The suspense of this battle seems to lie only in this: can the most powerful shield defeat the spear?

Wen Sheng is not in a hurry, this is only the first game, and Dabi has just begun.

There are many masters among the students of Xuanyin Pavilion, and in the face of the first opponent arranged for her in the Pavilion, she feels the need to preserve her strength, and slowly consumes it until she wins this game.

Why was she so sure she was going to win with energy?

In fact, just think about it, Mei Zong only has eight wonderful sounds and four methods, and his fingering is clever, but there is nothing special about the sound of the piano.

As early as the autumn of the previous year, when he tried to fight a team battle, Wen Sheng was already able to resist such an attack with his body.

In the past two years, Wen Sheng has made great progress, and she has done something that is impossible for Zhong Tianzheng to succeed.

As long as she wants, any song in her hands can become "Logging", "Sailing" and "Harvesting".

The last shackle that bound Wen Sheng disappeared, and she played as she pleased, although she was defensive, she was physically and mentally comfortable, and it didn't take any effort at all, in this case, as long as Mei Zong could persevere, even if it was a day and a night, she would accompany her to the end.

Can Mei Zong attack for a day and a night? Naturally, he couldn't, this level of fighting music required his full dedication, and the gorgeous fingering also meant that he had to spend more effort than other musicians on the same piece.

Except for Mr. Tan Si, who didn't have much expression on his face from beginning to end, the other two examiners couldn't help but sympathize with Mei Zonglai.

If there was no curtain in the middle, asking Mei Zong to look at the opponent's relaxed and casual appearance, would he have already pushed the qin and admitted defeat. No longer grit your teeth for a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour or two?

Tsk, the sweat is out.

The two of them spent most of the hour, and the three examiners glanced at each other. are all aware of a problem: the first round of the individual battle was originally scheduled to end at noon, and if it goes on like this, will others be able to compare?

There is no suspense about winning or losing, Gu Wensheng has changed the tricks to play the dozen songs, Mr. Tan Si didn't want to waste any more time, stretched out his hand to pluck the piano to interrupt the two, and said, "Gu Wensheng." You won, go back to prepare for the second round, Mei Zong will go out first and wait. ”

Mei longitudinal stops the piano. He hung his head and said nothing, looking depressed, but he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

He was sweaty and sweaty for half a day, and he was physically and mentally exhausted. I wanted to admit defeat for a long time. Helplessly, this time Dabi directly decided who would go to Hakushu. Gu Wensheng has been in the cabinet for three years, and his previous personal results are not good, Mei Zong is afraid that he will be misunderstood that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and intends to lose to the other party, so he has survived until now.

Whew, finally relieved.

The two of them gave up their place, and the next group was already waiting next to them, so they hurriedly sat down and started fighting.

Wen Sheng and Mei Zong walked out of Xinghui Hall one after the other. Musicians who were familiar with them gathered around to inquire about the results, and Wen Sheng only briefly talked to Xiang Jiarong. He said goodbye and hurried back to Lejun Hall.

Bian Qingchuan already knew that the apprentice was going to face Mei Zong in the first round, and he was standing under the ginkgo tree in the courtyard, churning those half-dried soaking herbs while waiting for the results.

Recently, he has nothing to do, and he has learned a few tricks from Du Yuanpu, ready to try his own winemaking.

Wen Sheng entered the courtyard, saw Bian Qingchuan at a glance, and called out happily: "Master! Then she ran behind him with a grin, and looked at him as he pounded herbs.

Bian Qingchuan knew the result of her battle with Mei Zong as soon as she saw this posture, and glanced at her apprentice with a smile: "Win?" How did it take so long? ”

Wen Sheng nodded: "Mr. Tan Si interrupted us, otherwise I estimate that Mei Zong will be able to hold out for a while." ”

"Then you're going to make it all the way to the top 50?"

"It is estimated that I will have to play seven or eight games to enter the top 50, depending on the opponent, if it can be solved quickly, I don't want to spend time with them."

Bian Qingchuan actually didn't understand, Wen Sheng's piano sound didn't hurt anyone, how could he quickly solve the opponent? But he didn't get to the bottom of it.

After lunch, Wen Sheng returned to Xinghui Hall on time, but the first round of the competition was not over by this time.

More than a dozen musicians who unfortunately lined up at the back were afraid that they would be the next to call their names, and they even trotted to the toilet, let alone find time to eat. Until now, one by one she was hungry, and when she saw Wen Sheng, the initiator, coming in high spirits, her eyes were a little resentful.

But after that, it will be better, after this morning, there have been 145 people who have lost both battles and are eliminated.

All five exam rooms were under much less pressure.

Wen Sheng's second opponent is named Bai Jianyuan, who is a disciple of "Chiwu" Yang Mingqi, in his early forties this year, and was also a frequent visitor to the top 50 of the palace list before.

For two rounds in a row, they are all opponents of this level, and Wen Sheng is more and more sure that it is not a coincidence.

It is said that this Bai Jianyuan worshiped under Yang Mingqi eight years ago, Yang Mingqi is the uncle of King Yu, this is not bad, he was born in a noble family.

Although Wen Sheng and Bai Jianyuan both belong to the Southern Courtyard, they are not familiar with each other.

Yang Mingqi is too old, when Zhong Tianzheng recommended his master to Wen Sheng, he said that he was drooping and decrepit, deaf and dizzy, and he was powerless to his disciples, probably because of this, Bai Jianyuan rarely appeared in Xuanyin Pavilion.

The two of them entered the Xinghui Hall, and when the two in front of them had results, they went over and sat down.

In fact, not only did some musicians outside not rest, but the three examiners of Xinghui Hall sat for most of the day, and they only hurriedly filled their stomachs in the middle, feeling quite tired.

Kong Changyi watched Wen Sheng sit down, a little worried, and said, "Let's start, time is limited, it's best for the two of you to fight quickly." ”

Bai Jianyuan and Wen Sheng's guqin sounded at the same time, Wen Sheng found a tune to play casually, and Bai Jianyuan's piano sound was also coherent and pleasant, listening to the meaning of one go, the two piano sounds met in the middle, and the light blue curtain moved slightly, as if there were water waves.

Wen Sheng felt that the other party's attack was not violent, gentle and tentative.

At this time, the original noise outside the Xinghui Hall suddenly stopped, and it became extremely quiet, only the sound of footsteps was heard from far and near.

Tan Laoguoshi, who said that he wanted to watch the battle in person in the examination room, really came.

He didn't know where the examination room came from, and he was surrounded by several disciples, wanting to enter the Xinghui Hall to have a look.

Old Master Tan went up the steps, stopped the waiter who was about to report, stepped to the door, heard the sound of two pianos coming from the inside, and couldn't help but stop at his feet.

But before he could listen carefully, the sound of the piano inside stopped abruptly, followed by a man's voice: "Forget it, I'm not better than Mei Zong, I can't win the battle, don't you win quickly, let's admit defeat in this game." ”

Several disciples who followed Old Master Tan couldn't help but look at each other, after walking through so many examination rooms, there are really people who admit defeat, who is so kind?

Old Master Tan stepped into the Xinghui Hall. (To be continued......)