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The group walked along the long alleyway made of pure wood, with countless rooms on one side and an atrium with ponds, rockeries and flower beds on the other.

Yunliu is very satisfied with this pure Japanese style hotel!

Zheng Qianqiu, who was walking in the front, suddenly asked: "I have at least a dozen people who come here every day to challenge, but the pass rate of these people's songs has always been very low, do you know why?" ”

Murong Liuyue thought for a while, "Probably because grandma, you are qualified according to your own master-level standards, right?" All those who can successfully pass are only those who are truly talented......"

"That's why you're the little girl."

Zheng Qianqiu was not surprised by her guess, she just scolded with a smile, and suddenly changed her words: "So, the kid named Yunliu, do you know?" ”

"Actually, I didn't even know who you were, what your name was, or what you were until I met you."

Suddenly, everyone present was full of black lines, and even the eyebrows on the old man's wrinkled face couldn't help but be raised.

It's just that Yun Liu didn't care about the rude element in his words: "But if you ask me the question just now, I have an idea." ”

"Oh? Boy, tell me about it. ”

Zheng Qianqiu was also a little interested in his attitude, the kind of person who knew his identity could not have the slightest barrier and was not low. Not humble. Disrespectful. There is no gap in the way of communication, she has really never seen it in a junior.

"It's just based on how good or bad you're in the mood. Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish...... Well, it's a bit of a word, but that's probably what it means. ”

"Hey, Yunliu!"

Murong Liuyue was really anxious at this time, you must know that Yun Liu's words obviously meant that he regarded the rules set by Zheng Qianqiu as unreasonable, and questioned the standard of this master for judging the quality of other people's songs. That's rude.

Facing Murong Liuyue's reprimand, Yun Liu looked innocent: "You yelled at me to be a god, did I say it wrong?" ”

"You still ask me, of course ......"

"Hahaha, that's right."

"Huh?"

Everyone else looked at Zheng Qianqiu who suddenly took over in surprise, and her words obviously stunned these people.

"You're quite keen, little ghost, and I'm really a little curious about your identity now."

"Uh, grandma, that ...... you just said"

Zheng Qianqiu's expression on Murong Liuyue, who was a little dumbfounded by this matter, was also very interesting: "Hehe, what I said is also true. You don't need to be so surprised. Even that kid can understand this kind of thing, you don't need to dwell on it at all, right? ”

For others obviously can't let go of this question. Yun Liu also solved their doubts on her behalf.

"Originally, the master is also a person, even if Zheng Lao is really a very powerful figure in the music industry, it does not mean that she can be proficient and judge any music. Therefore, for those who come, the first point of her judging criterion should be that she must like the song herself, otherwise no matter how high her skills and creativity are, it will be in vain. ”

Yun Liu paused, and Zheng Qianqiu also affirmed in a timely manner: "Of course, if I don't like the song, why let him stay in my hotel." ”

"I don't know the other judging criteria, but it is precisely because of this that those who guess Zheng Lao's intentions will not choose to come, if it is not in line with Zheng Lao's wishes, it will save their face. So, I guessed a little bit about your intention in setting this rule. ”

"Oh? Boy, tell me about it, if it's right, I can't help you. ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey - you don't even plan to let anyone else live in!"

Everyone else was stunned, this answer was too strange, right?

What is the idea of opening a hotel and not wanting people to live in it?

"Oh? Can you explain why? ”

"Intuition."

Yun Liu didn't hesitate to say his reason, he was so capricious!

But......

"Although this reason is a little dissatisfying, but, even if you kid is right."

"Huh?"

This is already the first time that people, including Murong Liuyue, have been surprised, what kind of rhythm is this? Why did they learn so many strange things today!

"As for the real reason, I'm actually over 70 years old, and if I can, of course I want to enjoy my old age in peace, and every day is quiet, and it's enough to have my family with me occasionally. But ......"

"Music?"

Zheng Qianqiu glanced back at him angrily, then turned around and continued walking: "You little ghost is pretending to be confused or I really don't know." ”

"Really, yes, it's really about music. Although I am old, I still can't let go of my pursuit of music. Even though I can't practice and play well anymore, I still want to hear music constantly. It's hard to just hear music that satisfies me. ”

"That's why I set that rule here. Let those people write songs for me, and although I hate noise, as long as it's related to songs, I don't care. If I really come across a song that I'm happy with, I can let them stay for a few days. ”

When she heard the truth for the first time, Murong Liuyue was surprised to find that she had been rendered by Yunliu for a long time, which had led to an infinite increase in her ability to resist "blows", and she quickly came back to her senses.

"So, Grandma, that irregular check-in time of yours is ......"

"Ah, that's. Qualified people have at least one day of stay, and if they are more than one day, they will be chased away by me when I get tired of listening to that song. Of course, if you want to continue living, write me a new one, and if you are not satisfied, you will still be kicked out by me. ”

“……”

It turns out that this is the truth.

A hotel that was originally extremely lofty to verify the talent of songwriting turned out to be a boring test set by a master for his own selfish interests, "Well, it doesn't matter what"!

Murong Liuyue really feels that there is no love this time!

"Alright, it's finally here."

After walking through several long corridors, Zheng Qianqiu finally reached his destination.

Originally, this time she also heard the front desk inform Murong Liuyue that she had arrived, and she thought that she had just come out of the event to greet her in person, and the previous groups of people were all brought over by the front desk.

They followed her into the room at the end of the corridor, and they were amazed by the large layout of the room—the entire ancient room was filled with countless musical instruments!

"I had all kinds of instruments, but some of the more noisy ones were thrown into the warehouse. Really, there are people who are willing to play those noisy instruments, and my ears almost exploded when I first heard them. ”

Yun Liu roughly swept it, and indeed found that some of the more common heavy music instruments were gone, and the drums were even more pitiful, and the drum kit was also missing.

"But."

Zheng Qianqiu looked at Yun Liu: "Boy, since you already know my judging criteria, then, if you still don't know me, it's better to ask Murong Xiaoya, I only have one chance a day." ”

Yun Liu is not a big deal, if it is simply a test of music classics or rendering ability, he does not need to prepare, but since he knows that this master does not play cards according to common sense at all, but only according to his own preferences, then he will die if he chooses music casually.

It's just that Murong Liuyue's expression at this time is not optimistic.

"Yunliu, I was wrong this time, if this is her judging criteria, then your chances of passing are really small."

The others all showed worried expressions when they heard Murong Liuyue's words, although they were not worried that there was no place to live, there were countless big hotels and inns in a city. But if Yunliu fails, it will probably cause a blow to his confidence.

Yun Liu frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

"Because of the milk...... Zheng Qianqiu is a traditional cultural school. Her best instrument is the guzheng. And most of the songs she played before were also ancient Chinese style, which is very different from Yunliu's music genre! ”

Everyone else was silent.

Indeed, regardless of the fact that Yunliu's animation and so on are originally opposed to traditional culture, even if there is no conflict between the two sides, Yunliu's animation culture and traditional style are incompatible.

Especially Yunliu's music, which is pure modern light music, the ancient style song Yunliu has not made until now.

Although it is not that Yun Liu will never be able to write, if you want him to write a song that is completely different from his own style in such a short time, especially eight songs.

It was a joke that if there were not enough qualified tunes, other people would live elsewhere, but since Yunliu is here, everyone must stay.

If someone is really excluded, then there will definitely be a gap between everyone.

Although Zheng Qianqiu himself may not be aware of this, this test can really be said to be a particularly big problem for Yunliu. (The novel "Manera" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)