All the candidates showed nervous expressions, only Liu Fei'er had a relaxed face, she was also a martial soul in the musical instrument class, and she had a great advantage in this regard.

The examiner, Sun Yiwen, is not very tall, slightly chubby, with an approachable round face and a slightly dark complexion. Dressed in a dark robe, he walked over unhurriedly, and sat on the chair that had been prepared long ago in the respectful attitude of the examiners.

He raised his head, his sharp gaze sweeping over the faces of each candidate, when someone brought over a small incense burner with a lit incense stick stuck in it.

This is an ordinary incense stick, which is no stranger to the candidates, and it takes about a quarter of an hour to burn it.

He waved his right hand, and an antique nine-stringed piano appeared out of thin air in front of him, and when he plucked it, it made a breathtaking sound.

Candidates who react quickly hurriedly sit down cross-legged to fight against this kind of music that is very offensive to people's minds, and they must keep their minds calm and their minds remain clear in order not to be affected.

The other candidates also sat down, and if they wanted to enter the state of emptiness, the best way was to cultivate their soul power.

For a while, most of the candidates commanded the soul power in the meridians and began to carry out the Great Zhou Tian operation.

Liu Fei'er and Xiao Chen also sat down, not because they were afraid of the sound of the piano, but because they continued to stand a little abruptly, as the saying goes, it is better to be calm.

Zheng ......

The second sound of the piano sounded, and all those who entered the state of emptiness were not affected, and those candidates who were not ready showed a painful look on their faces.

Zheng Zheng ......

The pitch rises, and due to the sound barrier in the examination room, after the sound hits the barrier, a stronger echo is formed, and the corners of the candidates' clothes are breezy and flying.

Zheng Zheng ...... Zheng ......

The tempo of the music began to pick up, and suddenly the high notes suddenly became low, and one candidate could not hold back any longer, covering his head and starting to roll.

Two examiners flew over and lifted him out of the exam room.

Sun Yiwen did not slow down the rhythm of playing the piano because of this incident, and the sound of the piano began to tend to develop in the direction of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and every note was like a real sword, gun, sword and halberd, mercilessly flying towards the candidates.

Liu Fei'er frowned slightly, this kind of music was beyond her bearing, she immediately summoned the martial spirit harp, plucked the strings to make a pleasant sound, and completely dissolved these notes.

Looking at the little marquis Xiao Chen again, his face was as usual, others were fighting fiercely, but he was more like appreciating the beautiful music.

The appearance of the harp martial soul attracted Sun Yiwen's attention, his eyebrows raised slightly, and a trace of relief appeared in his eyes. As the owner of the musical instrument martial soul, he knew that this kind of martial soul was rare, and those with attainments were even rarer, but he didn't expect that in such an inconspicuous small place as Deling City, there would be such a martial soul.

And it can be seen that Liu Fei'er is very proficient in the use of martial spirits, and every offensive syllable of his can be resolved by him with a gentle tone.

Of course, this kind of neutralization is only aimed at themselves, and the candidates around Liu Feier cannot get any benefits from it.

He wanted to test how much ability this candidate had, so he couldn't help but speed up the frequency of playing.

As a result, the other candidates suffered, and the examiner invisibly increased the difficulty to a higher level, and immediately several people couldn't hold on and fainted.

With the acceleration of the pace, it is difficult for many candidates to continue to maintain a state of emptiness, so they can only grit their teeth and persevere.

And at this moment, the incense stick is only half burned.

Zheng Zheng ......

Ding dong......

Zheng Zheng ...... Zheng ......

Ding Ding ...... Boom......

Two different syllables complement each other, a nine-stringed harp and a harp, as if playing a piece of music together, the nine-stringed harp has the murderous aura of a golden iron horse, and the sound of the harp is very soft.

If you listen to it alone, the two kinds of music, one too high-pitched and the other too soft, are not beautiful, but when the two are combined, they actually achieve a situation where they complement each other.

The candidates' minds were even more confused because they had to fight against two kinds of music at the same time.

Only Xiao Chen's expression naturally closed his eyes, and he even shook his head involuntarily, which was a pleasure for him.

And this kind of shaking of the head is considered by the examiners to be an action that is extremely persistent, and no one doubts anything.

As early as the eighth life ago, he trained himself more than once to fight against sonic magic weapons, and he also fought against people with such magic weapons more than once, at that time it was much more thrilling than now, and Sun Yiwen's piano sound was a pediatric for him at all.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng ......

A third of the incense sticks remained, and there were more than thirty fallen candidates, and fine beads of sweat oozed from Liu Fei'er's forehead, but other than that, she was not affected by anything else.

The examiners pointed at her, showing expressions of approval, as a soul warrior of the Condensation Martial Realm, it is a great thing to be able to compete with the chief examiner of the Immortal Martial Realm in terms of music.

Sun Yiwen couldn't help but glance at Liu Fei'er a few more times, Xindao is indeed a good seedling, then let me see how much potential you still have to tap.

The candidates were unlucky again, because the examiner raised the difficulty to another level.

Jingling...... Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng ......

This is the highest note played by Sun Yiwen from the beginning to the present, and at that time, seven or eight people foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

The other examiners were busy, and they kept sending unconscious candidates out.

Liu Fei'er was a little hurried, even tired of coping, and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead had developed to the size of a bean.

Xiao Chen squinted at her, his brows furrowed slightly, as a person who has always enjoyed music, he could hear the questions, and the examiner was specifically for Liu Fei'er.

The little marquis regarded this kind of targeting as a kind of malice.

How did he know that this was Sun Yiwen testing Liu Fei'er, wanting to see how deep her strength was.

It's too much, this is what the little marquis thinks in his heart, if it continues to develop like this, Liu Fei'er has to be eliminated, and she has to help her.

He quietly released a leaf martial spirit, quietly flew behind Liu Fei'er, followed her body, and slowly approached the harp.

Zheng Zheng Ding ......

The opportunity came, and before the nine-stringed piano had yet uttered the syllable "dong", Ye Ziwu's martial soul suddenly fluctuated a string on the harp.

This string is the least commonly used, and unless it is plucked on a special occasion, the sound it produces will appear particularly abrupt.

What Xiao Hou Ye wanted was such an effect, and with the appearance of an abrupt voice, Sun Yiwen's fingers shook involuntarily and flicked in the wrong position.

Boom......

The wrong position and wrong force directly caused the strings to break, and the originally offensive notes came to an abrupt end.

Although the martial soul is not a real thing, it is very similar to the real thing, and the phenomenon of broken strings is normal, just like the beast martial soul will bleed when injured, which is the same reason.

Of course, the martial soul is still different from the real thing, it does not need to change the strings, and the next time you take it out, the strung will be restored to the original.

Sun Yiwen was stunned, originally wanted to use the sound of the piano to breathe people's hearts, but in the end, he was affected because of a dissonant-harmonious syllable.

The other examiners also looked at each other, what the hell was going on, how did the examiner's strings break?

These people have long since been musically inadequate, so they don't know what's going on.

There was still a small section of incense sticks left, but it was impossible for the examiner to continue, he stood up and said, "Candidates, congratulations on passing the test." ”

After speaking, he looked at Liu Fei'er, who was about to collapse at a strange look, and couldn't understand why she popped such a syllable, was it intentional or unintentional?

Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, he hid his merits and fame deeply! Brother is really great, he has saved so many candidates, otherwise, God knows how many people will have to be eliminated.

Obviously, if the examiner is allowed to continue playing, Liu Fei'er may not be able to hold on, let alone others.

After Sun left, an examiner announced: "Candidates can take a break here and wait for the next news." ”

Later, an examiner asked Sun Yiwen: "Master Sun, what happened just now?"

"I don't know. He shook his head and said, "There's something strange about this, I've thought about it, that abrupt syllable shouldn't have been played by a girl." I've been watching her, and her hands can't be in that position at all, and she's neutralizing my tone throughout, how can it be a sudden change of pitch?

The person who asked him listened to the clouds, what you said, it was too professional, and my buddy said that he didn't understand.

Another examiner came over and said, "Two, as we expected, there are too many people who have passed the re-examination this year, there are sixty-three, and there are thirty places, it seems that more exams must be taken." ”

When the news of the additional test reached the ears of the candidates, many people cried on the spot, not with such a play, everyone has worked hard until now, I thought that I had passed the test, and I was finally relieved, why do I have to do it again?

It's not fair!