Also the pill, with his present strong memory, still only records « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code » that 1/3 did not arrive at even. 又药丸,就算以他现在的强大记忆力,也只记了三分之一不到的《圣人修身赋》。 At the appointed time after five minutes, he must hang branch-- not to know that next door table Sabre Carrying Scholar Su Wenqu's did answer the record also in? 到时五分钟过后,他又得挂科——也不知道隔壁桌提刀书生苏文曲的答案卷还在不在？ If Su Wenqu's examination paper answer already gone, at the appointed time what should he do? 如果苏文曲的试卷答案已经不在了的话,到时他要怎么办？ Forever circulates in this space? 永远在这空间中循环下去吗？ Fearful! 可怕！ At this time, that dignified voice resounded again:[ Writes down from memory « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code » entire, time five minutes.] 这时,那个威严的声音再次响起:[默写《圣人修身赋》全篇,时间五分钟。] Simultaneously on the Song Shuhang's table, were many a white paper. The old indicator paper was folded, transfers table of corners/horns, does not hinder him to write down from memory. 同时宋书航的桌子上,多了一张白纸。旧的试纸则被折叠,挪移到了桌角,不妨碍他重新默写。 If-- cannot write down from memory « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code », he must by infinite trapped in a small black room. ——如果不能将《圣人修身赋》默写出来,他就要被无限关小黑屋了。 Song Shuhang has to take pen in hand, writes down from memory « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code », this taking pen in hand, like drawing to be the same, under 1/3 « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code » Classics pictures mind. 宋书航只好重新提笔,默写《圣人修身赋》,这次提笔,就如同画画一样,将脑海中三分之一的《圣人修身赋》古文画下。 After the picture ends, has crossed for three minutes. 画完后,已经过了三分多钟。 Song Shuhang more worried-- these Classics draw to be complex, according to such speed, even if he takes down entire chapter Classics, draws still to take about nine minutes. 宋书航更加苦恼——这些古文画起来可复杂,按这样的速度,就算他将整篇古文都记下,画完也需要九分钟左右。 This simply is hell mode. 这简直是地狱模式啊。 At this time, can ask the foreign aid to help? 这个时候,能不能请外援帮忙呢？ Song Shuhang subconsciously puts out a hand in the bosom, wants to pull out the cell phone, or Thousand Miles Sound Transmission magical treasure. But when he puts out a hand into the bosom, actually discovered that own size reducing pouch disappears. 宋书航下意识的伸手进怀中,想掏手机,或是千里传音法宝。但他伸手入怀时,却发现自己的一寸缩小袋不见了。 Did not have size reducing pouch...... saying that I was not physical body enter this strange space, but was consciousness is dragged into the space? Song Shuhang secret thinking. 没有一寸缩小袋......那么说,我并不是肉身进入这个奇怪的空间,而是意识被拉入空间了吗？宋书航暗暗思索。 ...... ...... ...... ...... Quick, five minutes ended. 很快,五分钟又结束了。 Nearby wall hōng lóng lóng's descends again. 边上的墙壁再次轰隆隆的降落下来。 When the wall vanishes, Song Shuhang then impatient looked at-- is too good to the , « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code » that the surrounding table, chair as well as Su Wenqu wrote down from memory also. 等墙壁一消失,宋书航便迫不及待的向边上望去——太棒了,周围的桌、椅以及苏文曲默写的《圣人修身赋》都还在。 Song Shuhang observes closely the Su Wenqu's examination paper immediately, goes all out to remember. 宋书航马上盯住苏文曲的试卷,拼命记忆起来。 Meanwhile, near his ear resounds that dignified voice again: „Writes down from memory, may leave this space, receives Third Stage Ru Treasure ‚Sealed Zen Writing Brush’. Has not written down from memory successful person, restarts writing down from memory after 20 breaths, time five minutes.” 同时,他耳边再次响起那个威严的声音:“默写完毕者,可离开此空间,获赠三品儒宝‘封禅笔’。没有默写成功者,在二十息后重新开始默写,时间五分钟。” After 20 breaths,...... 二十息后...... The hōng lóng lóng's wall ascends again! 轰隆隆的墙壁再次升腾而起！ On Song Shuhang's desktop, again were many a white paper, the old white paper was folded and transferred. 宋书航的桌面上,再次多了一张白纸,旧的白纸又被折叠、挪移。 Song Shuhang tries to put out a hand to stress this folding the original indicator paper, but the original indicator paper was cut off by a strength, Shuhang unable contacts them. 宋书航试图伸手去抓这折叠的原试纸,但原试纸被一层力量阻隔,书航无法接触到它们。 „Hateful, if the original indicator paper cannot be folded well.” Song Shuhang said with a sigh, such at least he can also copy the content on original indicator paper, compared with writing down from memory must quickly. “可恶,要是原试纸不会被折叠多好。”宋书航叹了口气道,那样至少他还可以抄原试纸上的内容,比默写要快一点。 Time one minute/share one second passes by. 时间一分一秒过去。 After five minutes, wall hōng lóng lóng's falls again. 五分钟后,墙壁再次轰隆隆的落下。 Song Shuhang quickly moves the vision to the Su Wenqu's manuscript paper on, above desperate memory « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code »-- this time, Song Shuhang writes down the full text again finally! 宋书航急忙将目光挪到苏文曲的稿纸上,再次拼命的记忆其上的《圣人修身赋》——这次,宋书航终于将全文记了下来！ Even unable understands on these significance of Classics character, but he with the memory ability, such as records the design to be the same forcefully, entire chapter « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code » writing down. 就算无法理解这些上古文字的意义,但他硬生生凭着记忆能力,如记图案一样,将整篇《圣人修身赋》给记了下来。 Moreover, had previous time practiced writing, when his present picture ‚on Classics character’, speed also getting faster and faster. 而且,有了上次练笔,他现在画‘上古文字’时,速度也越来越快。 This time, must pass the test absolutely and! 这一次,绝对、一定要将考试通过！ Song Shuhang secretly said in heart. 宋书航心中暗道。 ...... ...... ...... ...... After 20 breaths,...... 二十息后...... The hōng lóng lóng's wall ascends again. 轰隆隆的墙壁再次升腾而起。 This time, the Song Shuhang grabbed writing brush, dips the ink. Waits for the white paper to come out, Song Shuhang fast drew above. 这次,宋书航抓起毛笔,蘸好墨汁。等白色的纸一出来,宋书航就飞快的在其上画了起来。 Entire chapter « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code », such voluminous was written down from memory by him, or is the silent picture comes out. 整篇《圣人修身赋》,就这样洋洋洒洒的被他默写,或者说是默画出来。 Four minutes/shares 42 seconds. 四分四十二秒。 Song Shuhang the last ancient rune picture will end finally. 宋书航终于将最后一个上古符文画完。 „successfully accomplished! this damn Infinite Makeup Test pattern, I passed!” Song Shuhang puts down the writing brush, Ha Ha laughs. “大功告成！这该死的无限补考模式,我通过了！”宋书航放下毛笔,哈哈大笑起来。 Then, waited for the duration of the examination to finish, he can leave this space. 接下来,就等着考试时间结束,他就能离开这个空间了。 Also can obtain Third Stage's Ru Treasure Sealed Zen Writing Brush while convenient. worthy of celebration, worthy of celebration! 顺带还能获得一支三品的儒宝封禅笔。可喜可贺,可喜可贺！ Five minutes arrive, the wall descends again. 五分钟一到,墙壁再次降落。 Near his ear resounds that dignified voice again: „Writes down from memory, may leave this space, receives Third Stage Ru Treasure ‚Sealed Zen Writing Brush’. Has not written down from memory successful person, restarts writing down from memory after 20 breaths, time five minutes.” 他耳边再次响起那个威严的声音:“默写完毕者,可离开此空间,获赠三品儒宝‘封禅笔’。没有默写成功者,在二十息后重新开始默写,时间五分钟。” „I must leave this space!” Song Shuhang replied fast. “我要离这空间！”宋书航飞快答道。 However, awkward matter had-- he is not delivered to this space. 但是,尴尬的事情发生了——他并没有被送离这空间。 „I have written down from memory, delivers quickly me.” Song Shuhang again said out loud. “我已经默写完毕了啊,快将我送出去啊。”宋书航再次出声道。 However, that dignified voice had not answered again. 但是,那个威严的声音没有再回话。 The entire space is peaceful, only have Song Shuhang breathing. 整个空间安安静静的,只有宋书航呼吸声。 Song Shuhang: „......” 宋书航:“......” This Ma what's the matter? could it be haven't I written down from memory completely? He takes a fast look around nearby Su Wenqu's examination paper fast. 这特玛是怎么回事啊？难道我还没有默写完整？他飞快的扫视旁边苏文曲的试卷。 Has not omitted! 没有遗漏啊！ Above each Classics, he pressed the Su Wenqu's examination paper to draw. 上面的每一个古文,他都按着苏文曲的试卷画下来了啊。 Could it be... is writing down from memory this « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code »'s time, but also wants to meditate its significance at heart? The examination paper that however Su Wenqu writes has not brought translation function, Song Shuhang indicated that understands cannot! 难道......在默写这《圣人修身赋》的时候,还要在心里默念它的意义？但是苏文曲写的试卷又没有自带翻译功能,宋书航表示看懂不能啊！ What to do? 怎么办？ could it be I must take a test newly, has tested till dead? 难道我又要新考试,一直考到死为止吗？ After 20 breaths,...... 二十息后...... The brutal wall rose again cruelly, isolated Song Shuhang and periphery all. 无情的墙壁再次残忍的升了起来,将宋书航和周围的一切隔绝了开来。 In front of Song Shuhang's, presented new indicator paper again. But the old indicator paper was folded, transferred to table of corners/horns. 宋书航的面前,再次出现了一张新的试纸。而老的试纸又被折叠起来,移到了桌角。 „I do not test again, puts me to go out!” The Song Shuhang stand, the grabbed table, made an effort to raise-- he to give a try, if his flip the table's words, what this space will have to respond? “我不要再考了啊,放我出去啊！”宋书航站了起来,抓起桌子,用力一掀——他想试试看,如果他掀桌的话,这个空间会有什么反应？ But when Song Shuhang makes an effort to raise...... actually discovered that this table always sank, he raises radically motionless. 但宋书航用力一掀时......却发现这桌子老沉了,他根本掀不动。 This is awkward. 这就尴尬了。 Now what to do? 现在怎么办？ At this time, he unable and outside world had the contact. ‚Writing down from memory’ ended « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code » obviously, unable successful withdraws from this space. 这个时候,他又无法和外界取得联系。明明‘默写’完了《圣人修身赋》,也无法成功从这个空间中脱身。 could it be can he really be stranded in this space forever? 难道他真要永远被困在这个空间中？ „Or, is I writes, where there is to make a mistake in writing?” Song Shuhang pinches the chin to think. “又或者,是我书写的时候,有什么地方写错了吗？”宋书航捏着下巴思索起来。 When, after five minutes, he carefully reads the Su Wenqu's examination paper again, careful and « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code » design in the mind checks, having a look at oneself to remember incorrectly what radical. 等吧,等五分钟后,他再次仔细的看一下苏文曲的试卷,仔细的和自己脑海中的《圣人修身赋》图案核对一下,看看自己是不是记错了什么笔画吧。 ...... ...... ...... ...... When Song Shuhang thinks deeply about itself to have which places possibly remember incorrectly, right above his table, the black flying sword breaks open void, pushed his above. 当宋书航思索自己有哪些地方可能记错时,他桌子正上方,有一柄黑色的飞剑破开虚空,挤到了他的正上方。 but this time, the black flying sword has not released the black energy to swallow the entire space again. 不过这一次,黑色的飞剑没有再释放黑色能量吞噬整个空间。 The black flying sword is only calmly hangs in front of Song Shuhang's. 黑色飞剑只是静静悬在宋书航的面前。 „Senior White!” Song Shuhang surprise called out-- this is another 'Senior White', similarly the charm is infinite, moreover frequently can appear in his dream. “白前辈！”宋书航惊喜叫道——这是另一位‘白前辈’,同样魅力无限,而且经常能出现在他的梦中。 Although does not know this 'Senior White' origin, but is certain, he is very powerful existence. For the difference, can call his 'Senior White Two'. 虽然不知道这位‘白前辈’的来历,但可以肯定,他是一位很强大的存在。为了方便区别,可以称呼他‘白前辈two’。 Moreover, comes out from this Senior White, Song Shuhang again determined, he is not physical body enters this infinite test space now, but was consciousness by drawing. 另外,从这位白前辈出来的时候,宋书航就再次确定,他现在不是肉身进入这个无限考试空间,而是意识被拉进来了。 The black flying sword revolved, changed into Senior White of black clothes. 黑色飞剑旋转了一圈,化为了黑衣的白前辈。 The black clothes that he wears today is the pajamas structure, his whole person package, only reveals the delicate and pretty cheek. Is Senior White Two sleeping? 他今天穿的黑衣是睡衣结构,将他整个人包裹在内,只露出俊美的脸蛋。白前辈two是在睡觉吗？ Black Senior White opens the eye, looks to Song Shuhang: „......” 黑色的白前辈睁开眼睛,望向宋书航:“......” „Hi, Senior White, we meet again.” Song Shuhang waves. “嗨,白前辈,我们又见面了。”宋书航挥了挥手。 Senior White Two selected the brow: „What strange dreamland were you involved in?” 白前辈two挑了挑眉头:“你又被卷入到什么奇怪的梦境了？” „This time is not the dream, but was involved in this strange test space.” Song Shuhang replied: „This test space, requesting me to write down from memory the « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code » Classics version in five minutes. Cannot write, does not put me to go out. I have circulated to write down from memory several times.” “这次不是梦,而是被卷入到了这个奇怪的考试空间。”宋书航答道:“这个考试空间,要求我在五分钟内默写出《圣人修身赋》古文版的。写不出来,就不放我出去。我已经循环默写了好几次了。” Senior White Two hehe smiles: „Interesting space.” 白前辈two呵呵一笑:“有趣的空间。” „Is uninteresting, Senior White. In this space, did not raise flip the table. What is more fearful, I complete « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code » finishing, but this space does not put me to go out. I suspected that he presented BUG!” Song Shuhang clenches teeth to say. “一点都不有趣啊,白前辈。这个空间里,连掀桌都掀不了。更可怕的是,我已经完完整整的将《圣人修身赋》给写完了,但是这个空间还是不放我出去。我都怀疑他是不是出现BUG了！”宋书航咬牙道。 The Senior White Two's vision looks to the distant place, his vision as if penetrated that wall, saw the Daozi of statue Holy Man Disciples Thirteen Tribulation Immortals directly. 白前辈two的目光望向远处,他的目光似乎透过了那一堵堵的墙壁,直接看到了圣人门下十三劫仙之道子雕像。 When sees the Daozi statue, Senior White Two spooky sighing. 看到道子雕像时,白前辈two幽幽的叹了口气。 At this time, Song Shuhang pleaded: „Senior White, can you lend me a helping hand, help me look at what I wrote « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code » where has the mistake?” 这时,宋书航恳求道:“白前辈,您可不可以助我一臂之力,帮我看看我写的《圣人修身赋》到底哪里有错吗？” Senior White Two hehe smiles, said: „Why should I help you?” 白前辈two呵呵一笑,道:“我为什么要帮助你？” Song Shuhang: „......” 宋书航:“......” This Senior White Two, definitely is still bearing a grudge-- because of the previous time, he has not disclosed the Venerable White's information to him, therefore Senior White Two is bearing a grudge! 这位白前辈two,肯定还在记仇——因为上次,他没有将白尊者的情报透露给他,所以白前辈two在记仇！ At this time, took out big killer device. 这个时候,就得祭出大杀器了。 Song Shuhang corner of the mouth rises, the going out method from this space has, besides completing ‚for five minutes finished correct « Holy Man Moral Cultivation Code »’, was thrown the space by other powerful strengths. 宋书航嘴角上扬,从这空间中出去方法有很多,除了完成‘五分钟内写完正确的《圣人修身赋》’外,被其他强大的力量扔出空间也可以的。 But provokes this 'Senior White Two' means that was simple! 而惹恼这位‘白前辈two’的办法,再简单不过了！ Senior White in reality, is the Senior White Two in dreamland, so long as took out that a sentence classical famous saying, sufficed. 无论是现实中的白前辈,还是梦境中的这位白前辈two,只要祭出那一句经典名言,就够了。 Therefore, Song Shuhang impatient calling out: „Little White, when your long hair......” 于是,宋书航迫不及待的叫道:“小白,待你长发......” „Shut up.” Senior White Two lightly said. “闭嘴。”白前辈two轻轻道。 the next moment, Song Shuhang discovered that own mouth did not open-- by Silenced. 下一刻,宋书航发现自己的嘴巴张不开了——被禁言了。 within expectation matter, doesn't matter. He had been thought by Silenced this possibility. 意料之中的事,没关系的。被禁言这种可能性他早就想过了。 His grabbed paper and pen, start to write-- above ‚Little White, wait until your long hair reaches the waist......’ 他抓起纸和笔,开始在上面写道——‘小白,待你长发及腰......’ When writes about here, Song Shuhang gently and cautiously raise head looked at eye Senior White Two. If writes again, writes about ‚will you marry me’ several word-time, was does to be big. 写到这里时,宋书航小心翼翼的抬头望了眼这位白前辈two。因为如果再写下去,写到‘嫁我可好’几个字时,就是作大死了。 Best was writes about here to stop the pen, Senior White Two cannot bear throw this strange space him, can't be better. 最好是写到这里停笔,白前辈two就忍不住将他扔出这个古怪的空间,就再好不过了。