiet and elegant old library.

After passing the academy, there was a clear pool on the hill behind the academy. Beside the clear pool, two young men playing the piano and Xiao ensemble heard the sound and put down their hands, and at the same time looked into the distance.

"What an exciting tune! I don't know who played it, so I should go and get to know it!"

Beigong Weiyang and Ximen Buhuo closed their eyes and listened carefully.

As if in a dream, I saw a drunken woman in red lying on top of the forest treetops.

Her long hair was flying wildly in the wind, and her red skirt was like a rosy cloud dyeing half of the sky red.

"The world's turmoil comes from my generation, and the time comes when I enter the world."

"While chatting and laughing about the emperor's hegemony, he couldn't bear the drunkenness of life."

"I lifted my sword and rode astride, swiping the ghost rain, and my bones were as white as a mountain bird flying."

"Everything in this world is like a tide and people are like water. I only sigh that a few people return to the rivers and lakes."

"Life·Jianghu" echoed in their ears. Only practitioners above the Dongxuan realm can hear the poems in the tune.

"Zeng Jing was so ambitious and heroic that her soul experienced all the baptisms in the world. Now she can only lament that life is short."

"If I had known this would happen, it would be better to enjoy myself from the beginning and live a drunken life without having to endure the unnecessary pain now."

Ximen Buhuo listened to Beigong Weiyang's sigh and nodded silently.

The woman in green clothes in the old library stopped writing and looked at the caged sparrow hanging by the window.

"If you can't control your heart, how can your body be controlled by yourself?"

"This question is answered very well."

Han Ye finished the song, put down his jade flute, and looked back to see the two people who had just mocked him now facing him with their knees on the ground.

"Why are you two kneeling to listen to music?" Han Ye asked.

"Both of us are ignorant. I hope Mr. Han won't care about it."

These two disciples from the aristocratic family finally understood. Based on this song, I am afraid that this person is already an appointed student of the academy.

Han Ye ignored the two of them, saluted Cao Zhifeng, who was a little dazed beside the invigilator, and walked out of the classroom.

As soon as Han Ye left the classroom door, several people outside who had finished the exam gathered around him.

"Han Ye, you are so amazing. That song made my blood boil. Now I want to go to Chang'an Zhuque Street to gallop!" Situ Yilan stepped forward and said excitedly.

"Yes, yes, I also have the urge to wield a sword!" Jin Wucai, the eldest granddaughter of the Jiji Restaurant, also echoed.

"I'm thanking Chengyun of the Southern Jin Dynasty. Brother Han has a great musical talent. I really admire him!"

"Qinghe Zhong Dajun, consider yourself inferior!"

Cao Zhifeng walked out of the Lekao classroom angrily, frowning and staring at everyone.

"There are still exams inside, if you make any more noise, you will get zero marks!"

Han Ye bowed to everyone and left the examination room alone.

Princess Li Yu was a little confused when she saw Han Ye coming out and leaving without stopping at all.

"Uncle Wang, does he know who that person is?"

Prince Li Peiyan shook his head and sat upright, returning to the look of the Tang Dynasty and the Prince.

"That piece of music just now was so wonderful that it deserves to be the top performer in this music test!"

It was already afternoon after the three-subject exam, and Han Ye felt a little hungry, so he walked around the capital.

He found a restaurant and found that it was the most popular in the area. There was an endless stream of people, so Han Ye stepped in.

"Sir, what would you like to eat?" The waiter greeted him enthusiastically.

"Let's get some of your store's best products!" Han Ye followed the waiter's steps to the second floor and found that the view here was good, overlooking Chang'an, but there seemed to be no seats left.

"Ah, look at my brain, maybe the guest will accept sharing a table?" the waiter asked apologetically.

Han Ye nodded indifferently. Anyway, in his previous life, he had to eat fast food after work and there was no space available.

The waiter glanced at a table by the window with a good view.

A young fat man was eating hazelnuts at the table.

"Master, I'm really sorry. The restaurant is full today. Could you let this guest sit across from you and share a seat?" the waiter asked humbly.

The fat man raised his head, but he had not yet swallowed the braised pork in his mouth.

"Unwilling..."

The fat man looked towards Han Ye and swallowed his words before he finished speaking.

"The fluctuation of Haotian's divine brilliance is so young. When did Xiling give birth to such a cultivation genius?"

The fat man murmured in his heart, thought for a moment and nodded.

Han Ye thanked him and sat down, looking out the window.

As the sun sets in the west, smoke rises from cooking fires everywhere in the Tang Dynasty, as if the world was in its prime time.

"Um...you, are you from Xiling?" the fat man sitting opposite asked vaguely.

Han Ye then looked at the people in front of him.

He looks like a young man, with a pair of extremely clear pupils on his chubby round face, and the images reflected in his pupils are all about food.

"The smoke of fireworks in the restaurant can't get close to him at all, and it can hide his cultivation level so much that even I can only detect a trace."

"There is only one person in the entire Tang Dynasty who has such a level of cultivation and age."

Han Ye performed the academy ceremony.

"Sorry, I didn't notice before that Han Ye met Mr. Twelve of the Academy."

Chen Pipi was stunned and stopped tearing the meat with his teeth.

"Are you an academy disciple? Why haven't I seen you before? No! How do you know me?"

Han Ye smiled slightly.

"I just finished the first three subjects of the academy entrance examination today. As for how I met Mr. Twelve..."

"Before I came to the Tang Dynasty, I met a woman in red. She asked me to give a message to a kind-hearted fat man who loves to eat."

"Remember to go home and take a look."

"Pfft!!!" Countless pieces of minced meat flew out of Chen Pipi's mouth along with saliva.

A pile of pickled things was blocked as soon as it approached Han Ye, and was then sent into the garbage basket nearby by some strange force.

"She, she, she, she, she, came to Tang Dynasty too!?" Chen Pipi wiped her mouth hurriedly, pretending to run away.

"No."

The faint voice reached Chen Pipi's ears, and his trembling heart suddenly calmed down, and he immediately returned to his foodie look.

"Waiter, two more plates of pork knuckles will put the pressure on you!"

Chen Pipi looked at Han Ye and studied it carefully.

"If she can talk to you, there must be something special about you. Wait, Haotian Shenhui..."

"A few days ago, there was a momentary fluctuation that transcended the cave-mysterious realm in the Tang Dynasty at night. It couldn't be you, could it?" Chen Pipi suddenly remembered something.

"If the fluctuation is on the west side of the capital, it should be me." Han Ye nodded.

"It's interesting, considering that your cultivation level is only in the middle realm of Dongxuan, you can actually beat Wang Jinglue, the great telepathic master at the peak of Dongxuan, to the point where he left Chang'an overnight. You can't find another achievement like this in the entire Haotian world.

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"It's just that that night I was researching a machine for squeezing fruits, and I was very involved. Otherwise, I would have to come to the site in person to see how you did it!"

Chen Pipi said regretfully that although he is not wary, he likes to watch theater!

"By the way, are you going to take a look at my newly made juice machine? You are so talented in cultivation, maybe you can give me some advice. I always think this machine is weird."

Han Ye had nothing else to do at this time, so he nodded in agreement.

Chen Pipi saw the energy of heaven and earth gathering between Han Ye's fingers, and he wrote four words in the air: "Lie down, come home late."

The four characters composed of light spots flew out of the window on their own and disappeared without a trace.

"Your attainments in Talismans are so high!"

"Let's go, let's go! I won't eat anymore! My machine is just short of engraving talismans!" Chen Pipi was overjoyed and quickly pulled Han Ye away, abandoning the table full of delicacies.

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