Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship

Chapter 67 Lan Qi’s Painting Classroom

 Under Bacher’s guidance, they re-entered the teaching area. Passing through layers of spiral steps, you are surrounded by a dark, ink-like void. Gradually, dim light illuminated their front, and the spiral steps disappeared behind them, replaced by an ancient, stone corridor.

This initial corridor seems to be pregnant with everything in the teaching area. Lime is solidified on the stone wall, showing the traces of time. The reflection of candlelight on the stone wall gives off a faint halo, and the air is mixed with the smell of ancient rocks and a slight moisture.

Each cloister has its own unique sign, whether it is a carving, a worn place, or even a special metal floor.

These subtle differences, for Bacher, are an important basis for him to recognize each cloister.

Lanchi and Hyperion followed Bacher's footsteps, passing through the corridors and slowly going deep into the hinterland.

Finally, Bacher stopped in front of an exquisite and small wooden door.

And there are three demon marks printed on the door.

“It is rumored that this is a painting classroom, and it is also one of the few art classes with difficulty level 3.”

 bacher explained to the two.

Hearing this, Hyperion instinctively took a half step back. She seemed to be a little traumatized.

 Now the art of the demonic world seems to her to be somewhat scary.

 She still can’t forget the last music classroom with difficulty level 2.

But no matter what, Musical Magic just matches Lan Qi’s strongest point, because his natal magic card [Poet of Love] is a summoning object of the Musical Magic type.

 Now this time, they encountered a more difficult painting classroom.

 "Lan Qi...how do you like painting?"

Hyperion looked at him and asked.

 “Know a little bit.”

Lan Qi smiled calmly.

"Um."

 This made Hyperion feel relieved.

Although I don’t know how confident Lan Qi is, I believe he is right.

 Next, Lan Qi walked in front and opened the door, and Hyperion followed him into this small classroom that looked very fresh.

The space inside the classroom is circular, with walls made of gray-white stone slabs and murals. There is no traditional front-to-back direction, but all seats are arranged around a round table in the center, forming a complete circular perspective.

This design makes it easier for teachers to interact with each student, and also makes it easier for students to hold discussions.

It is also the most normal classroom that Lan Qi has seen so far.

 【Seminar: Demonic Art Appreciation】

 【Location: F17 Cloister, Art Gallery & Seminar Study Room】

 The gray and white slate on the wall has clear writing written on it.

 It seems that every wall in this classroom can be used as a whiteboard for teaching.

 The basic rules of this classroom are also very clear.

  【Do not attack other students】

 【Content of this seminar: Appreciation of paintings "yes" or "no" created by professors of the academy】

  【Senior Professor Mr. Mogut will randomly select works from the painting library—】

  【It may be paintings created by several art professors in the college, or it may be the work of former graduate students. There will be a gap in the painting level】

  【Students need to identify】

 When Lan Qi and Hyperian walked in and took their seats, there were only five students in total.

An old demon professor was standing at one end of the classroom. He looked at the pocket watch in his hand and felt that class time was almost here.

Professor Demon silently opened the door behind him, went to the art library and pushed out a small cart of paintings, then found four paintings and hung them on the wall so that the five students could clearly see them.

“I am a senior professor of art in this college. I will show you a few examples first. For example, the two pictures here are the works of the art professor of the college, and the other two are the works of students.”

Devil Professor Mogut pointed at the painting on the wall and said calmly. Several students in the classroom immediately looked at the paintings and observed them attentively.

Since the forms of the paintings are all different, there are oil paintings, watercolor paintings, and charcoal paintings in the four paintings, so the contrast is not strong in Huberian's opinion, and she can't even tell the quality of the four paintings at all. inferior.

Lan Qi, who was on the side, looked at the four paintings briefly with his chin in his hand, and then nodded lightly.

“The rules for the following are: 1 point will be added for correct answers, 1 point will be deducted for wrong answers, and 1 point will be automatically deducted for every five minutes of failure to answer a question. The professor will punish the student if he or she has a negative score.”

“If no one takes the initiative to answer the questions in the first round, then I will randomly select one person, and then complete a round of answering questions in a clockwise direction. Starting from the second round, you can enter the free answering mode.”

“At the end of this class, you can pass without being deducted a negative score, and the higher the score, the better the reward you will get. Currently, the highest record is 21 points.”

Professor Mogut looked around the five students and explained to them.

None of the recent students seem to be anything special, with little hope of breaking records.

 …

In the laboratory of the Magic Engineering Institute, bright yellow lights shine on the messy workbench and dazzling array of tools. Even though it is late at night, several students can still be seen sitting in front of a large screen, playing a game that looks like reality. Such a shocking live scene of the demonic shadow world.

The faces of these students all looked tired but happy, and their eyes were fixed on the screen, as if they were watching a game.

The effect of this Demon World Shadow World program is really explosive.

Even though Lan Qi put a mask of pain on all of them in the music classroom, they gradually discovered that Lan Qi was actually a gangster. They had never seen such a gangster in the shadow world.

“Will the difficulty 3 classroom be scarier than the previous difficulty 2 music classroom?”

 The magic craftsman couldn't help but feel the same worries as Hyperion.

“Definitely, but even if I am tortured, I still want to see the poet Da Ai. She is really beautiful. I really want to...”

　　"Ahem! People cannot and should not fall in love with magic cards! You must read the "Card Card Makers' Code of Ethics" written by Professor Borao again!"

“If you don’t know how to appreciate paintings, how can you tell the difference?”

  The magic craftsmen in front of the screen started discussing after hearing the rules.

However, on the other side of the workbench, a young man sitting on a sofa raised his finger and pointed:

"Actually, apart from the difference in the level of the painting, the ink on the painting should leave some magic traces. If you have extremely accurate magic identification ability, you can detect the magic characteristics of the painter. Answer a few more questions and based on the previous answers, you can You can gradually remember the magical characteristics of several professors in the college, and subsequent identification will become easier and easier."

“The real difficulty of this classroom lies in the questions at the beginning of the first round, which are undoubtedly the most risky because there is no information to pave the way, so we can only rely on analyzing painting skills or trying our luck.”

 The young man’s words suddenly dawned on the second-grader in the front seat.

“As expected of His Highness Ainol!”

 The second grader turned around and gave the young man a thumbs up.

 The young man on the sofa is also the second prince of the Kingdom of Hutton, Ainol, grinning widely.

 He doesn't look aristocratic at all, just like an ordinary senior.

“Didn’t Your Highness Vivian say that this guy named Lan Qi is very good at appreciating paintings? Doesn’t that mean that he will be like a fish in water in this classroom?”

The silver-level card maker girl was still with him and asked Ainol.

“No, no, the difficulty is very high. The artistic style of the Lost Age of Demon World is very unfamiliar to us humans. And the four paintings used as examples, even if I come to appreciate them, I can’t be sure.”

Ainol frowned slightly and said thoughtfully.

“Then it’s up to you to appreciate the next painting. What’s the success rate of getting the answer right?”

 The girl looked at Ainol's handsome face, which was like a master from this world, and asked.

 “Fully fifty percent.”

 Ainol answered with conviction.

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The girl was stunned for a moment.

  She thought about whether all true or false questions have at least a 50% chance of getting it right?

Then she gritted her teeth to hold back her anger and clenched her fists tightly.

 (End of this chapter)