Xiao was prepared in advance by the academy, more than two feet long, using a good quality purple bamboo, Ji Yan used to have a bamboo Xiao, but it was a dozen stalls, and he usually had those few songs, just to pretend to be a girl.

As for the one in my hand now is an authentic Zizhu cave flute, the examination tools used by the academy in order to be as fair as possible are unified, but a simple and non-shared musical instrument like Zhu Xiao is basically a disposable instrument, and it can be attributed to individuals after the exam, but most of the children of the family don't care about these, for some poor scholars it is some good symbolic things, even if they do not enter the academy, it also represents a kind of glory, obviously the academy also has some consideration for this.

Feeling the crystal-like texture in his hand, Ji Yan slowly suppressed his excitement, he hadn't played this for a long time, although those songs were unforgettable, but he still had to adjust his mentality. "Whew—" He let out a long breath and began to play.

This is one of his favorite songs, the tune is tactful, high and low repeatedly, with a sense of desolation, but also a cheerful and light feeling, everyone obviously likes this novel style of music very much, are immersed in it and can't extricate themselves, and finally the style of the song turns, a sour feeling hits everyone's hearts, making people feel like they want to cry.

In the end, at the end of the song, Ji Yan looked around and found that everyone was still immersed in grief and couldn't extricate themselves, and secretly sighed that he seemed to have made the right bet again.

"I seem to have seen a masterpiece of the world, rising since he was a teenager, and then invincible in the world, and finally retreating in the mountains, such a gorgeous life, how wonderful, how wonderful, just with this song, the old man's music hall will accept you. "It was the chief examiner of the Le Hall who spoke.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, it stands to reason that the results of the exam will not come out until three days later, even if your old man loves talents, but you have to worry about the rules of the academy, even if you don't care about the rules of the academy, you have to consider our feelings.

"Master, it's not proper to do this. A academy disciple next to him whispered. The old man's eyes widened, and his beard was about to stand up: "What's inappropriate, the rules are not up to a few of us, the old man finally met a good apprentice, where did he care about that." The disciple still whispered: "It seems that the one just now entered the hall later, and it seems that he has also taken the examination for other halls, if the other grades are also excellent, I am afraid that I need to discuss it with Uncle Ji." ”

After hearing this, the old man not only did not take his suggestion, but became even more anxious, if this kid has other outstanding places, what should those old guys do if they rob people with themselves, no, they have to dig him up first.

"I said kid, no, your name is Ji Yan, right, I don't know if you are willing to be a disciple of my Le Palace?" said the old man with a smile, looking like a kind old man. Although Ji Yan was happy in his heart, he didn't express his position immediately, he already had an idea in his heart, but he didn't want to lose the face of the old man, after all, he had to leave a way back for himself.

So Ji Yan had no choice but to say: "Of course the disciples who can enter the Music Hall are very happy, but the disciples have been admitted to the Book Hall before, and then they also want to go to other halls.

The old man was obviously a little reluctant, but the disciple behind him said: "This person's high talent for music is really rare, presumably even if he is excellent in other aspects, he will not be so amazing, Master, you should go down first, we will discover the people first, go back and make some preparations, and when the time comes, it will be bigger to fight and grasp, now there are so many people, even if the rules are set by your old man, you have to worry about the face of the academy." After hearing this, the old man looked at this disciple who usually scolded himself, and secretly wondered how this kid had enlightened today, and then nodded and said approvingly: "The son can be taught." "Just as he was about to speak.

At this moment, a pleasant voice asked, "What is the name of the song you just played?" It was a very gorgeous woman who spoke, wearing a white dress, her black hair was combed back like a waterfall, only a hairpin was used, her skin could be broken by blowing, her face was not powdered, her eyes were as calm as a pool of autumn water, but there was a faint charm when matched with the entire facial contour.

"Why don't you speak?" the woman exhaled like an orchid and slowly walked towards Ji Yan. Both men and women in the field also woke up from the woman's peerless beauty and looked at Ji Yan. In the field, only the expression of the hall master of the Le Hall was the most surprised, and then his hands moved slightly, as if he wanted to salute, but he was hinted by the woman and stopped the next action.

"This, this, this song is called --- Xiaoao Jianghu. Ji Yan replied. I can't help him stutter, Mom, this woman is definitely the most beautiful I've ever seen, there is no one. Moreover, I felt a very dangerous aura from her.

"Xiaoao, is it a good name, but there are lyrics?" the woman asked again.

"Yes," Ji Yan replied honestly. "Write to me. The simple three words revealed a momentum that could not be refused, which made Ji Yan a little unhappy in his heart, but fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough, and it was better to be honest in the face of this woman who couldn't see through the depths.

Someone on the side had already prepared pen and ink, and Ji Yan took up the pen and wrote it. There weren't many lyrics for this song, and Ji Yan finished writing it and handed it to that person after a while. The woman folded the paper, glanced at Ji Yan and said, "If you can enter the academy, I can teach you to play the piano." With that, he turned around and left.

"You kid is very lucky" Leng Buding was patted on the shoulder, and Ji Yan found that it was actually Miss Yang. "Do you know who that person was just now?" asked Ji Yan.

"What's the matter, you think people are pretty, and you have a crush on people? The little girl said disdainfully. "Where do you want to go, although the people have to be pretty-"

"No," Ji Yan thought of a question coldly, "It seems that she is very beautiful, but why did I suddenly forget what she looks like?"

The little girl thought about it carefully, shook her head and said, "When you say that, I really can't remember her appearance, it seems that her identity is not ordinary." ”

"You seem to be quite familiar with the academy, and you don't know her?" Ji Yan teased. "How can the academy be as simple as you imagined. The little girl whispered, as if she was afraid that she would be heard swearing. "Where are you going next?"

Ji Yan thought for a while and said, "I'm going to the Sword Palace." "It just so happens that I'm going to the Sword Hall to join in the fun, I don't know who the first person in kendo will be this year?" The two said hello to the chief examiner of the Music Hall, and walked towards the Sword Hall together.

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The sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, is also a killing weapon, the reason why the academy can stand tall is because there have been many kendo masters, of course, the most important reason is because of a certain person, a person who is very powerful with a sword, but in the hearts of many people, he is no longer a person, but a god.

At that time, the man slashed the five transcendents of Zhongzhou, and everyone in Dongtu admired him, and countless young talents regarded him as an idol, and later he and Ling Wai established the academy, which gradually disappeared from everyone's sight in the following time.

A thousand years is enough for many things to happen, although the academy has also produced many kendo masters, but no one can reach the same height as that person, and it is rumored that he has been waiting for a successor who can inherit his mantle, so almost half of the academy candidates every year are coming to the sword hall. Therefore, the Sword Hall is the well-deserved head of the six halls.