Chapter 119: Little Abacus
After stepping into the orchestra pit, Ye Xianglun boarded the music platform with Miss Wan and others, and everyone who could get on the music platform was a small achievement in the pianist's journey, looking at a group of aspiring young people with a guqin on their backs under the viewing platform, everyone unconsciously remembered the joy when they first accepted the music elements, perhaps, among these dozens of young people, only a few people can have the same talent and luck as themselves, but the pianist needs more perennial persistence and persistent pursuit of music in addition to talent.
In the crowd, perhaps only Ye Xianglun has his own different ideas in the face of the vast orchestra pit.
"I didn't expect Qu Wanguo to have such a big orchestra pit!"
Looking at the boundless golden music element tree, Ye Xianglun exclaimed in his heart: "This orchestra pit is more than the sum of the musical elements I have seen before, if I can absorb the music elements here, then my existing whole notes will reach a qualitative improvement!"
Thinking about the fullness that the whole note brings to his spirit because of the energy after absorbing the musical elements every time, Ye Xianglun can't help but feel a little excited in his heart.
"Lord Wan, can you open the second gate and let these young piano players in?" said a guard at the landing of the orchestra pit.
Miss Wan looked at the sky, then looked at the group of pianists around her, and said confidently: "The sun is rising, it is the time when the music element is full of energy, you can let them in, but you must tell them to pay attention to safety!"
"Yes!"
Immediately after receiving the order, the generals called on the violinists to stand in line and tirelessly warned them of the precautions when accepting the musical elements.
"Okay, I'll announce it today, the orchestra pit is officially opened!" After receiving the general's affirmative reply, Miss Wan, who was standing high on the bandstand, stepped forward and announced in her gentle and encouraging voice.
Most of the young people under the viewing platform are male piano players, and today they have to meet the lord of Wanjun, who is worshiped as a goddess, to personally read the words of opening the pond, and all the young qin players seem to have received a power to be favored.
"I'll do my best!"
With the shouts of the pianoists, the second gate of the orchestra pit was slowly opened.
When the floodgates were opened, the musical elements in the orchestra pit stirred in the wind, making a tinkling and clattering sound, and the pluthiists stepped into the orchestra pit with caution.
"Start the timer!"
After all the pianoists had stepped into the orchestra pit, Miss Wan's beautiful voice ordered the soldiers in the audience to flip the hourglass timer.
"Rustle—"
"Rustle—"
"Rustle—"
As the sand and gravel in the huge hourglass under the stage continued to fall, everyone saw that the young people who poured into the orchestra pit were completely overwhelmed by the lush musical element tree.
"Ding-ding-knock-"
The crowd on the orchestra stage could only discern the direction in which the violinist was moving by the slight shaking of the elemental tree, and although the orchestra pit had a vast area, everyone could still see that dozens of young violinists were always hovering in the area closest to the gate.
Because everyone knows that the ordinary talent of the pianist can only stay in the orchestra pit for a maximum of an eighth, that is, about fifteen minutes of earth time, if he does not succeed in obtaining the five notes during this time, he must get out of the orchestra pit in time anyway, otherwise, his short life is likely to be buried under this aura of the elemental tree.
Little by little, time passed through the hourglass, and in the blink of an eye, half of the time had passed, and there was still no sign of the musician in the orchestra pit.
"I'm afraid that these piano players are not very talented, I remember that among the Lingnan Youth Training disciples, it only took two-thirds of the hourglass time to get out of the orchestra pit the longest!" Next to Miss Wan, Su Mu, the deacon of the Lingnan Sect, whispered.
Seeing this, everyone on the viewing platform was silent, especially Miss Wan, who was at the front, her expression was even more solemn, and from the look of his pretty eyes, she could also see a strong worry, as if these people who walked into the orchestra pit were her relatives, and her onion fingers that grabbed the railing made a creaking sound, obviously the wooden railing had been deeply embedded in her long nails.
The sand and gravel on the upper layer of the hourglass continued to flow, until the sand and gravel fell by nearly two-thirds of the time, when suddenly the musical element tree at the gate surged, and with a cheer of surprise, a young luthier finally walked out of the orchestra pit.
"I've finally succeeded in subduing the five tones!"
After the young man's cheers, Miss Wan's solemn expression showed a little joy, but this brief flash of joy flashed over her pretty face, and then she turned her gaze back to the orchestra pit.
Time ticked by, and nearly three-quarters of the way through the hourglass, the elemental tree at the gate swelled again, this time with two luthiers pouring out of the orchestra pit in a row.
"Thank you Goddess for your favor, I'm also going to accept the five tones!" The faces of the two violinists who poured out showed excitement at the same time.
Seeing two more violinists pouring out, Miss Wan's face finally improved.
The sand and gravel in the hourglass were still falling bit by bit, and seeing that there were only a few sand and gravel left in the hourglass, Miss Wan's face gradually dimmed.
"Hurry up, send a warning to the orchestra pit, there is not much sand and gravel left in the hourglass, tell all the piano players to quickly evacuate the orchestra pit!" Miss Wan had to give an order to the general of Shoule before waiting for the surprise of the last time.
"Ding-ding-ding-"
As the bell rang, the warning bell sounded over the orchestra pit, and after hearing the bell, everyone on the orchestra platform clearly felt that the elemental tree in the orchestra pit was surging and stagnant, and then, with the ringing of the orchestra pit, the figure under the elemental tree was obviously surging towards the gate.
"A ......"
"Two ......"
"Three ......"
The face of the violin player pouring out of the gate was palpable.
“......”
"Fifty ......"
"Fifty-one ......"
"Huh, why is there one less?"
"Who hasn't come out of the orchestra pit yet?"
There was a panic at the gates.
"Who hasn't come out of the orchestra pit yet?" asked the Shole Commander anxiously.
"Ding-ding-ding-"
The bell rang again rapidly, and there were only a few grains of sand left in the hourglass.
"Let's look at each other, who the hell hasn't come out of the orchestra pit yet?"
The violinists hurriedly looked at each other, and when the violinists were in a panic, suddenly a young pianist with a weak figure suddenly shouted: "It seems that Senior Brother Xiuyuan didn't come out!"
"Senior Brother Xiuyuan?"
"It seems to be!"
"When the bell rang, I saw him wandering in the orchestra pit, didn't I think he hadn't come out yet?"
......
"General, what's going on?" Seeing the panic at the gate of the music pool, Miss Wan couldn't help but show a bad premonition on her face.
"Lord Yuwan, there is still a young pianist who has not yet stepped out of the orchestra pit!"
"What? He's dead, quick, ring the bell again for urgent warning!"
"Dangdang————"
The bell outside the gate rang again with a rapid buzz.
After a while, there was still no reaction in the orchestra pit.
"Lord Wan, is there another accident?" said the Shoule general, cautiously skeptical.
"Shut up! Continue to ring the warning bell, Quwan Kingdom will never be a violinist!"
"Dangdang————"
"Dangdang————"
The warning bells were constantly being struck by the soldiers, but there was no movement in the orchestra pit.
"This ......"