"This song is very beautiful, it makes people hear endlessly, and it is quite impassioned, but there is a song but no words, how can people guess?"

"yes, yes, isn't it too difficult to guess a name just from the sound of a piano that has never been seen before?"

Everyone talked about it, and they all felt that this matter was more difficult than Shu Dao, and it was difficult to go to the sky.

However, there are also some people who have begun to ponder and deduce.

"Brother Ji, why don't we have a good time?" Shangguan Xue lifted her pen and smiled.

"It's fine." Ji Lin nodded, didn't speak, and wrote three words directly on the paper.

"Brother Ji, you...... Don't think about it? Shangguan Xue's eyes widened, a little stunned.

Shangguan Xue is also a 'fine' Tongyin lawyer, and understands that this game is difficult, and the difficulty is even in the Wendou just now.

The literati fought each other, and the pen and ink were sprinkled with calligraphy to kill, and it was clear who was strong and who was weak.

But the way of sound and rhythm is as unpredictable as the number of great yans, and there is no rule to follow.

Everyone listens to the same sound, but the artistic conception may not be the same.

The woman in white had a lingering sound, and her skills were almost comparable to that of a grandmaster, and it would be difficult to guess her name.

But Ji Lin actually didn't hesitate to mention the word directly, isn't this too exaggerated?

"Could it be that Brother Fei Ji knows that woman?"

When this idea first came to mind, it was denied by Shangguan Xue.

If it weren't for Shangguan Xue's reason, Ji Lin wouldn't have come to Xiangjiang at all, how could he have known the woman in white beforehand?

So the question is, how did Ji Lin derive the answer?

"It's just a game, so why take it seriously." Ji Lin smiled slightly. There is no meaning of explanation.

"Oh." Shangguan Xue nodded fixedly, and didn't ask any more. After a minute of silence. Write down a name.

When Shangguan Xue put down the pen, the sages also closed their pens one after another, all of them were confident and felt that they would definitely be able to win.

"Now, please read your answer and explain the reasons." With Dong Xun'er's voice sounding, Qunxian began to read the answers in turn.

However, when a dozen people in one breath, read out the names and answers they wrote. The woman in white was unfazed and did not respond.

"Xiaosheng Tang Da, it is a blessing to be able to meet Miss today."

Tang Da blew a tuft of long hair on the bridge of his nose in a dashing manner, with a smile on his face that he thought was the most handsome, and he completely forgot that his face had been swollen by Ji Lin just now.

Yet a second passed.

Ten seconds passed, and the woman in white still didn't respond.

"Could it be that this son is not handsome enough?" Tang Da was a little embarrassed and depressed to the extreme.

"Tang Gongzi, can you tell me the answer first?" Dong Xun'er smiled knowingly, which made Tang Da not so embarrassed.

Xiao Sheng thinks. Miss, you are as peerless and independent as a beauty in the north, and you can be described as a city of people. If you look at the country again, the so-called stealing Miss Your name should be called Gu Jia. ”

Syllable!

After speaking, Tang Da shook his long hair in a chic manner, opened the folding fan and smiled, and looked at the woman in white with burning eyes.

Because of Ji Lin, Tang's face was swollen, and it was impossible to win the heart of Shangguan Xue, the iceberg beauty.

However, if this can win the heart of the woman in white, Tang Da feels that this trip is worthwhile, maybe he will have a chance to become her guest tonight.

Gu Jia's name, he racked his brains and carefully analyzed the results obtained by the rhythm, why is this happening?

"Next."

When Dong Xun'er's natural voice sounded again, Tang Da's face changed and he sat down depressed.

Seeing this, everyone was silent, and a shadow was cast on their hearts.

Tang Da is a master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his understanding of music and rhythm is far better than that of the sages, but even he has been defeated, who can win?

……

"Next!"

With the passage of time, the sages have collapsed, and even the four sages of the bamboo forest are no exception.

"In Xia Cao Long, although he is only a shallow learner, he doesn't dare to say that he completely guessed your name, Miss, but he is also sure that there must be a 'today' in your name."

When Cao Long stood up suddenly, the white-clothed woman who was caressing the strings of the piano paused slightly, and looked at Cao Long with a little more brilliance.

"Young Master Cao, how did you derive the result?" Dong Xun'er lowered her head and whispered to the woman in white, then looked at Cao Long with a smile.

Airplanes!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shaken, and many people looked at Cao Long with a little more envy.

Cao Long is the son of an official eunuch, and he is elegant and handsome, this time he overwhelmed the group to guess the answer, not only may he get the famous piano Jiaowei, but also may hold the beauty, who can not envy him?

Although the woman in white didn't speak from beginning to end, her attitude was to acquiesce to Cao Long's statement, and now it depends on how Cao Long explains.

"Miss, your piano music style seems to be peaceful, and it is deeply rooted in the 'essence' of the 'exciting' technique, and what everyone hears is actually different."

"But the so-called road is simple, and everything changes without departing from its origin, and I think that Miss you want to meet friends with the piano, and discuss the present with the past. Therefore, Xiao Sheng boldly speculated that there must be a 'today' in your name. ”

Cao Long talked eloquently, with a good elegant bearing, trying to impress the heart of the woman in white.

However, from beginning to end, the woman in white did not say a word.

When Cao Long finished speaking, the woman in white shook her head slightly, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"Next."

When Dong Xun'er's voice sounded, Cao Long's face changed, and he understood that he had not entered the eyes of the woman in white.

However, judging from the current situation in ancient times, if the performance of other people is still unbearable, then there is still no suspense for Cao Long to get Jiao Weiqin.

Time is lost in every minute and every second.

When all the sages answered, but no one was as brilliant as Cao Long, the disappointment in the eyes of the woman in white was even stronger.

"Mr. Ji, what is your answer?"

When Dong Xun'er's voice sounded, everyone's eyes converged on Ji Lin.

Ji Lin was the last person to answer the question, and in view of the excellent performance just now, the sages all had high expectations for Ji Lin.

As for those female streamers, they also hope that Ji Lin can win the championship, after all, they don't want the male god Cao Long in their hearts to be taken away by other women.

"Miss Shen, hello."

Ji Lin smiled slightly, didn't get up, and raised his feather bud to the beautiful shadow in the Lan Pavilion from afar.

"Mr. Ji, hello."

After a short silence, the woman in white raised her feather bud and saluted Ji Lin from afar, smiling.

Wow!

This amazing scene shocked the sages who watched it, and Cao Long was even more depressed.

"Damn, Ji Lin actually guessed a word, and it's a surname." The five-fingered fist was clenched, and Cao Long's eyes were very cold.

Cao Long guessed the 'name', while Ji Lin guessed the 'surname'.

'Name' seems to be more difficult to guess than 'surname', but Cao Long is not sure whether the 'name' of the woman in white is one word or two words.

Therefore, who can win this battle depends on how Ji Lin plays on the spot next.

"Mr. Ji, may I ask Miss Shen's 'name', and what is it?"

With Dong Xun'er's natural voice sounding again, everyone looked at Ji Lin curiously, wanting to see how Ji Lin answered.

PS: Today's update at 5 p.m. was sent ahead of schedule, and the start time will return to normal tomorrow, with updates at 0:00, 9:00 and 5:00 p.m. (To be continued......)

PS: Sprinkle flowers, congratulations on the birth of the two helmsmen in this book, respectively, Uncle Picks Feet "╰ Beichen Yumo", and the cute girl "It's better to go back to the old green mountain"