Chapter 1027: Lost in Russia

The Beijing Film Academy, the Central Academy of Drama, and the Shanghai Theatre Academy agreed to jointly announce the final admission lists for the 2018 art entrance exams on the morning of the 19th.

As a clearly major year for the art exams, it was just as netizens had predicted and joked: the more famous the art examinee, the higher their final ranking.

Especially for the Beijing Film Academy and the Central Academy of Drama, the top 10 in the performance major were all already famous stars and artists; the higher their fame and status, the higher their ranking. Everything was in perfect order.

Sui Xinting tried his best to put on a serious expression while speaking, but no one replied. Every time there was a drama club activity, he would have this solemn look, but the result was often still that shameful cross-dressing play and the kind of eunuch behavior that made people have a mental breakdown.

Fang Zheng also sighed and said to Mo Chen, "This is what I wanted to say. Seven emotions and six desires—whichever reaches the extreme is the root of disaster! Huang Yunyi was simple and humble, a gentleman of virtue against whom no one could find fault, yet he ruined the sect. Who would believe it? Tying the future of the sect to one person is too unreliable."

Old Wang, however, didn't care at all. He smiled, brought it to the tip of his nose to sniff, and then immediately wrapped it up with a piece of rag. The disciple next to him, catching the hint, had already handed over the fuse.

With just a movement of his consciousness, several strands of red light separated from the Demon Soul Bead and lunged straight at the white-robed man.

Mo Chen, however, did not know that the Sun-Moon Ring was a rare treasure passed down by the Huang Yunxi Sect. How could the spiritual consciousness of such a magic treasure be erased so easily? At the very least, the current Fang Zheng didn't have that ability.

However, because Sato Takeshi refused to speak a word about that battle back then, Sato Sakura knew very little about the events of that year, and thus it was impossible for her to know that the Jinmu Cliff before her was the very same young man who had been so overestimating his own capabilities back then.

To use words from his previous life, this guy was someone a bit mentally unstable—a bit crazy, but it didn't affect his normal life. He hadn't missed out on any of the bad things a playboy should do.

"Warrior, you've come. That's truly great." Seeing Chen Yu, the issuing officer enthusiastically shook Chen Yu's hand.

However, Chen Yu did not have a shred of pity; he poked through their foreheads one by one and collected the power of the world.

"Where did you come from?" I rubbed the back of my head, truly not understanding what Shangguan Chong was talking about.

After speaking, he strode forward, gripped the hilt of Tao Qianjin's sword with one hand, and pulled upward violently. But the sword was as if it had taken root; it didn't budge in the slightest.

Wei Ye and He Ming didn't think much of this kind of object-shrinking magic, but Li Daxiong watched it, mesmerized.

On a slope facing the sun on Nanshan, a small garden was excavated, planted everywhere with strange flowers and grasses, all of which were extremely rare items from the Western Barbarian Continent.

Xun Yi perfunctorily answered everyone's questions one by one, only managing to escape when the next competition began.

"Then who are you interested in? A woman follows her parents for her first marriage, but her own wishes for a second. If you want to remarry, just follow your own ideas; you don't need to worry about me and your father. Just give us a heads-up so we have an idea," Lin Ping'er said, looking at Bai Ruozhu's face.

Returning the magic sword to its sheath, the immortal spellcaster held the two sword talismans in his palm, gently twisting them with his index finger and thumb. The green light and red glow dissipated, leaving only the most critical fundamental talisman command.

I could deeply feel the pain within it, because they had bought train tickets and the place they were going to was Guangzhou—a place that really required money. If they didn't even have money, how were they supposed to get through these long days?

"How come they're all injured or dead? Where did all those lively animals go?" Lu Fei was a bit puzzled, but he had probably forgotten that there were only about two hundred people participating in the Chunin selection exam, and the number of those who had died at his own hands already exceeded twenty. Could it be that the others were just eating vegetables?

This was indeed Beauty Zhou's diary. The entire diary was nearly three thousand words, however... only the first three hundred words were things I knew. ===== CHAPTER 1028 =====