Ye Qiu was writing hard in the room, and he didn't expect that his answering speed had attracted the attention of the outside world at this time, but even if Ye Qiu knew, he wouldn't care.

......

At this time, outside, everyone was stunned to see that on the light curtain, stars kept appearing under Ye Qiu's name.

"The ninth star, this kid has already answered the ninth question!"

"Tenth!"

“......”

"Twentieth ......"

And until this time, no one has completed the first question.

"It's terrible, even scribbling won't have such a speed!"

"The difficulty of continuing to write is even higher than the difficulty of his own creation, how can he be so fast!"

Seeing this unimaginable speed, the Prophet was also a little unable to sit still, his face changed greatly, and he muttered, "No, no, this speed is too unrealistic, could it be that he will be inspired when he first sees the exam questions?"

There is no room for error in the selection of the blessing of the god of music, and the gods sent an oracle, this time to select the spokesperson of the gods in the world, if something really goes wrong, then he has an unshirkable responsibility.

The prophet gritted his teeth, knelt directly on the stone pillar, looked at the idol reverently, and said, "Please give me permission to check on this contestant to ensure fairness and justice, is it okay?"

Everyone was shocked when they saw the prophet petitioning the gods.

"yes, let's see if this kid is cheating!"

"It's long overdue!"

"This kid must have used some means! If you catch him, you must punish him well, and dare to cheat in front of the gods!"

And after a while, the image of the god flashed, and the prophet said loudly with a happy face, "Thank you for the trust of the gods!"

Immediately, the prophet seemed to recite a few incantations, and Ye Qiu's figure suddenly appeared above the light curtain, and Ye Qiu was writing at the desk at this time.

"Next!"

Ye Qiu's voice came out of the light screen, and then everyone saw that Ye Qiu threw off the white paper in his hand and threw it to the ground, and on the stone slab where the question was made, the original handwriting disappeared, and a remnant score appeared.

Ye Qiu glanced at it twice, seemed to close his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then began to write at the desk again.

"This guy, how dare you throw the score on the ground!"

Everyone was angry with Ye Qiu's barbaric attitude, this is an exam in front of the gods, isn't this disrespectful to the gods?

But then everyone was stunned, because everyone in the audience could see that the white paper that Ye Qiu casually threw on the ground began to flash with a burst of purple light.

The Prophet exclaimed, "Purple......!

The audience was in an uproar.

"Purple? This kid's roll is purple?"

"How is it possible? He went on to write a first-class song!"

But then, there was a scream.

"No! more than one, look at the corner!"

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at the corner of the wall, and saw a purple light, scattered manuscript paper, lying on the ground very without image, there were about twenty sheets, and each manuscript paper was filled with purple light.

"It's all purple! it's all purple, is it that he has been a first-class song since the sequel?"

"It's horrible! Unbelievable, how is this, how is this possible?"

The prophet was also confused, plagiarism? Just kidding, who can say that it is plagiarism now, more than 20 first-class songs, the prophet as the closest person to the gods, only then did he know how good the music that can be evaluated as first-class by the stone statue of the god of music.

He had never seen, not even in history, anyone who could continue to write so many excellent tunes.

Undoubtedly, they are all handed down from generation to generation, and he knows that the biggest secret of the Temple of Music is that most of the famous songs of those music masters in the past, who are famous all over the world and have been passed down through the ages, come from the test of this second level, and as long as they are successfully written, these songs will become their works.

"This is a true genius, no need to doubt it, no need to say anything more about plagiarism, perhaps this lad just wants to play tricks on Joanna, whose talent has been unmatched since ancient times." ”

The whole audience was silent, what could they say when they saw this scene? There was nothing left for them to say, now all they were left was the shock and despair that existed in the true genius.

The world of genius is really unimaginable to mortals.

The Newcastle family is also dead-faced, which is simply a great irony.

And the rest of the time, in the eyes of everyone, has become a personal performance written by this Chinese kid.

Even after that, when Joanna and Erin finished the first question, no one paid attention.

Because everyone knows that there is no suspense left.

I don't know how long it has passed, but at this time, Ye Qiu's name is already full of stars.

"Knock! knock!"

A long bell rang out, and a flash flashed in the square, and all the contestants were teleported, and the barriers in the square had disappeared.

"Alas...... I haven't finished answering yet!"

"I've completed the first question, I don't know if I can pass it!"

"What, you finished the first question so quickly?"

All the candidates who knew each other were talking together, some were full of joy, and some were like ashes.

Joanna looked at her elders and said a little excitedly: "Uncle Carl, I answered three questions, I should be able to advance, by the way, that damn kid was eliminated?"

The elders of the Newcastle family looked at Joanna with complicated expressions, and their mouths moved without speaking.

Many candidates shared their sadness and joy with their parents, but gradually everyone found out that these parents were silent.

Newcastle sighed, a little unbearable to tell Joanna.

"Wait, why is that kid still taking the exam? Isn't the exam over?"

One of the contestants suddenly exclaimed and spotted a light screen in the sky.

All the contestants looked at each other and were stunned.

And at this time, the prophet looked excited and said: "It has appeared, it has finally appeared, not all of it has been eliminated, the Chosen One has finally appeared!"

When all the contestants heard this, they were stunned, and Joanna was also stupid, and lost her voice: "Elimination? What do you mean, Uncle Carl, tell me quickly!"

Newcastle's elders sighed and relayed what had happened since their second level, all the candidates were stupid, and those who originally thought they could advance were also blinded, it turned out that they were all eliminated people!

And among the present, the only person who was not disappointed by this, but felt happy, was Erin.

"I'm not wrong, you're really a genius, no one can beat it!"

Looking at the dejected Joanna, the corners of Erin's mouth hooked a smile, see?

(End of chapter)