When they returned to the racecourse, they sat down to discuss.

Zhuo Xuan said: "When they go back today, they will definitely study countermeasures and find a way to resolve our four drums." ”

Xiaoyao Hou Yang Xuan let out a "hmm" and opened one eye on the recliner specially prepared for him: "Is there a way to resolve it?" ”

Bian Qingchuan said: "Of course there is." He didn't say how to resolve it.

In today's team battle, Zhong Tianzheng made suggestions like a military advisor, and his advice was straight to the point and effective, so everyone looked at him at this time to see if he had any good ideas.

"Tomorrow's opponent won't be very strong. I think they will put their strength into one or three games after reading our table today. Jiarong, Brother Zhuo, let's practice hard for a while, as for the third game, I will build yì Let's do it like today, or four drums. ”

Wen Renying said "Huh": "Or four drums?" Aren't you afraid of them defusing it? ”

In fact, the four drums are just terrifying, and they know it in their own hearts, and it does not reflect the highest level of their team, not to mention anything else, just take Tan Yaohua as an example, no matter how strong the drum is, it is not as smooth as his guqin, after all, it must be a family heirloom skill, immersed in ** since childhood.

Tan Yaohua said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhong wants to make the other teams feel that we will only make this move." ”

"Not bad. The time is so short, with the strength of the team tomorrow, most of them are still helpless to take our four drums. Tell the team next to you to worry about it. ”

Everyone laughed.

The next day the weather was fine and when I went out in the morning, I felt a little hot.

Yang Xuan lay in the carriage, turned over, and said, "Autumn Tiger." ”

Zhuo Xuan took out an apple with him, broke it and divided it in half: "What do you care?" You'll have to play the drums today, too. Think about it, after today, your name should be on the palace list. ”

Although there are two teams in the same group that have not been compared, they won the ninth place in the spring test, and there should be no problem in trying to enter the top ten.

Yang Xuan "cut", turned his face to the other side, and rejected the apple handed over by his apprentice. Said: "Rare! ”

Zhuo Xuan didn't care. Take it back and put it aside, "click" in your mouth to gnaw half of yourself, and lift the curtain. threw the apple core towards Zhong Tianzheng, who was riding a horse in front, and shouted, "Little Zhongzi, take it!" ”

Zhong Tianzheng didn't look back, as if he had eyes behind his back. He took the horse aside, and he dodged the apple core.

Zhuo Xuan laughed.

Although Zhuo Xuan has a mustache. is also in his early thirties, and during this time, everyone always stays together, and several young people have become more and more acquainted.

Yang Sui commented on the apprentice's move: "Boring! ”

Zhuo Xuan responded to him: "Yes, I'm just bored!" ”

Wen Sheng and Bian Qingchuan were in the same car. Listening to the frolicking of people outside, I couldn't help but smile on my face.

When he arrived at Xuanyin Pavilion, he still had a personal battle first.

Everyone ignored Zhuo Xuan's personal battle yesterday. I made it up today, including Wen Sheng. Everyone left Zhong Tianzheng and ran to cheer for Zhuo Xuan.

It's really because the overall situation is almost decided on Zhong Tianzheng's side, and Zhuo Xuan is beginning to encounter opponents of comparable strength.

Zhuo Xuan's opponent today is surnamed Xu, and he is a student of Mr. Tan Si, and Wen Sheng has met a few times when he went to class, so he is an acquaintance.

The two fought hard for a long time, Zhuo Xuan narrowly won, and the musician surnamed Xu was quite personable, got up to congratulate Zhuo Xuan, and wished him good results in the next team battle and won glory for the Southern Academy.

Near noon, the Tongle platform was vacant and the team battle began.

Two teams in a group played, these two teams both belonged to the South Academy, one of them was the tenth place in the spring test, and the division commander who beat the drum was Mi Jinghuan.

The game was quite flat, and there was nothing to see in the three rounds, and in the end, Mi Jinghuan and his companions won the last two games, and it seemed that there was no surprise, and the autumn test could occupy a place in the top ten.

Zhuo Xuan jumped up: "Cheer up, it's our time." ”

How to fight, it has been agreed before, there is no need to change the strategy to deal with today's opponent, keep the killer weapon, and save it for the critical time to use it.

Before going on the court, Zhong Tianzheng reminded Wen Sheng: "Be careful, they may take special care of you and Xiang Jiarong." ”

Yesterday, the four of them on the field were two strong and two weak, the strongest needless to say, Zhuo Xuan, the fourth of the Miaoyin Eight Methods, took on the heavy responsibility throughout the game, and Zhong Tianzheng's flute sound was weird and changeable, making people unguardable, in comparison, Wen Sheng and Xiang Jiarong did nothing.

Their next opponent is good at cooperating, and the hearts of the people must be very united, and after going back last night, they will not study them carefully and formulate countermeasures.

Wen Sheng nodded: "Call them!" ”

The confidence and arrogance in this made Xiang Jiarong, who was walking next to him, stumble under his feet, and felt ashamed in his heart.

The other four people all entered the cabinet for five years, and the musical instruments were taken out, one qin, one drum, and two bamboo flutes.

Zhong Tianzheng smiled when he saw this, the day before yesterday, this team played a team battle, and he saw it from beginning to end, and the musical instruments of the four of them at that time were two guqins, one flute and one flute. Now that a qin has been changed to a drum, it is to restrain Zhuo Xuan, and the flute has been replaced by a bamboo flute, because the flute is far more high-pitched and clear than the flute, and it is obviously to deal with him and Xiang Jiarong.

Give up the cooperation and break each one.

He saw through the other party's plan at a glance.

Sure enough, as soon as the opening drum sounded, the four opponents played their respective instruments, and the momentum was about to come.

The drummer is also the fourth of the eight methods of Miaoyin, and he entangled Zhuo Xuan when he came up, and the two flutes were slightly inferior to him, and followed, wanting to find Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang Jiarong to catch and fight, and the one who stroked the qin looked up at Wen Sheng, his hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, and he came up with a "rolling blow".

As previously agreed, Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang Jiarong's flutes shrank back together, and Wen Sheng took over.

The sound of the piano and the flute came together, Wen Sheng only used one right hand, the empty strings were scattered, she only "flicked", she only "whisked", the index finger from the outside to the inside, wiped the five strings one after another, and the sound of the piano sounded together.

This is a small bar in the first part of "Sailing", which is so short that you can't hear the melody.

Don't say that all kinds of sounds are mixed on the field at this moment, even if there is such a sound when the birds are silent, it is impossible for anyone to associate it.

Wen Sheng's "Sailing" has long been so proficient that it is easy to come by, but with this flick, the sound of the piano and flute rushing towards her stagnates at the same time, as if it has encountered an invisible barrier, and she can no longer move forward.

The three musicians on the other side didn't understand what was happening, so they stepped up to urge the instruments in their hands, and buried their heads in the piano, and the two flutes were full of breath, and even their faces were red for a while.

Wen Sheng flicked his hand again, and the three of them were shocked together.

Zhong Tianzheng's middle finger of his right hand trembled lightly like a butterfly's wings, and a finger tremor sounded out, which was a signal to attack. (To be continued)

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