Superstars of Tomorrow

The news of Fang Zhao's participation in the Twelve Laws of the Imperial Art Examination quickly spread on the Internet.

For many people who hear the name Huangyi Twelve Laws for the first time, it is very novel.

"What are the Twelve Laws of Imperial Art? It sounds similar to our Qi'an Twelve Middle School."

"Hahaha, there is a twelve-year-old next to my house!"

Every city has some elementary and middle schools named after numbers. The name of XX Middle School/Primary School in XX City is too common, so when the Twelve Laws of Huangyi appeared, it seemed nothing special at first glance, but What does "Law" mean? Why is it called the Twelve Laws?

After searching again, I was immediately awed.

"Kneel! The force is too high, I can only look up!"

"When you come out of this class, the certificate you get will blind your eyes, right?"

"My mentor's mentor came out there back then, a super awesome person! It is said that the people who come out of it are all big names in the industry!"

"People who are not art majors may not understand this advanced class. The Twelve Laws of the Imperial Art is relatively independent compared to the Imperial Art. If we only talk about the academic level, the teachers in the Twelve Laws of the Imperial Art training class are as good as Huang Yi. Eighteen Streets of Yin and Huangyi's other teachers!"

"Yes! I heard that most of the instructors in that class have won the Universal Award. Those who don't like academics can look up who are the movie stars and singers who have won the Universal Award."

The Universal Award, the highest award in the art category, the movie stars or singers who win this award are all true kings and queens, and they are recognized globally, not the kind that many small-scale self-proclaimed nowadays.

"Hey, our teacher didn't pass the exam for ten years, and then obediently took the postgraduate entrance examination. He said that this kind of task of reaching the sky in one step is too difficult, and only geniuses among geniuses can complete it."

"If you want to take this class, you need to prepare for the exam for at least two years, because the preparation period is too long and the exam is too difficult. In the end, only twelve people were admitted, so there are not many people who apply for the exam, and there are only more than 100,000 people every year. He called How long have you been preparing? Over the past year, I have been filming!"

"More than 100,000 applicants! Still 'only'? This number is so small!"

"In front, isn't the point that Fang Zhao's preparation period is not enough?"

"I admit that Fang Zhao is very talented, but if you say that he can get into the Twelve Laws of the Imperial Arts, you'd be bragging with your eyes closed. Fans should calm down sometimes, and chase stars rationally, instead of blindly flattering them. The word is 'to kill', don't give it to death."

"It's not that I look down on Fang Zhao. A refresher class at the level of the Twelve Laws of the Imperial Arts. You can't pass the exam by writing a few tunes and acting in a series, or memorizing the contents of the textbook. Accumulation and talent are equally important."

There was a lot of speculation about this on the Internet, and some people started to gamble on which round Fang Zhao would get to.

Originally, this matter would not have caused such a big commotion, but someone deliberately made this matter aroused, and Silver Wing could only do its best to control it.

Fang Zhao blocked the way of too many people, as long as there is a chance, he will always want to punish Fang Zhao.

Internet public opinion will affect Fang Zhao's mood of preparing for the exam. With so many people paying attention, there will naturally be greater pressure. For some people who are too sensitive, this pressure may be fatal.

It's okay for Fang Zhao to pass this round. If he can't, Fang Zhao will face more people's ridicule and doubts. Even if Fang Zhao had high-quality works before, but the circle is like this. When you get along well, you won't be messed with. Once you find that you have made a mistake, they all come out and step on it.

Now that the first test of the initial test is over, how many people are waiting for the results to decide the next step.

Fang Zhao is aware of the discussions on the Internet, but he is still relaxed under this little pressure. If he couldn't bear even this little pressure, how could he survive the Mie Century?

As soon as he got home, Fang Zhao received a call from Xue Jing.

Xue Jing was very worried.

"Don't pay attention to those outsiders, and concentrate on your own review. The results of the first test will be released at 8 o'clock tonight. According to your level, I think it is basically no problem to pass the first test. If you can pass, you will receive the admission ticket for the second test .Whether you pass or not, open your mind."

"Thank you, I understand."

After Fang Zhao finished talking with Xue Jing, he replied to some relatives and friends who cared about him, and then started the content of the second exam.

Unlike Fang Zhao's composure, Xue Jing was even more restless. Don't look at how Xue Jing comforted Fang Zhao. In fact, he was so nervous that he didn't even bother to eat dinner. He just sat there waiting for news.

Yanbei City Cadre Rest Center.

Old Mr. Fang was so angry that he broke his crutches.

"Don't worry about kindness! Don't worry about kindness!!"

Grandpa Fang wanted to talk to Fang Zhao, but he was worried that if he said the wrong thing when he got excited, he would put more pressure on Fang Zhao, so he could only sulk at home.

The old lady sighed, but still comforted her, "Silver Wing should take care of it."

"What a fart! Those commercial companies, count on them? The food is cold!"

"It's still effective." The old lady flipped through the comments on the Internet, and selected some of them to show the old man, "If you can see that the people with Silver Wings have made a move, then guide them in a better direction."

"It's useless! It's not a big deal! Xiao Zhao is under so much pressure! Why is it so difficult for Xiao Zhao to take the exam quietly!" The old man was very distressed.

"Fame means that you have to bear more pressure than others in everything you do." The old lady sighed.

After much deliberation, Mrs. Fang was still worried, so he made a video call to Fang Zhao.

When it was connected, Fang Zhao was in the study room, there were some books on the table, and some electronic documents were displayed on the electronic screen next to him.

"Re...reviewing." Old Master Fang stammered.

"Well, prepare for the second exam, no matter whether you can pass the first exam or not, it's always good to prepare first."

"Yes! Keep your mind, don't care what other people say, let's do our best! Still pay attention to rest, don't forget to eat..."

After telling Mrs. Fang not to disturb Fang Zhao's exam preparation, he continued to sulk after the conversation. I didn't see it clearly in the video call just now, but according to Mrs. Fang's own imagination, he felt, "Xiao Zhao must have lost weight again! I have to prepare for the exam again, and the pressure is still so great. I don't know if I will eat on time."

Fidgeting and waiting until eight o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Fang anxiously poked the ground with a shortened cane, waiting for news.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Zhao received a new email notification, which was the notification of passing the first exam and the admission ticket for the second exam.

As Xue Jing said, the test is not too difficult for him. As long as he is not sloppy and gets the points he deserves, it is not a big problem to get out of more than 100,000 people.

After informing Xue Jing, the elders of Yanbei City, and the people at Silver Wing about this, Fang Zhao continued his preparation for the exam.

In other people's eyes, he didn't have much preparation time, but in fact, since the moment he was reborn, he never relaxed in absorbing new knowledge and content of the new century, including during filming. He was able to read Ming Cang's test preparation notes so quickly, and he was able to complete Xue Jing's test papers so quickly, not just from reading the book temporarily.

Xue Jing pointed out to Fang Zhao the general question types and key points of the second exam. For the next two days, Fang Zhao didn't go out, nor did he go online to pay attention to other things.

The public opinion war on the Internet was handled by Silver Wing's professional team, and he just had to concentrate on preparing for the exam.

The second exam was only two days away from the first exam, and the exam room was reassigned to another college.

When he went to the examination room, Fang Zhao was still very low-key, and the surroundings of the school were relatively deserted, but when Fang Zhao came out of the examination, the news of his examination here had been leaked, and there were still many entertainment reporters outside the school, but Fang Zhao Making up his mind to avoid it, Yu Ji, who was squatting on guard, still couldn't take a picture of Fang Zhao, so he could only buy some surveillance videos from the school.

The school's surveillance video is also strictly controlled, and the videos that can be bought are limited, but it is better than none. For entertainment journalists, one shot can make up several stories.

Only less than 20,000 people passed the first test of the Twelve Laws of Imperial Arts, and after the second test, only 5,000 remained.

How many people hoped that Fang Zhao would have an accident during the exam, or that he could not bear the pressure, his mood was unstable, and he would not perform normally. However, Fang Zhao continued to pass the second exam steadily amidst everyone's good and bad expectations.

After passing the second test, Silver Wing's confidence was sufficient. Their opponent Zhao's expectations are not high. Passing the second test is enough. Of course, it would be better if they can pass the third test. It's okay if they can't pass. At Fang Zhao's age, it is very rare to pass the first two rounds.

Only 1,000 people will be left for the third test. Many of the people who take part in the third test are well-known artists in Yanzhou, and most of them are in their sixties and seventies. Those under the age of thirty can be counted with a slap come over.

The day before the third exam, Mrs. Fang sent a package to Fang Zhao, saying that the two elders went to the martyr's cemetery to ask for it.

The second elder came to Qi'an City quietly, but did not disturb Fang Zhao, only went to the Martyrs Cemetery, got what he wanted, and left. A package sent to Fang Zhao before leaving.

"Your Grandma Zeng and I sincerely asked for it. I heard that it is very effective. You wore it during the third exam. I asked, and you can bring it into the exam room. Please remember!" Mrs. Fang left a voice message to Fang Zhao. said in.

Fang Zhao opened the package, it was a pendant similar to the amulet of the old century.

Out of curiosity, Fang Zhao took out the contents of the small pendant. It was a folded piece of paper with paintings inside.

Carefully unfold the folded talisman paper, a person is drawn on it——Fang Zhao, the first head of the fifth legion of the Century Destroyer Legion.

Fang Zhao: "..."

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