Chapter 129, Famous and moving capital (3)
Under the attention of everyone, Shi Fuxin and Shi Dinghao came to the assessment teacher in the rhythm area with smiles, and waited anxiously for their assessment.
The shock on the faces of the assessment teachers hadn't completely subsided. Looking at the two siblings, the five teachers looked at each other, and without discussing aloud, they directly handed the two big red admission booklets to the two.
"Thank you Master."
Shi Fuxin and Shi Dinghao happily took the admission letter, and then, under the stiff gaze of Miss Gu and the envious eyes of other students, they ran towards the martial arts area with a smile.
"Sister, we got the admission letter."
Shi Fuyin smiled and read the admission notices of her younger siblings: "I knew you would be able to do it."
"Sister, you can definitely get it too."
On the white-curtained carriage a few meters away, Ren Ruoxue looked at the three siblings who had attracted everyone's attention. She was silent for a while, then suddenly got up to get off the carriage.
"Hiss~"
Shi Fuxin and the others heard the gasp, and then followed everyone's gaze to look at the carriage.
On the carriage, a slender hand like white jade lifted the curtain, and then a girl walked down.
The girl was dressed in a white dress like a veil, like a fairy descending from the earth, she looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, except for her black hair, even the ribbon on her bun was white.
The young girl's face is beautiful and unremarkable, and she cannot be stared at directly. She exudes a cold and aloof personality that is different from other women.
Alpine snow lotus!
This is the first impression of most people present on the girl.
Most of the men who saw the girl's face clearly thought it was too dazzling, and dared not look at it again.
Looking at the shy men around who wanted to look but didn't dare to look, the corners of Shi Fuxin's mouth twitched, and she looked carefully at the young palace master Piao Miao.
Well, she looks good, but although this outfit is eye-catching, it doesn't seem to be very flattering. I dare not say anything else. Noble ladies like Mrs. Zhao definitely don't like it.
"Sister, you look better."
Shi Fuxin looked at her sister in red, she was heroic, but also beautiful as her daughter's family.
Shi Fuyin said very domineeringly: "I'm here to compete in martial arts, not to compete in beauty."
Shi Fuxin and Shi Dinghao all gave a thumbs up.
Shi Fuxin is not very interested in this young master of Piao Miao Palace: "Sister, how long is it your turn to enter the martial arts formation?"
Shi Fuyin: "It's good to have to wait, there are still several people ahead of me."
National Women’s Prison’s Jiugong grid martial formation, each grid is 100 square meters, there are three warriors inside, nine grids are 27 warriors.
The fighters in a single grid cooperate with each other to form a triangular formation; between adjacent grids, there are formations; and so on, the nine grids are formations within formations.
It is very difficult for anyone who enters the Jiugongge to break out.
To successfully be admitted, it is not enough to break through the Jiugongge, you have to leave marks on the stone tablet directly in front of the Jiugongge.
There are quite a few traces on the stele, including palm prints, fist prints, sword marks, knife marks, whip marks, and a few iron nails.
It can be seen that the National Women's Prison recruits quite a few women who are good at martial arts.
Seeing that Shi Fuxin still had to wait for a while, she said to Shi Fuyin, "Sister, I'll go to the other test areas. I'll come over to cheer you on when it's your turn."
When Fuyin was about to nod her head in agreement, she heard the teacher in charge of the martial formation assessment read Ren Ruoxue's name, and then saw Ren Ruoxue walking in front of the Jiugongge martial formation.
"It's Ren Ruoxue's turn to enter the martial arts formation."
"Master Piaomiao Palace, her martial arts should be very powerful, right? The first few applicants were all carried away. She was not only the first one, but also the only one who passed."
Seeing that Ren Ruoxue was on stage, Shi Fuxin also wanted to see the skills of this supreme master's disciple, so she didn't leave.
In the Nine Palaces, Ren Ruoxue stood holding a sword, her white dress fluttered with the wind, and her appearance was so beautiful that she looked like a fairy.
"Zheng~"
The long sword was unsheathed, and seeing the elegant Ren Ruoxue start to break into the battle, the onlookers couldn't help but hold their breath.
After a quarter of an hour, Shi Fuxin left the martial arts area somewhat disappointed.
Ren Ruoxue's lightness skills are not bad, and her sword moves are also quite good-looking, but for Shi Fuxin who doesn't like to be procrastinated and pursues a one-hit kill, this is too procrastinating.
The fierceness and danger of the master's moves are not visible at all, only the gorgeous sword style of each move is revealed.
Is this a breakthrough?
This is the show of Piaomiaogong swordsmanship!
Shi Fuxin didn't like this style of play, but others liked it, and let out bursts of exclamation from time to time.
On the Yueyang teahouse, Chu Yao frowned as he watched Shi Fuxin who left the martial arts area against the flow of people.
Is it because he is not interested in entering the martial arts formation, or is it because he doesn't like Ren Ruoxue?
Chu Yao glanced at Ren Ruoxue, who was not in a hurry, who was able to compete with the warriors in Jiugongge, and quickly looked away.
He also doesn't like this kind of flamboyant fighting style, but Ren Ruoxue can suppress the warriors in the Jiugongge to fight according to her rhythm, which is a bit of a real skill.
After Shi Fuxin left the martial arts area, she went around the other assessment areas.
Calligraphy, painting, and chess areas, she just took a rough look at the areas, and didn't stay long. She didn't stop until she saw a nine-story wooden palace in the first assessment area.
The wooden carving palace is more than one meter high. Whether it is the palace itself, or the people, rockery, and vegetation inside, they are all carved lifelike.
The most important thing is that there are also flying cars that can rotate automatically, and flowing water flowing around the rockery, and the doors and windows everywhere can also be opened and closed automatically.
Except that the size has shrunk, it looks like a real palace.
"This craft is really clever."
Shi Fuxin couldn't help but praise, and then heard a polite voice.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Shi Fuxin looked away from the wooden carved palace, and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in yellow clothes, about her age, looking at her with a smile.
"Did you make this wooden palace?"
The girl in yellow smiled and nodded: "Yeah."
Shi Fuxin smiled and said, "Congratulations on being admitted to the National Women's Prison."
A flash of surprise flashed across the face of the girl in yellow, and then quickly recovered, and replied with a smile: "We are happy together."
"I'm going to look elsewhere, so let's go first."
Shi Fuxin said, and walked towards another examination area.
Watching her leave, the girl in yellow leaned over and placed the swing she just made in her hand in the wooden carving palace, and said to the maid beside her, "Grandpa is right, this capital city is really full of talents."
The servant girl said: "That girl is good at playing the piano, but she is not as good as you. The wood carvings you make are hard to find."
The girl in yellow laughed and said: "The music of others is also hard to find."
Maid: "This is not what I mean. I mean that girls can earn a lot of money by making woodcarvings, but that girl can't earn money by playing the piano."
The girl in yellow smiled: "The more you talk, the more outrageous you are. Have you heard someone say that she is a lady from the uncle's family, and she is not short of money."
The servant girl shook her head in disapproval: "The money in the uncle's house belongs to the uncle's house, not the girl's. The servant girl thinks that the money still has to be earned by herself, and that's a pleasure. So, she can't compare to you, girl."
The girl in yellow smiled and didn't speak. Hearing the cheers coming from the martial arts area, she just glanced at it lightly, and then buried her head and continued to carve the wood in her hand.
The capital is really full of talents!
Shi Fuxin also sighed like this. At this moment, she is standing in front of a transparent glass jar, looking at the orchids inside with difficulty concealing her surprise.
There are a lot of orchids planted in Bofu. The reason why they are so surprised is because they grow in water.
Be good, the ancients knew how to grow without soil!
"Flowers can be grown in water, so you should be able to grow food like this too?"
Du Zixuan was stretching her neck to watch the bustle of the martial arts formation, when she heard this question out of the blue, she immediately turned her head and saw Shi Fuxin, and said with a smile: "It's you."
Hearing this familiar tone, Shi Fuxin was stunned for a moment: "Do we know each other?"
Du Zixuan smiled and said, "You don't know me, but I know you." Seeing that, Fu Xin was puzzled and explained with a smile, "Originally, I wanted to rely on this bottle of water orchid to pull out this special examination. I never imagined that I would be defeated by the piano and flute ensemble played by you and your brother."
Hearing what she said, Shi Fuxin understood why the person in front of her knew her.
Shi Fuxin: "Shi Fuxin, from Wuchang Bofu."
Du Zixuan: "I've heard people talk about it just now." As he spoke, his face showed curiosity, "Your father was really wronged, and he was the son of a military household for decades?"
Shi Fuxin smiled: "Isn't it okay to ask this when we meet for the first time?"
Du Zixuan paused: "Let's talk, we will all be classmates in the future."
Shi Fuxin pointed to the water orchid in the glass bottle: "Then tell me first, can you grow food like this?"
Du Zixuan's face froze, and she said vaguely, "Food is so easy to grow."
Shi Fuxin smiled and said: "But flowers are more precious than food." Knowing that Du Zixuan can't tell the truth, she didn't press the question, but asked, "How did you think of growing flowers in this way?"
Soilless cultivation, this idea is too avant-garde.
Du Zixuan didn't expect Shi Fuxin to ask such a question. People who see flowers growing in water for the first time should just be amazed?
Why did Fuxin ask so many questions at this time, and the questions she asked were so sensitive.
Du Zixuan Gu Zuoyan and others changed the topic, the two chatted for a while, Shi Dinghao came to look for Shi Fuxin.
"Sister, it's time for the third sister to enter the martial arts formation."
After hearing this, Shi Fuxin stopped chatting with Du Zixuan, and walked quickly to the martial arts area with Shi Dinghao.
When the two arrived, Shi Fuyin had already stepped into the Jiugongge.
Shi Fuyin, who was dressed in red, held a long sword in her hand, and launched an attack first as soon as she entered the Jiugongge.
Shi Fuyin does not have Ren Ruoxue's leisurely mood. Before Ren Ruoxue and the warriors procrastinated for two or three quarters of an hour before breaking through the martial formation, she wanted a quick victory.
In the Jiugong grid, the warriors only showed the strength of the sixth-rank warriors.
Such strength is more than enough to rub against the teenage girl who came to the battle.
But Shi Fuyin can kill even ninth-rank masters. Now she wants to go all out and rush into the formation quickly.
The fighters in the Jiugong grid represent the National Women's Prison after all. If they are quickly defeated by a group of students, it will definitely damage the reputation of the National Women's Prison.
So, with Shi Fuyin's powerful combat power, the warriors had to show stronger strength.
Shi Fuxin noticed that the strength of the warriors had risen from the sixth rank to the seventh rank, and her pupils flickered.
Ren Ruoxue's breakthrough before, although she didn't like it, but the others applauded her, thinking that she was not good enough, they praised her and talked a lot.
Look, there are still many people secretly looking at Ren Ruoxue.
Her sister obviously wanted to make a quick decision, so she would definitely not be as stunning and eye-catching as Ren Ruoxue.
This is not okay!
Shi Fuxin thought for a while, then pulled Shi Dinghao and walked quickly towards the assessment teachers.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
"All the fish in sister's fish pond have gone to Ren Ruoxue's fish pond, we have to help her get them back."
"What?!"
Shi Dinghao was confused, what kind of fish? When did the third sister dig the fish pond? Why doesn't he know?
There are also five assessment teachers in the martial arts area. Seeing Shi Fuxin and Shi Dinghao approaching, they all looked at them in surprise: "What do you do?"
Shi Fuxin: "Masters, we think it's too monotonous to enter the battle like this. We want to accompany my sister."
Hearing this, the assessment teachers all showed expressions of interest.
Different from the masters of traditional colleges, the masters of the Women's Prison are more open-minded and more accepting of new things.
"Accompaniment?"
Shi Fuxin saw that the assessment teacher didn't directly refuse, and immediately explained: "It's like when dancing, you need music accompaniment. This is a martial arts competition. With some music, the effect may be better."
The assessment teachers looked at each other with a lot of interest on their faces.
"The person who broke through the barrier is the sister of the two of you?"
"right."
"If the accompaniment affects her performance"
“We are in charge.”
"In this case, let's go together."
The qin and flute ensemble played by the two siblings was really impressive. They have watched Wuzhen Breakthrough for many years. To be honest, they have seen enough. Even Ren Ruoxue's appearance before, they didn't think it was so amazing.
It would be a beautiful thing if I could hear the ensemble of the two siblings again.
Obtained consent, Shi Fuxin quickly summoned Xiaofang, took the guqin, and said to Shi Dinghao: "Let's play the song "The Fate of the Desert"."
In the Jiugong grid, Shi Fuyin's attack was fast and fierce, forcing several warriors to show the strength of eighth-rank warriors.
Now it is only a few minutes before Shi Fuyin breaks into the formation, and the warriors feel ashamed to let her pass so quickly.
Just when they decided to hold on for a quarter of an hour and let Shi Fuyin pass the test, the low and pleasant piano sound suddenly sounded.
The sudden sound of the qin made everyone stunned for a moment. Looking for the reputation, they saw Shi Fuxin sitting cross-legged on the left side of the stone tablet directly in front of Jiugongge, and the Guqin was held on her knees.
The strings are beating at the fingertips, and the desolate, majestic and majestic sound of the piano pours out.
In an instant, everyone seemed to be in the vast and desolate northwest desert. Following the sound of the piano, they seemed to have walked into the land full of yellow sand.
Yellow sand all over the sky
Well, why is it windy?
Everyone was surprised to find that there was a wind blowing in the square, blowing their robes flying.
Among the crowd, Ren Ruoxue's eyes widened sharply, and she looked at Shi Fuyin in the Jiugongge without blinking. Not only her, but also the momentum of the twenty-seven warriors became fierce.
"Sister, please teach me, let everyone see what a real duel between masters is!"
Shi Fuxin's hands vibrating the strings suddenly accelerated, and the sound of the piano suddenly became passionate.
At the same time, the melodious Xiao sound came in harmony with the sound. In an instant, everyone felt that in the vast and desolate desert, there were countless swords, lights and swords, which were tragic and heroic at the same time.
"Whoosh!"
The scabbard left the sword, and everyone watched in astonishment when the scabbard in Fuyin's hand flew more than ten meters away and plunged directly into the ground.
The huge attack power set off bursts of dust and smoke, and it really felt like flying yellow sand.
Yes, Shi Fuyin never drew her sword before.
At this moment, Shi Fuyin, who was standing with a sword in her hand, had bright eyes, flying wildly, and the murderous aura lingering around her made people dare not look directly at her.
"Everyone, please advise."
"Fix formation!"
Together, the twenty-seven warriors could no longer restrain their strength. Their shirts were torn, revealing their bulging copper bodies and arms.
With the sound of the piano and flute, Shi Fuyin seemed to have returned to the days of practicing swords on the Gobi Desert in the northwest border, and the twenty-seven warriors seemed to have returned to the passionate years when they were young and walked around the world with swords.
Both sides want to have a really hearty fight!
When the passionate sound of the piano and the surging Xiao sound intertwined again, Shi Fuyin suddenly mobilized and attacked the twenty-seven warriors like lightning.
Among the 28 people in the Nine Palaces, only Shi Fuyin used a sword, but it felt like a sword.
Twenty-seven fighters, one of them is rank nine, and the rest are all rank eight fighters. With the blessing of the formation, they couldn't hold down Shi Fuyin.
In the Nine Palaces Formation, that red figure was too eye-catching. The figure was ethereal, and the sword was decisive. Seeing her defeating the twenty-seven warriors with a little bit of kung fu, they couldn't help swallowing.
In the Yueyang tea house, Chu Yao showed an expression of "it really is".
After today, Shi Zheng and that family might shake the capital.
The Shi family members in Baichuan Restaurant were completely silent at this moment, not only them, but Mrs. Zhao's mother and son were too shocked to speak.
Knowing that Shi Fuyin might be able to do a little bit of kung fu, but she didn't expect to be so powerful!
Mr. Zhao's eyes were piercing, full of admiration and appreciation.
On the street opposite Guoxue Square, Shi Zhenghe's mouth was already grinning behind his ears, and his Yin sister gave him a long face.
(end of this chapter)