People who are willing to become generals are not short of enthusiastic and upright people.

At this moment, the eyes of the person in front of the crowd opened and glanced at the crowd, his gaze was soft and quiet, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"Alright, let's start the test, and those who missed it will wait until tomorrow to test again. The old students sit on the left and right, and the newcomers sit in the middle. The middle-aged man Fuqin said.

As soon as the words fell, the students did as he said.

"Then you just have to sit down and listen to a tune." Yu Hui smiled at Huang Shang and the others, and then walked to the side, because he was an old student and couldn't sit with Huang Shang and them.

"Let's sit down, too." Huang Shang said to a few people, and then sat cross-legged on the ground like the other gods of death.

"I'm here I go."

The middle-aged man stroked the qin with both hands, and his delicate and slender fingers danced on the strings, and wisps of melodious music floated out of the guqin.

However, Huang Shang's gaze fell on those hands, white and delicate, with slender fingers, very similar to Yu Hui's hands!

One by one, the notes beat on the guqin, waving out, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

It didn't take long for the whole square to become extremely silent, and there was no sound except for the music.

In the midst of this serene music, many people's eyes slowly closed, quietly enjoying the silence.

Huang Shang's eyes gradually wanted to close, but at this time, his heart fluttered involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, a sense of indifference came out of his soul, making him sober up a lot in an instant, and his eyes couldn't help but stare slightly.

Hypnosis!

Huang Shang's eyes flashed, and his heart was awe-inspiring, this song actually has the meaning of hypnosis, making people fall asleep unconsciously, which directly affects people's spirits!

"It's amazing, this is also a kind of magic skill, this song, I don't know what the mystery is."

Huang Shang secretly said in his heart, and then closed his eyes, letting himself sink into this hypnotic mood, he wanted to see how powerful this music was.

Maybe this music is too powerful, or maybe Huang Shang did it on purpose, and soon, Huang Shang really entered the artistic conception of this song.

It seems that on the vast and boundless earth, he is the only one, standing in the air and breathing, extremely refreshing.

But at this moment, the horse's hooves were rolling, deafening, and there was a killing aura between heaven and earth.

Soon, he found that on either side of him, thousands of people were galloping on horseback, waving the cold long knives in their hands, and killing each other.

Cold blood splattered on his face.

Severed arms and stumps, fell in front of him, and even hit him!

What's more, a bloody head was flying towards him, and its huge eyes were still open, with unwillingness and resentment!

Soon, his body was covered in blood, and he stepped on a river of blood under his feet!

Surrounded by mountains of corpses, they were alive just a moment ago, and their blood was still flowing.

As the sun set down, the weeping of a woman rang in her ears, and they took their children and searched for the corpses in the crowd and in the sea of blood.

The stars shifted, the cold moonlight sprinkled on his body, the roars of countless unjust souls sounded in his ears, and bloody pictures kept appearing in front of him.

At this time, in the center of the square, many people opened their eyes, or they were short of breath, or their eyes were cold, or their eyes were red, but without exception, their bodies were all soaked in cold sweat!

All of them were awakened by the picture in the artistic conception!

These people found that some people's eyes were still closed, especially those old students next to them, as if they were completely immersed in them, and their eyes were closed.

On Huang Shang's back, there was also cold sweat oozing out at this moment, and no matter who saw this kind of hellish scene, he couldn't maintain absolute indifference.

Moreover, in the artistic conception of the qin, everything is as if it happened in front of you, it is not illusory at all, and the artistic conception is really too real.

A trace of indifference was born from Huang Shang's body again, making Huang Shang's mind tremble, and he could feel the coldness on his back.

"Illusion, such a powerful illusion of the piano."

Huang Shang woke up from this artistic conception and opened his eyes.

This piano sound can directly implant the scene into people's minds, so that others are immersed in it and can't extricate themselves, it's really terrifying!

If the person who plays this is stronger, so that a more terrifying atmosphere is implanted in people's minds and presented in the artistic conception, wouldn't it crush people's minds?!

Huang Shang looked around and found that Duan Feng's eyes were still closed, but his body was twitching slightly, while Shen Ling's eyes had already opened, the balloon was undulating, and he was breathing heavily.

As for the others, many were awake, and some still had their eyes closed, but their bodies were already trembling slightly.

"It's a really tough test."

Huang Shang said secretly, a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't think so much about it just now because he was immersed in that artistic conception, but now when he thought about it, he immediately understood what this test meant, but he seemed to have failed...... Didn't pass the test.

Really!

After a while, the sound of the piano finally stopped, and the eyes of the crowd opened one after another.

I saw a middle-aged man glance at the crowd and said:

"This test is your ability to endure, if you can't bear it in this artistic conception, and you wake up, if he is on the real battlefield one day, your heart will also be flustered, therefore, everyone who woke up just now should leave, you are not suitable to be a general."

"Sure enough."

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Huang Shang's mouth, he was not awake because he couldn't bear it, but his dead soul woke him up.

That's right, Huang Shangke is a person who has experienced a big scene, he can still bear the blood in the battlefield just now, what really woke him up was the dead soul in his body.

His dead soul does not allow him to completely sink into this illusion.

At the same time, many people's eyes showed a look of disappointment, and they left one after another, they also understood that it was useless to stay, and the scene just now made them question their choice, maybe they were really not suitable to become generals.

The next moment, the player's gaze slowly turned, and finally landed on Huang Shang's body, and asked:

"Why didn't you leave?"

Well?

Those who knew Huang Shang stared, Huang Shang, he didn't pass the test?

Even Yu Hui showed a strange look, could it be that Huang Shang's mind is so weak, although this test is not easy, but for people with strong will, it will not be too difficult to pass, after all, although all this seems very real, but it is not reality, being awakened in the artistic conception, how to gallop in the battlefield of future reality?

"Teacher, I wasn't awakened." Huang Shang smiled bitterly and shook his head, after he finished speaking, he felt a lot of disdainful eyes looking at him, who is the teacher, how could he be wrong, Huang Shang didn't even have the courage to admit it, this kind of behavior made them deeply disdainful.

(End of chapter)