peerless teacher

Sun Mo asked back.

"Master Sun, although its movements are very flexible, it is still not out of the category of a doll."

Instead, Mao Jian said something for Liang Jumu.

"No, I mean the voice!"

Sun Mo shook his head.

"Ah? Isn't that recorded with a phonograph and then released?"

Someone was surprised.

"No, that was sung live!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, the audience suddenly cried out in horror. Even in the summer, they still felt the chill behind them.

And a famous teacher like Wang Su's level has already frowned, staring at Liang Jumu with a bad expression.

As a famous teacher, you should set an example for your students. If you go on an evil path, everyone will definitely get it and punish you.

"Master Sun? My family name is Man Yue, so I'm so polite!"

The oiran puppet spoke suddenly, startling everyone.

"Since I was young, I was sold by my father at a low price, and then traveled to many places. After becoming an oiran, I fell in love with Mr. Liang at first sight. However, I was weak and sick and could not love Mr. Liang. After that, I was unwilling, so I begged Mr. Liang to make my slave into a puppet. accompany."

The oiran puppet moved lightly and walked up to Sun Mo. After speaking, he saluted with all blessings.

The whole small square was silent, everyone's eyes widened, looking at this organ puppet, full of shock.

"This... this... is a real person?"

Especially those students feel that the three views have been subverted.

Some emotional female famous teachers, hearing Hua Manyue's weeping and complaining voice, suddenly burst into tears. This must be a poignant love.

Liang Jumu cupped his hands, with a sad face, without any rebuttal.

In fact, there is no need for him to refute. Hua Manyue is the person involved, and people don't dislike her, so Sun Mo has no support for justice.

"Master Sun, don't talk about it anymore. The combination of mechanism technique and spiritism is also a profound skill. I don't know how many levels higher than my Pegasus."

Mao Yan sighed: "I lost this game."

"Okay, let's start the second game!"

Cao Xian intervened: "Master Liang, step back!"

Although there is Hua Manyue's protection, but to be honest, injecting a human soul into a puppet is still very taboo.

Sun Mo pursed his lips. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing, so he couldn't know whether the oiran puppet was voluntary or whether it was under the influence of Liang Jumu who said these words.

After all, psychic beasts are quite a weird subject.

"This Sun Mo lives up to his reputation!"

The famous teachers of Wandao Academy looked at Sun Mo and were a little surprised. They were able to see through Liang Jumu's secret, which showed that he was well-informed.

So Sun Mo gained more than 100 favorability points, all of which were given by famous teachers.

"Since Master Sun has come out, how about learning from the spirit pattern for the second round?"

Cao Xian wished he could suppress Sun Mo immediately, so that An Xinhui would not be able to attract new students with the reputation of double chief. After all, a loser would disappoint people.

"The content of the first match was determined by you, and the second match should be decided by us, right?"

If it's normal, An Xinhui doesn't care, but on this occasion, she doesn't want any accidents, and Sun Mo's reputation must be preserved.

"What? Is Master Sun afraid?"

A young man who was nearly 30 years old came out and said, "Xia Fuhong, a two-star famous teacher, heard that Master Sun got a full score in the spirit pattern assessment, and would like to ask Master Sun for a lesson or two."

Everyone said that, what else can An Xinhui do?

"Sun Mo, fuck him!"

Gu Xiuxun cheered on, she had seen Sun Mo show off his power and beat up those geniuses from prestigious schools, so this Fuhong was not something to be afraid of.

"Don't dare to ask for advice, let's learn from each other!"

Sun Mo will also speak on the scene.

"I have a piece of animal skin excavated from the dark ruins here. There are broken spirit patterns on it. Please ask Master Sun to complete it!"

As Fu Hong said, he opened a box, took out a piece of animal skin with scorched marks, and handed it to Sun Mo.

Sun Mo took it.

Hearing this, a middle-aged man from Zhongzhou Academy also stood up and joined Sun Mo. His name is Zhou Long, he is a three-star master teacher, majoring in spiritual patterns.

"Master Zhou can also finish it together!"

There was a smile on the corner of Fu Hong's mouth, with an expression of winning.

"I won't interrupt!"

Zhou Long explained that he came out only because he was interested in this kind of broken spirit pattern, not because he wanted to participate in the war, otherwise it would be too bullying.

"Hehe, you can interrupt, if you can win, I will lose!"

Fu Hong teased.

Zhou Long's face darkened suddenly, are you looking down on me?

"At first I didn't want to limit the time, but with so many people watching, I can't wait forever, so how about giving Master Sun an hour to finish it?"

Cao Xian proposed.

"Too long, just a quarter of an hour!"

Sun Mo shook his head.

"Master Sun, don't be reckless!"

Wang Su persuaded, it doesn't matter if you win or lose in normal times, but under this background, once a famous teacher loses, it will be a lifetime of stains.

"Ok!"

Sun Mo nodded, then turned around and shouted, "Ziqi, come here, I'll leave it to you."

"As ordered!"

Li Ziqi took the animal skin with both hands.

"Sun Mo, what do you mean?"

Fu Hong frowned, and asked, Master Teacher vs. What do you mean by letting a student come out?

Even Zhou Long looked at Sun Mo in surprise, but after that, he concentrated on appreciating the spirit patterns because the opportunity was rare.

Sun Mo didn't bother to answer.

"Wow, Teacher Sun is so supportive!"

Yao Guang sat on a tree, looking at this side, how embarrassing would it be if he lost?

Helian Beibei squeezed into the crowd, making the students around him very dissatisfied. Do you know that you stink?

Cao Xian's original intention was to compete again when Sun Mo cracked the spirit pattern. After all, everyone can't just wait, right?

But after he talked for a quarter of an hour, there was nothing he could do.

A copper incense burner was placed on the table, and three sticks of incense were lit.

The summer wind is blowing, and it is a little hot.

"Teacher, do you want to eat melon?"

Lu Zhiruo handed over a piece of watermelon, because she went off-campus to buy it, so she was so hot that she was sweating profusely.

"No!"

Sun Mo glanced at the incense, burning a third of it.

"It's okay, you go on, I told you to give you an hour, then an hour is fine."

Cao Xian is very generous.

"no need."

Li Ziqi handed the animal skin to Zhou Long.

"what?"

Zhou Long was a little dumbfounded, what kind of routine is this?

"let's start!"

Sun Mo ordered.

Next to it, pens, inks, papers and inkstones had been prepared, and upon hearing this, Li Ziqi stood by the table and drew with a pen.

Cao Xian frowned and looked at Fu Hong.

"If she can complete that spirit pattern, I'll twist her head off and kick it for you!"

Fu Hong pouted.

Li Ziqi depicts spirit patterns.

Zhou Long couldn't hold back, walked over, looked down, and after 2 minutes, couldn't help but yelled: "I am Li Niang!"

As a famous teacher, spitting out obscenities is really detrimental to one's identity, but Zhou Long couldn't help it, because what this girl described was completely correct.

At that moment, Zhou Long looked at Li Ziqi with a gaze full of possessiveness.

How good would it be if this was my personal disciple?

Then my knowledge will be followed by others.

Damn Sun Mo, I'm so envious!

"Master Fu..."

Cao Xian's tone also became serious. He didn't know Li Ziqi's level, but he knew that Zhou Long was very powerful, so he could appreciate him so much, didn't he mean...

"Principal, don't worry, we will win this round!"

Fu Hong is very confident, Zhou Long?It's just a three star, for nothing!

Chapter 662 Sun Jinju, shall we accept the supernatural powers?

"Principal Cao, you lost this match!"

As Li Ziqi put down the brush, Zhou Long couldn't wait to speak without waiting for Fu Hong to check: "Genius, what a genius, at this age, he can decipher the spirit pattern. The future is limitless!"

The students of Zhongzhou Academy did not cheer, but looked at Fu Hong. After all, it was up to him to decide whether it was correct or not.

Fu Hong approached the desk table, looked down at the spirit pattern paper, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The line of the spirit pattern was elegant and regular.

That is to say, in addition to being accurate, it also increases the aesthetic feeling.

It's like the students of the art department draw characters. Some people are accurate and can see what they are painting, while some people's paintings are not only accurate, but also more beautiful.

The so-called master is a simple painting, which can also make ordinary people with no aesthetic sense appreciate the beauty of the artistic conception in it.

"How old are you?"

Fu Hong couldn't help asking.

"How is it? Are you convinced?"

Zhou Long laughed triumphantly: "She is Sun Mo's student, she is only 14 years old this year."

Gu Xiuxun gave Zhou Long a puzzled look, what are you proud of?Is it not your personal heir?

"A genius indeed!"

Fu Hong nodded, but smiled again in an instant: "It's a pity that this spirit pattern has not been completed!"

Hearing this, Zhou Long was unhappy: "Didn't finish it?"

While speaking, Zhou Long picked up the spirit pattern paper and activated it directly.