The comeback of Our Lady of Kunlun, caused by a series of chain reactions is still continuing, this night the entire Xiuzhen world has not slept all night, the glorious deeds of the Holy Mother thousands of years ago have resurfaced in front of everyone's eyes, whether it is the old generation of power or the new generation of leaders, the cultivation world is bitter and bitter, and such a powerful person lives in an era, I don't know whether it is lucky or sad. Because of the relationship between the Holy Mother, the Xiao family formed an alliance with Kunlun and became a new wealthy family in the entire southern region, and Xiao's father was even more uplifted and was taken to Kunlun to enjoy a fairy-like life and ignore mundane things.

The next day, someone from the Xiao family came to the school to go through the withdrawal procedures for Xiao Yayi, and the generation of school flowers that had fascinated countless boys officially came to an end. For ordinary people, life has to go on, Xiao Yayi's withdrawal is just idle money after dinner, and she will be forgotten after a long time.

At this time, the atmosphere of the school's music building is serious, a red banner with a width of 1 meter and a length of 10 meters hangs on the music building is particularly conspicuous, only to see that it is written above: Tomorrow's Voice is a university preliminary examination point, looking at nearly 100 students of the school divided into 5 teams to wait outside a music classroom, of which nearly 8 percent of the students are from the conservatory of music, their eyes of nervous anticipation can be seen to attach importance to the competition, a boy in the crowd is obviously different from others, his face is very bland, even a little boring, It's as if this game is just a formality for him.

Yes, this person is Huang Qian, the sky is still slightly bright in the morning, just turn on the mobile phone, he was startled by a rapid phone ringing, the other roommates who were sleeping in the dormitory were angry one by one, pillows, quilts smashed wildly, Huang Qian took the mobile phone and fled, arrived at the balcony to pick up the phone, Li Ming's hurried voice came, informing him that 8 o'clock in the morning today is the preliminary competition of the sound of tomorrow, let him hurry to the music building.

After a brief clean-up, Huang Qian rushed to the music building, and what caught his eye was this long queue, he chose a pair at random, and waited. After a long wait, it was finally his turn, after saying his name and ID number, a yellow card-like admission ticket staff handed it to him, Huang Qian took a closer look at the seat number on the admission ticket in a music professor and sat down, at this time there was still nearly half an hour before the exam, there was nothing to do, and the candidates who had sat in the position earlier began to chat.

Huang Qian is closing his eyes and recuperating, recalling Professor Li Ming's words in the morning, this preliminary competition is divided into two exams, one is the basic theory exam, which is now the exam that Huang Qian is waiting for, and the other is vocal performance, candidates can choose an instrument for solo performance, the repertoire is optional, but based on the basis of this competition is classical music, so the selected instrument must be a traditional Chinese instrument, and the repertoire must also be a classical repertoire, which invisibly increases the difficulty of the exam. The two competitions account for 50% each, and the top three candidates are ranked according to the overall score, and only the top three candidates will qualify for the semi-finals.

"Hey, classmate, you're Huang Qian, right?" Huang Qian was interrupted by a timid female voice, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that a female classmate sitting in the front row of him was blushing with shame and adoring in her eyes.

Huang Qian smiled slightly and responded, "Yes, how do you know my name?" ”

"It's really you, I'm your fan, and I like your song "Dust" very much." The girl's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief, and she said exaggeratedly, "Can you sign for me?" ”

Chasing stars kills people, it turns out that I am so famous, Huang Qian sighed secretly and chuckled: "Of course you can, where can I sign in?" ”

The girl was so surprised that she was at a loss, because the exam was not allowed to bring other things into the venue, and she didn't find a suitable thing to sign after looking for a long time. ”

"Why don't you do it next time, after all, the admission ticket still needs to be used for the exam." As soon as Huang Qian opened his mouth, he met the girl's stubborn gaze, smiled helplessly, and signed his name on the back of the admission ticket.

The girl was very happy to hold the admission ticket, checked left and right, reluctant to put it down, and continued with a longing on her face after a while: ", idol, we all like you very much in the dormitory, I will watch the video you played at that time, I will watch it every day, and I am also going to play your song "Dust" in this competition, you won't mind, right?" ”

Huang Qian was defeated by this girl, and couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the star-chasing family, and when he heard the girl's words again, he said without hesitation: "That's my honor, of course I can use it." ”

The two chatted for a while, basically the topic revolved around Huang Qian's private life, fortunately, Huang Qian was clever, and every time he asked, he was easily taken over, as the monitoring personnel walked into the classroom, the exchange between the two ended, Huang Qian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief, now the girl is too terrible, it's just a chatterbox.

The monitoring staff stood on the podium and briefly introduced the discipline of the examination room, which is nothing more than to take the exam well, don't cheat or the like, after this standard speech, the staff distributed the exam papers, and the exam officially began.

Holding the test papers, Huang Qian carefully read it, on the whole, the test points are very basic, of course, there are still a few pull points, out of the more biased, test the candidate's ability to accumulate knowledge on a daily basis, of course, these are some small meanings for Huang Qian, since he decided to participate in this competition, Huang Qian has spent a lot of time on the theoretical study of classical music, using a few books given to him by Li Ming and the resources of the school library, Huang Qian basically coped with this kind of exam is more than enough.

Huang Qian has always been serious about doing things, after the exam paper was obtained, he began to answer the questions with a pen, the knowledge points seen in the book have already been classified in Huang Qian's mind, and now he is handy to start the question, according to the analysis of the corresponding knowledge points according to the question stem, and then rely on a strong memory analysis ability, answer it, this rigid test-taking education, only need mechanical memory and a little reasoning ability, it will be dealt with, less than an hour, Huang Qian has done it, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he checked it a few times, I was relieved.

At this time, there was still an hour before the end of the exam, and the exam stipulated that the paper could not be submitted in advance, so Huang Qian had no choice but to sit there in a daze. Compared with Huang Qian's ease, other candidates are anxious, after all, not everyone has such a strong memory like Huang Qian, some candidates scratch their ears and cheeks, sigh, and even use the most traditional method in Huaxia: drawing lots, to decide on the option.

With the ringing of the bell, the exam officially ended.

"Get up." The staff shouted, "Put the test paper in the upper right corner of the table in a front-facing direction, wait until I finish cleaning up the test paper, I can leave, and then rest for half an hour to prepare for the next competition." ”

Everyone stood up according to the staff's instructions, retracted and put down, and after a series of procedures, everyone left the classroom.

There was a lot of noise outside the examination room, and the candidates gathered in groups to talk about the content of the exam, some joy, some loss, and some sadness.

Huang Qian stood in a corner, quietly waiting for the next game to come, when suddenly he twisted his head to other places, posing as if he was watching, and silently thought in his heart: I didn't see me, I didn't see me.

Reality is always cruel, and the familiar voice with excitement came again: "Idol, it turns out that you are here, and I am easy to find." ”

"Hi, hello, classmate." Huang Qian turned around helplessly, looking at the talkative girl with a smile, not that he hated her, but Huang Qian didn't like to deal with girls until he had to.

Seeing Huang Qian's slightly helpless expression, the girl's expression suddenly became depressed, she pouted, and said sourly: "Idol, do you hate me?" Think I'm not good-looking? ”

Damn, what logic, I just hate you, the girls nowadays really don't understand, who makes us upright. Huang Qian hurriedly comforted: "What's the matter, I just remembered some unhappy things, if you look ugly, how can you let other girls live." Huang Qian is telling the truth about this, this girl is a petite and cute type, with a childish and innocent face, and with a short hair, she is significantly more naughty, and she is easy to be regarded as the little sister next door.