Qiu Ming walked back and forth on the street again, touched his round belly, and looked at the luxurious buildings in the distance, the golden glazed tiles shining dazzlingly in the sun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qiu Ming sighed a few times and sighed: "Is this palace as intrigued as in the TV series, I don't know if those harem women are fighting to the death for an old man." "Some of them feel that history and culture can be reproduced in front of their eyes, and some are glad that they are not transported to the harem, otherwise it is estimated that there will not be even a bone left.

Estimating that it was already afternoon, Qiu Ming wiped his mouth and rushed to the arena.

"No. 440, start the assessment." is still a shrill voice, a deliberately long tone, looking at the caller with thin white skin, looking like a eunuch in the palace, Qiu Ming couldn't help but slander again: Is this really not dragged from the emperor's side?

Looking at the people around, there are not many people left, most of them are small families who are not famous, the number is arranged in this way, the famous music lawyers are selected in the pre-rank, and the excellent performance can also directly skip the middle assessment, and directly enter the internal and external door assessment.

To these lovers of music, the Thousand Voices Pavilion was seen by these people as an absolute pilgrimage as Israel-Jerusalem had on Christians. This selection test determined their future in the field of music, and almost every one of them clenched their fists, and even a few began to tremble slightly.

Zhan Jin also began to get nervous, she had been staying at the bottom of the dark sea for more than ten years, she had never seen such a posture, but the principle of the eldest lady had stabilized her for many years.

However, Zhou Zijiao next to him seemed to be more anxious than Zhan Jin.

Soon it was Qiu Ming's turn, Qiu Ming didn't plan to hide it, she knew very well the cultivation speed of the light spirit root, although Shi Baihua's musical talent was not as high as hers, but after all, people were the protagonists, who knew who would clean up in the future, so she had to do her best to fight for the best cultivation resources, although she didn't need the elixir, but she was very greedy for the strongest aura.

Melodious like fairy music, the notes in the song are filled with a small bamboo house, the aura contained in it is incomparably abundant, the spiritual sense is explored, and there is no doubt about the foundation period, the performer's eyes are like water waves, and the faint eyes seem to tell the story in the tune, so that the monk in charge of the audit is like a dream, as if he is intoxicated, at this moment no one has stopped, and the monks who participated in the assessment in front of him are all stopped by playing a short paragraph, and even Chen Wuyang is as well-known as playing half of the repertoire at most. Yes, such a beautiful spiritual song, I'm afraid that their cultivation and status like this will rarely be heard once in this life, I really hope that it will continue to be played like this, and the three reviewers even came up with such an idea.

"Ding" At the end of the last note, the audit monk opened his eyes regretfully, and did not hesitate to speak: "No. 442, you are playing the plum blossom three lanes, I can't imagine that the long-lost repertoire can be heard in the assessment field today," the monk sitting in the middle sighed, "so that we can play the essence of it at a young age, and the cultivation is also superior, this time the leader must be you." "There are a lot of good seedlings this year, I just sighed out of a Chen Wuyang, who is already a demon, I can't imagine that there is a No. 442, such a strength makes the three of them smile, why should they be friends with people who will inevitably become inner disciples, maybe they will have to rely on one or two in the future.

"The three senior sisters praise falsely." replied modestly, but the words were not polite, and he was already determined to get started.

Out of the bamboo house.

"No. 443, prepare for the assessment." The shrill voice still stimulated Qiu Ming's eardrums, only to see Zhan Jin coming, the inquiring eyes drifted towards her, Qiu Ming smiled and gave her a reassuring look.

Pulling down his eyelids, Zhan Jin pushed the door in.

Qiu Ming, who was sitting outside waiting, looked at Zhou Zijiao, who was pretending to be calm and a little nervous in his eyes, felt a little funny, and said: "Don't worry, Zhanjin's strength is definitely more than enough to deal with the first test, so don't worry." ”

Zhou Zijiao thought about it, indeed, there is no one who knows Zhan Jin better than Qiu Ming, he let go of his mind, and was inexplicably a little jealous.

"Why have you been in there for so long?" Zhou Zijiao came to his senses, a little puzzled, he had also personally experienced the rules of the first test, and he usually only needed to play a paragraph to come out.

Qiu Ming smiled faintly: "I probably think it sounds good." "I think about the plum blossom three lanes, it seems that the repertoire is too rare to play in the assessment, and some people are afraid that they and Zhan Jin's origin can't be said, they don't care, but they don't want to affect their friends, thinking that they still have to find some popular music scores.

Zhou Zijiao looked at the absent-minded Qiu Ming, with thoughtfulness in his eyes.