"The two talents are really comparable, don't let a cent! We're just here to try our luck, and it doesn't seem like it's a matter of luck anymore! Little brother, how? Is it on the list? ”

Xia Ye'er looked at these two kind smiling faces, how dazzling they looked. Master Buddha Yin once scolded Su Shi and said: A piece of in my heart, so everyone is! I think it's because her heart and eyes are darker, so everyone is black!

"The little brother is not talented, it is the punishment and autumn killing!" She replied respectfully.

The two uncles were a little overwhelmed by their faces, laughed a few times, and then gave a thumbs up and said: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, it's amazing, it's amazing!" It's a pity that today you bumped into Gu and Zhuo, two talents, and you still have the heart to fight first! It's all about getting a long insight. After finishing speaking, he patted her on the shoulder comfortingly.

Xia Ye'er darkened the color of her pupils, but the corners of her mouth were still smiling, "Thanks to my uncle's teaching!" There is another matter to inquire about the autumn killing, I don't know if it is convenient? ”

"Please." : Since you have asked sincerely, then I will tell you with great mercy......

"Who are the other two of these four talents?"

The two uncles glanced at each other, and only then did one hesitantly reply: "The fourth place is last year's champion Lang Fang Guangru." As for this first, it is the youngest son of the beggar gang leader Lian Jingzu. ”

"The mountain ring is only eight buckets high, rich in learning and five cars, and all of them are good at astronomy and geography. Helplessly, God was jealous of the talent, and he died of illness two years ago! ”

The forest is beautiful, and the wood is beautiful in the forest. This person's father must be illiterate, so he didn't know that this next sentence was "the wind will destroy it". Xia Ye'er thought about it, but her heart palpitated—a pair of clear eyes flashed in front of her.

Wanting to ask again, the fat shopkeeper's high-pitched voice hit his ears again, "First of all, I want to congratulate the eight of you for successfully breaking through; Again, I'll announce the rules for the next level! ”

"Bang Bang-" Two loud applause, four young women fluttered in. The first hand holds the yaoqin; the second place holds the chessboard; Third and fourth place finishers each hold a bundle of scrolls.

The fat shopkeeper continued: "Piano, chess, books, paintings, I think you are all familiar with it! In the third level, eight passers will be divided into four groups by drawing lots, and one group will compete against each other. The four winners will not only be able to break through to the final level, but will also receive a treasure each. ”

"This first one is the collection of the adult above-Guqin Luqi. At that time, Sima Xiangru, who was surrounded by four walls, played a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" on this piano to win the favor of the beauty Zhuo Wenjun. Looking at this jet-black and shiny body, like a green vine-like pattern, how can people not fall in love? ”

In the second case, the chessboard is made of ghost-faced yellow rosewood, the sunspot is made of obsidian, a Buddhist sacred relic, and the white is made of turquoise, which is called the jewel of heaven. Fragrant, great to the touch, exquisite! ”

"Look at these last two—"

"Smack-" The scroll opened, reaching to the ground. The first is from the great calligrapher Wang Haozhi of the previous dynasty "March Three Hundred Flower Pavilion Collection Preface", the wild grass is flying, heroic and unbridled! The second is the famous work of painting Saint Wu Heng - "Beauty Autumn". Both are heirloom treasures, and they are hard to find!

"You're greedy, aren't you? Intrigued, right? It's better to take action than to be excited, let's go on stage! ”

The moment Xia Ye'er lifted her feet to climb the stairs, there was an uproar around her, but her heart was calm—her doubts were even greater, and her curiosity became heavier. This White Deer Academy is such a big deal! In the small competition, even Lu Qiqin was moved out, is it to make a name for himself, or is it to respond to the enthusiasm of this group of heroes and talents? Or is the drunkard not meant to drink?

After the eight people took the stage and stood side by side in the order that the fat shopkeeper had recited, someone stepped forward with a plate with eight wooden signs. Gu Changting and Zhuo Buqun chose the first and second blocks respectively. Xia Ye'er Nunu mouthed, and said in her heart: The old old is the old old, see her break this strange circle. So, my aunt abandoned the third piece and resolutely took the last piece. Open it and take a look, it's a coincidence! It is the word "qin".

"Brush-" Two jealous gazes came, why? Because this piano is a green qin, this green qiqin is still the collection of the adult above!

Xia Ye'er pretended to be generous and handed over the wooden card, and when the two talented men reached out to accept it with a grateful face, they suddenly put it back and said with a smile: "I saw that the two brothers wanted to see it, so I borrowed it from you." So you don't want to see it, you want to grab it! ”

The faces of the two talented men suddenly turned blue and white.

Xia Ye'er played with the sign like a show off, and walked towards the table with the guqin. The piano word is the first, so naturally she is the first to compare. I don't know if it's destined, or if someone is a hindrance, Gu Changting and Zhuo Buqun win or lose in chess, and she, whether she chooses the last piece or the third piece, is inseparable from the "qin"!

"Little brother, you first? Or do I come first? "The fourth Changkong Mu is a honest and honest man, who continues the strange circle born by Gu and Zhuo - to become her opponent.

Xia Ye'er came down three times, her body was a little unbearable, so she simply sat down directly, and Lai Pi said: "I am young Murong Xiao, so my uncle will let me order it!" ”

Her skillful hands were originally hands that threaded needles and threads, wrote poems and painted, but in just one year, they had become rough and even scarred due to washing dishes and clothes. Cover the long-lost strings and feel the sharp coldness; Pick one up, listen to the familiar sound, and remember a long time ago.

The difference between a famous lady and an ordinary woman is that she has to have a skill to please her husband. Murong Cuihong, who is determined to train her daughter into a little woman like a flower lynx, asked Xia Ye'er to learn the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting! Fortunately, she is not repulsed, and even feels very happy!

Wang Shanwolf's favorite song "Guangling San" by Ji Kang, his mother is always fascinated by it, and when he is full of praise, he will always mention a friend, it is said that this friend's piano skills are superb, and a song "Yangchun White Snow" between his fingers can make Qi national musician Liu Zijuan come alive!

So, unconvinced, she practiced this piece like crazy behind her back, hoping that one day she could also get her father's approval. Ironically, when Wang Shanwolf smiled at Jiuquan, he had never heard her point to a note.

Xia Ye'er stroked the green Qiqin with pity and smiled sincerely. The adult's meaning is obvious, it is to ask someone to play "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", but - she looked down at herself dressed in men's clothes, and laughed at herself: The phoenix is here, where is the phoenix? It was a coincidence, so I played her best show for this group of ordinary people - "Spring and White Snow"!

Xia Ye'er slowly closed her eyes, held her breath and concentrated, to capture the spring she had seen, heard and felt in the past eight years, which was the selflessness of "moisturizing things silently"; It is the freshness of "swallow grass is as green as silk"; It is the vitality of "early warblers competing for trees, new swallows pecking at the mud". Thinking about it, there is really a wonderful feeling between my fingers, sometimes brisk like a small spring dingdong; Sometimes the fragrance is like a swallow's whisper; Sometimes sad like rain falling red flowers.