Reborn Conceited Soldier

"Primordius of the Sky Origin Stage?" The other one, who was attracted by Sikong Banyu's strange calligraphy aura earlier and didn't notice the content, suddenly frowned when he saw the content clearly. If it was someone else matching the couplet like this, he would definitely scoff at it, because there was no couplet rhyme in it. It was completely not on top of the couplet's "Old Man's First in this world", but that weird calligraphy, he admitted that it was his first time seeing such a profound thing in his life. It was probably because he couldn't understand it.    

    

"What is this?" This fellow's writing is so good, but his couplets are unbearable to look at. Seriously … He had been fooled by his words earlier. He didn't know anything at all! If I had known earlier … Hello... "Where are you going?"    

    

"Go see teacher. Perhaps teacher will know. Right, help me keep that couplet he left behind. If you don't want it, I'll bring it back to me."    

    

"Ah?" You want to insult people too? "    

    

"Hehe …" If our Chinese President were to scold you, do you think we should keep it hidden? "    

    

"Ah …" The remaining person looked at the scolding couplet on the table and was thrown into disarray in the wind. This kid can be compared with China's chairman? Was it on the same level? It was all a trick.    

    

"Hmph …" If that kid can become China's chairman, then the cockroach will dominate the world. "    

    

As for Sikong Banyu, after he stepped into the glass door, he could already hear the noise from far away. He walked along the corridor, which came from the second floor, and stepped onto the stairs as two waiters in black suits saw Sikong Banyu walk up, slowly opening the door to the second floor with a smile. Immediately, a lively scene appeared in front of Sikong Banyu, which made him frown.    

    

It was a wide hall, and in the middle of the hall, there were many people walking around. Beautiful girls could be seen everywhere, some of them wearing formal attire, while some of them were wearing ancient clothing. The men and women in the hall were chatting and whispering with each other while holding their goblets. Their faces were brimming with all kinds of smiles — strange, happy, bashful, etc.    

    

"Hall of Chinese Studies? "Haha …" Sikong Banyu's lips curled up into a smile. It was hard to tell if it was a mocking or a natural smile. Or like some old antiques, he did not keep up with the pace of the times, and still stopped at the green tea and vegetarian food, the kind of elegant literary exchange that was flowing like a river!    

    

"Student, please follow me." "Just as Sikong Banyu walked in, a pink-faced, peach blossom wearing woman wearing a pink palace dress appeared in front of him. Just as Sikong Banyu walked in, a pink-faced, peach flower wearing woman wearing a pink palace dress appeared in front of Sikong Banyu.    

    

Sikong Banyu was stunned: "Going with you? "Where to?"    

    

The woman looked at Sikong Banyu in surprise and then pointed at the people in the hall. She smiled and said, "Didn't you see that their clothes are different from yours? If you want to be a maverick in the crowd, I do not mind! "    

    

When Sikong Banyu heard this, he immediately understood. The early exchange meeting in the Chinese Academy had become a masquerade ball.    

    

"Oh …" Please lead the way! I really don't want to stand out. "    

    

Honestly speaking, with the integration of Earth into this foreign world, Sikong Banyu gradually retracted the things that originally belonged to him, the Great Emperor, and those that belonged to thousands of cultivators. A true wise man, no matter what kind of environment he was in, could be quickly integrated into it like a chameleon. Literature and knowledge were not things that could be concealed just by changing one's expression. This was the principle of "There is no number one in literature, and no number two in martial arts". Something without a rank was the most difficult to conceal, unless you thought of yourself as a mute and a fool.    

    

Plus, he was only here for the hoodlum scene, so he might as well wait for Tang Wei'er so he wouldn't be taught a lesson by Mom when he returned.    

    

Sikong Banyu followed the woman into a locker room at the side of the hall: "There are a lot of clothes you can wear there, but you have to return them as soon as possible after the end of the party."    

    

"Mm …"    

    

Sikong Banyu answered and walked into the locker room. As the woman had said, it was a huge hide room. The clothes inside were lined up in rows, giving off an ancient air, as well as current attire, as well as western clothing.    

    

He took a casual glance and his gaze fell upon a grey robe. This robe was very ordinary. The fabric was also ordinary, at least in Sikong Banyu's eyes, who was used to seeing silk and silk.    

    

"Cloak... Hehe … I had originally thought that only on the day that I returned to the Vermillion Bird Continent would it be possible for me to wear a set of robes.    

    

Back then, when Sikong Banyu saw the girls on Earth dressed up in such an exposed manner, he felt a little uncomfortable. If it was in terms of Vermillion Bird Continent, they would definitely be soaked in a pig's cage, but after seeing it too much, he had gotten used to it. Now that he saw the long robe that he hadn't seen for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.    

    

He took a deep breath, picked up the gray robe, and went into the next room.    

    

The woman at the door glanced casually at the people in the hall, she was not one of the people from Huaxia University nor one of the people from the other schools that were participating in the National Academy's lecture, rather, she was under the management of these clothes, these clothes were all things belonging to her company, there was a risk of lending them to these students, but amongst these students, there were some with authority and influence, if they were damaged, there was no need to worry about the compensation. Most importantly, these clothes needed someone to manage them in case of need.    

    

"There shouldn't be any problems now, right?" At this time, a voice sounded from behind her. She came back to her senses and habitually said, "Next up, enjoy and enjoy what belongs to you …" "Hrm?" However, before she could finish, she stared at Sikong Banyu in shock.    

    

At this moment, it was Sikong Banyu. He was wearing a long robe and had a height of 1.7m, so it was hard to tell what was special about him, and his short hair looked a little out of place, which was what he looked like. However, his aura was extremely eye-catching, as if Sikong Banyu, at this moment, had a calm gaze and had turned into a tyrant who looked down at everything.