The city shares its own cultivation

Chapter 111 Begging the God of Zheng to Appear!
"Principal?" Guo Youyun looked at the principal.

"This is an old tradition between our two universities. Every fifth anniversary of the school, we will bring outstanding students to the other side to disrupt the situation." The principal said calmly. Missed opportunity."

"It's really here to tear down the stage..." Guo Youyun felt a little nervous.

Not long after, a bus with the word "green vine" printed on its body drove up to the school gate. A thin old man who got off the bus first saw them and laughed warmly: "Principal Gu, why did you stand at the gate to greet them in person?" ah?"

Principal Gu also put up a smile and said, "The masters of Qingteng are here, and it is right to welcome them. Old Lin, where are your students?"

The skinny old man was Lin Buqun, the principal of Ivy University. He smiled and said, "It's in the back."

Then I saw four students in their twenties getting off the bus, three men and one woman, each of them was a good-looking talent, elegant and graceful, not inferior to Guo Youyun, Wang Jialun and the student council president who are the school belles.

And the other students who greeted the guests next to them were a head shorter than the four of them, and they paled in comparison.

Lin Buqun pretended to be surprised and asked: "I think the parking lot is very deserted. Why is there no alumni in your school who are willing to come back to participate in the school celebration?"

The corners of Principal Gu's eyes twitched, and he said, "It's morning, you don't come so early, and alumni usually arrive in the afternoon. The registrations are all full, so why is it deserted!"

"That's good, that's good." Lin Buqun nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the four people behind him and said, "Let me introduce you, Xiaoqin, Xiaoqi, Xiaoshu, and Xiaohua!"

"We four incompetent little guys from Ivy University, who love to do some hobbies if they don't study hard, I told them that you guys are useless, Fengcheng University has a lot of people who are better than you, if they don't believe it, I will bring them here Know and know."

Principal Gu looked at his smug face and his nickname, which was entirely for showing off, and felt both annoyed and uneasy.

Sure enough, Lin Buqun said in the next sentence: "I just hope that the students of Fengcheng University can dampen their spirits and let them know what is beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!"

He let out a hey, and pointed his provocative gaze at Principal Gu, "I think there are tens of thousands of students in Fengcheng University, Gu, you must be able to find four people to help me with this little favor, right?"

Principal Gu looked at the four students who hugged their chests and put their pockets in their pockets. The high-spirited students glanced at them and said two words: "Of course..."

Lin Buqun patted his thigh: "Great! These four little guys have won several national awards, entered some provincial associations, and worshiped some master-level masters. It’s best for classmates to govern them.”

Principal Gu cursed inwardly, but still nodded to them with a pleasing expression on his face: "So the students are all great talents? Come in first, visit our Maple University, and see you in two hours."

15 minutes later, in the principal's office.

The dean of the Chinese Department, the dean of the Art Department, as well as the president of the student union, Wang Jialun, Guo Youyun, etc., all gathered together with serious faces.

"Principal, Old Ghost Lin is obviously trying to embarrass us! Just a few minutes ago, several famous educators in Fengcheng were invited by him!"

"Sima Zhao's heart is well known! If he celebrates the [-]th anniversary of Ivy League University, we will go too. The question now is, is there anyone in your two colleges who can beat them?"

"This..." The two deans looked at each other.

The dean of the art college said: "Some of our classmates are proficient in playing the piano and painting, but if we win for sure, I'm afraid..."

He glanced at Wang Jialun, "Jialun's piano playing is the best in the academy, are you sure?"

Wang Jialun nodded fiercely: "Yes!"

How could he back down on such an occasion, it was the time to perform.If he can win the Ivy University's comers and win glory for the school, not to mention a great achievement, it will also greatly increase points in front of Guo Youyun!
But as soon as he nodded, Guo Youyun said firmly: "Qin, I think there is one person who will definitely win!"

"Who?" The principal looked at her in surprise, but Wang Jialun's expression changed drastically.

"There is a senior, I, I don't know his name, but his guzheng is amazing! Even Master Langlang is full of praise." Guo Youyun said softly, mentioning that person, the eyes in her eyes I can't hide my admiration for Tibet.

"Oh? I seem to have heard of such a person." The principal nodded slightly.

"I know who it is." The dean of the Chinese Department said immediately, "It's a graduate student of our college, and his guzheng is really extraordinary!"

"Jia Lun, what do you think?" The headmaster turned his attention to Wang Jia Lun.

Wang Jialun clenched his fists, full of unwillingness, but in the end, he could only say, "I'm not as good as him!"

"That's him." The principal said, "There are three more?"

"Go, let me do it." The student council president stood up and smiled confidently.

"Chinese painting, I can try it." Guo Youyun's family background is superior, and he invited a master of Chinese painting to learn painting since he was a child.

The principal breathed a sigh of relief: "Then there is only calligraphy left. The Chinese Department doesn't have a master of calligraphy, right?"

The dean of the Chinese Department could only smile wryly: "I'll look for it."

"Within two hours, the person must be found and called to the academic lecture hall for assembly." Principal Gu issued a death order.

Soon, this matter spread like crazy in Fengcheng University.

The proud son of the Ivy League University came to provocation on the centennial anniversary, which annoyed the hot-blooded Feng University students, and the news naturally spread quickly.

However, when the information about the menacing four people from Ivy League University and the content of the competition between the two sides were picked up, the students of Feng University couldn't help but start to be startled.

It is obvious that the Ivy League University has planned for a long time. The four favorites who came this time, each has a brilliant resume in terms of specialty!

The girl who played the piano passed the tenth level of the piano test at the age of 12, won the championship in the junior group of the domestic piano competition at the age of 15, and won the No.
The Go player, professional eighth-dan, who is short of the world champion can rise to the peak ninth-dan, known as the real-life version of the young Go star!

The calligraphy writer, who was honored as Master Chen by the celebrities in Fengcheng at a young age, studied under the top calligraphy masters in China.

The one who painted traditional Chinese paintings was the most mysterious. I only heard that he once sold a pair of paintings for millions of dollars!
The students of Fengcheng University looked back at their school, and they seemed to have never heard of any student with such a bullish resume. This battle, I am afraid that there are fewer victories and more defeats!
At this time, Li Yu, who was still practicing in the rented house, received a call from Yu Xiaoman.

"Senior... have you heard? The four masters of the Ivy League University have come to the door, and all the school forums are discussing this matter!"

"What's the matter..." Li Yu frowned, turned on the computer casually, and logged into the school forum.

The first hot post that was artificially pinned to the top by a steady stream of followers was——

[Pray for the God of Zheng to show up, Slay's enemy Qin girl! 】

(End of this chapter)