The physical test didn't cause any disturbance to Lin Nian's life. During the two days at Kassel Academy, the academy that targeted slaying dragons gave him a simple and unadorned impression.
In the beginning, Lin Nian thought that everyone in this college had an AK in their hands. Whenever someone was caught cheating, the professor would hold a Glock against their head and roar at them to ask if they dared to do it again. Perhaps the student would sneer and reply, I bet you don't have any bullets in your gun.
However, in reality, the students of Kassel College were well-dressed. They had classes, dinners, and even the Night Watchmen forum had a dota and cs game exchange group. Lin Nian even joined in and played a few games. This lifestyle was completely in line with the spiritual outlook of contemporary college students. Of course, the premise was that one had to ignore the female college students who jumped three meters high to slam dunk when they passed by the stadium.
Since there were no classes, there was no way for Lin Nian to make new friends. Lin Nian basically followed Fingel around the school for the past two days. Kassel Academy was built on a mountain, so he had some territory to explore. At least he knew where the most important teaching buildings were. Lin Nian paid for a few lunches.
The third day soon arrived. It was also the most important day for Lin Nian to come to Kassel Academy. It was also the day that countless people were looking forward to-the 3E exam.
In order to set up a separate examination hall, Professor Manstein, the director of the Discipline Committee, applied to the school for an entire teaching building. The reason was to ensure fairness and prevent the gathering of irrelevant people to cause malpractices.
To put it simply, Manstein had cleared out an entire teaching building for Lin Nian for the 3E exam, causing many students who had classes to take a temporary break. While they had nothing to do, they focused their attention on the " potential stocks " sitting alone in the teaching building.
In the empty classroom, Lin Nian sat alone in front of the desk in the middle. All the other junk, including the podium, had been cleared. Professor Manstein was holding an undeveloped document with an airtight seal in front of the classroom door. From time to time, he would raise his hand to look at the time on his watch. Instructor Masashi Toyama, who had met him earlier, greeted Lin Nian with a smile while holding a medical kit.
Surprisingly, Lin Nian and Lin Xian were not in the same examination hall, but they were in the same building. He was on the first floor, and Lin Xian was on the third floor. He did not ask why Professor Manstein would arrange this. In short, he did not need to copy the answers with Lin Xian. Instead of worrying about Lin Xian, he was more worried about himself. After all, Lin Xian had been tutoring him in his studies for as long as he could remember.
"There are still twelve minutes to nine o'clock. I will hand out the papers two minutes earlier.”Professor Manstein looked at his watch and then at Lin Nian.
"The last thing I did before I went to bed last night was to play two games. I couldn't prepare for a test that I didn't even know the scope of.”Lin Nian joked to ease the tense atmosphere.
"You'll understand everything when the exam starts.”Manstein saw that it was almost time, so he walked into the classroom to check the integrity of the document seal in front of Lin Nian. After removing the seal, he placed the test paper on the table, along with a 2B pencil and a white eraser.
Lin Nian pinched the bridge of his nose and took a deep breath to refresh himself. He picked up the test paper and took a look…Then, he was stunned.
It was white. The paper was completely blank.
There were no exam questions, no signs of printing, not even sealing lines or underlining names.
Lin Nian was stunned for a moment before he seemed to have understood something. Could this 3E exam have a listening component? All the questions would be broadcasted through the loudspeaker, and he only needed to write the answers on a piece of white paper? He looked up at the classroom and found a loudspeaker hanging on the wall in the corner.
"The test papers have been distributed. There are no problems with the test papers. The test will be officially held in ten minutes. During the test period, you are not allowed to leave the classroom, but you are free to walk around, talk, and even sleep in the classroom. As long as there is no favoritism involved, you will not be questioned.”Manstein nodded.
As expected of the director of the Discipline Committee. At this critical moment, he held back and did not reveal the scope of the examination to his students. After saying the set lines, Manstein took the paper bag and left the classroom. He closed the door, leaving Lin Nian alone.
After the classroom door closed, Lin Nian picked up the white paper in front of him and carefully observed it. He flicked the paper with his finger. The thin texture meant that the paper was single-layered and had not been made into a spy's sandwich. He picked up the white paper and walked to the window to examine it under the sunlight. Then, he carefully observed the shadow on the ground. He did not find anything strange.
After trying all kinds of methods he could think of, Lin Nian finally confirmed that this was an A4 paper without any abnormalities. He even checked the pencil and eraser. He was so cautious because he was worried that the exam at Kassel Academy would not go the normal way. This kind of test was actually testing his criminal investigation ability and observation skills.
Lin Nian looked up at the clock on the wall. There was still one minute before the official examination. He sat back down and laid the paper flat on the table. He looked at the loudspeaker hanging from the ceiling in the corner. He felt that this was probably the last possibility.
The hour hand pointed to nine o'clock sharp. Contrary to Lin Nian's expectations, the loudspeaker hanging in the corner of the classroom really sounded. It began to play the familiar Bach cello No. 1 in G major!
The pencil that Lin Nian had just lifted was stuck again. His expression was as uncomfortable as eating a pig's knuckle with fur. He put down the pen and looked at the loudspeaker with a strange expression, hoping that the melodious cello would suddenly stop. The temporary union coughed awkwardly to show that they had played the wrong audio. When the loudspeaker sounded again, they would hear the familiar nine-pound and fifteen-pence shirt.
However, things didn't go as he wished. The melody of the cello was like a professional band on stage. Before the conductor's strong arm landed, the strings would continuously vibrate the air and produce beautiful music.
Lin Nian frowned so hard that water was about to come out. He raised and put down the pencil repeatedly, and his expression was conflicted.
He even began to speculate that Kassel Academy was actually a music academy. If the examination method that determined the students 'admission was music, then the dragon slaying masters of the past should be masters of various musical instruments, familiar with the piano, cello, violin, guzheng, and countless other musical instruments.
The dragons were also a group of passionate music lovers. Every time they met humans, they would angrily bring out their musical instruments to fight because of their different musical appreciation! Humans were often at a disadvantage in the struggle against the dragons, probably because their zither did not have the dragon's main account. Therefore, they could only form a secret party to form a performance group under the command of a veteran dragon-slaying conductor to unleash a powerful music that triggered a magical spirit to defeat the dragons!
In the future, the Sydney Theater would be the place where the dragon slayers made their pilgrimage. Every night, the theater would be filled with young spies... Oh no, it was the young Secret Party members who listened to the epic music score written by the generations of dragon slaying masters in order to defeat the dragons with tears in their eyes!
As for why it had to be the Sydney Theater, it was because only such a big place could accommodate things like dragons to play the piano together!
F * ck, was the history of humans slaying dragons so poetic?
Lin Nian felt that his life was a little disillusioned, but he was actually a little glad that he had learned some piano. If he used music to kill the dragon, he would at least be able to enter the industry. However, thinking about it, wouldn't it be a little too bloated for him to carry the piano when the seniors killed the dragon and carried the violin, guzheng, and cello?
The 3E exam venue was such a serious place, yet Lin Nian's mind was filled with train tracks. However, he felt that anyone would have to train tracks. This exam was simply nonsense! Could it be that the group of people who thought that he had S-class potential was because he looked a little like Franz Wolfgang Amazurt or Bach? He would rather be more like Richard Clayderman!
Bach played it in the classroom. Lin Nian put down his pencil and sighed as he looked out the window. He really wanted to know what kind of expression Lin Xian had upstairs. He was probably as confused as he was. It was a pity that he did not have the chance to verify his guess. He was not allowed to leave the classroom during the examination period. He was the only one in the empty classroom, just like a…Cage.
The sky was black, the snow was blowing like a white python, the fortress was dark and lonely, and the bars of the cage were like a forest. White hands stretched out of the bars.
Suddenly, a refreshing chill surged into Lin Nian's heart. He could not help but shiver and put his hands on the table.
Countless distorted images began to flash in front of Lin Nian's eyes for no reason. A large amount of noise filled his retina. The Bach cello sound in his ears began to fade like a low tide, and the music scale began to twist and spiral until it reached an unbearable sharp sound in his eardrums.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Lin Nian gradually heard the sound of knocking on the door again. The sound gradually climbed from weak to deafening. It was as if he had his ear pressed against the door to listen carefully to the person behind the door smashing the door violently. He wanted to stand up from his seat, but he realized that he did not have the strength to do so. The knocking on the door became louder and louder. It was deafening, as if it was going to shatter the top of his head and enter his brain!
What happened? Lin Nian didn't know that all the distorted images were like a rising tide. The black tide drowned him on the beach, but when the water swallowed him, what blinded his eyes wasn't darkness, but white.
Lin Nian smelled a unique smell of ice and snow. What appeared in front of him was a vast snowfield that was so white that it made people freeze from the bones.
" Someone is knocking on the door, Lin Nian." Someone whispered in Lin Nian's ear.
Lin Nian couldn't tell if he was hallucinating or if someone was really talking to him. He felt that the voice of the person who was talking to him was familiar. It was as if they had once sat by the fire of the fireplace and eaten the cold snow as a delicacy.
Lin Nian tried his best to get up. He turned his head to look out of the window, hoping to see Mansteinen patrolling the corridor. However, when he turned his head to the side, he saw a scene that he had never seen before in his life, but it seemed to have arrived before. It was as if he had seen it in a dream.
Outside the classroom window, the cold snowy peaks towered into the clouds. Black pythons coiled on the mountains. Boiling blood melted the ice and snow and flowed into the black sea. Thunder gathered and a storm slowly pushed over from the horizon. The roar of a dragon was hidden in the snowstorm, mournful and terrifying. The door of the classroom was made of black steel, painted with Arabic numbers in a red color that was brighter than blood. It looked like a serial number or a quarantine permit for pigs and sheep to be slaughtered. The constant knocking came from outside the door. The person knocking was fierce and domineering, and the anxiety was burning his nerves at every moment.
I'm going to open the door. Someone's waiting for me.
Lin Nian struggled to get down from the table and chair. The mountain-like weight pressed down on him, forcing him to crawl to the front of the iron door. He gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the door handle to pull the iron bolt. The door opened.
A golden-haired girl appeared in front of Lin Nian. The snow blew her hair up and covered her face. Lin Nian looked up and saw a smile on the girl's lips.
"You shouldn't have come back." she said.
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