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Standing in front of the crowd, he looked at the people below who participated in the assessment, and announced the content of the second assessment.

"Classics need not only eyesight, but also a certain cultural attainment, so let's try this next."

His gaze deliberately stayed on Gu Qiubai for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, jade slips flew into everyone's hands.

"Each of you has an ancient book in the jade slip, and I need you to find the ten errors in this ancient book within six snaps of your fingers, even if you pass."

This question seems to give more time than the first question, but the difficulty is several times higher than that of the first question.

You must know that an ancient book has at least 100,000 words, and it is very difficult to find ten mistakes in so many words.

Not to mention the six snaps of fingers, if you are not familiar with ancient books, even if you give a pillar of incense time, you may not be able to find it.

However, Gu Qiubai didn't panic, he didn't just have the cultural crystallization of China in his mind, he still knew the ancient books in the Xianxia world.

In this kind of competition, there will definitely not be too out-of-the-way ancient books, otherwise, I'm afraid few people will be able to pass.

Gu Qiubai's heart sank into it, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was indeed a masterpiece.

He quickly relented and began to look for the mistakes.

Time is coming in a flash!

Everyone stopped, some shook their heads and sighed, some looked calm, some looked happy.

The jade slips of all the people who were assessed were collected, and this time it was the public who checked it in person.

Some people who thought that they could not pass the assessment had already given up their hands in advance and left the assessment venue.

In the end, the results were announced, and only six people remained.

Among them, there is naturally Gu Qiubai, who is not dazzling in it.

In the ancient books, there are at least thirty mistakes, and Gu Qiubai only selected ten of them in order to keep a low profile.

Gong Yibo looked at Gu Qiubai and said, "Yes, you didn't bury Brother Wei's wisdom. ”

"Okay, the next round of the last round, I think you also know, feel free to make a tune, I will choose three of the six of you according to your performance to serve as the book this time!"

Gu Qiubai was silent, thinking carefully in his heart.

The subjectivity of this question is too great, this group of people are all descendants of high-ranking officials and nobles, if they can't win them by an overwhelming margin, it is inevitable that this public loss will not be biased because of their status.

Thinking of this, Gu Qiubai already made a decision in his heart, if he used this song, he should be able to do it!

Most of the people who can go to the end have a few brushes, and after hearing the words of the public loser, no one showed a panicked look, looking like an old god at ease.

Under the deliberate arrangement of the public loss game, one after another people who participated in the assessment came to the stage and began their own performances.

Gu Qiubai listened quietly, or flute, or guzheng, or pipa, and so on.

This group of people has a lot of knowledge of music theory, and the tunes they play are even more beautiful and intoxicating.

Especially one of the little girls with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes is even more amazing, and she actually played a world-famous song "Beauty Chronicles" with a guzheng.

This piece is very difficult, you need to switch back and forth between major and minor keys, and the control of rhythm and tone is extremely strict.

Although there are some flaws in it, it is very rare to be able to play this kind of music at this age.

"Okay, good, Zuo Xiang has cultivated a good daughter, if I don't have no children under my knees, I will definitely marry Zuo Xiang." The public loses and claps his hands.

The girl with clear eyebrows blushed, and said with a bow: "The public loser praised ...... falsely."

There is another person, who actually played Gu Qiubai's "Linjiang Immortal", which is quite charming, but lacks some momentum, and in general, it is also quite good.

In Gu Qiubai's opinion, these two people should be the ones who are most likely to be selected in this assessment.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, the public lost Bo and left Gu Qiubai to the last appearance.

He looked at Gu Qiubai and said, "Yu boy, since you are here to participate in this assessment, you should also know some music theory, right?" ”

"Well, a little bit ......"

"You don't have to be reluctant, since you are the person that Brother Wei fancies, I naturally won't stand idly by, if it really doesn't work, you can also give up, I will find you an errand in the academy."

Gu Qiubai wanted to enter the palace, how could he agree, and immediately said, "The junior still wants to try again." ”

"Okay, I'll see." The public lost Bo to speak, but there was no expectation in his eyes.

He said this for a purpose, firstly, he did not think that a country man could have any musical talent and would definitely not be as good as these children of high-ranking nobles, and secondly, the elders of these people, some of whom were his friends, and he could not turn them away from the children of their later generations.

Gu Qiubai walked up to the girl with clear eyebrows and said, "This girl, can you borrow your guzheng for use?" ”

The little girl with clear eyebrows was stunned, nodded shyly, and said, "Oh...... Good. ”

"Thank you."

A group of people looked at Gu Qiubai with their hands around their hands, with a lively expression on their faces.

In their hearts, they still have a sense of superiority over outsiders.

Although Gu Qiubai passed the first two rounds, his performance was mediocre, and it was even more difficult for a country man to make achievements in music theory!

Gu Qiubai's expression was calm, and he slowly sat down, his slender fingers caressing the strings.

In an instant, a melodious and soft tune came out of the piano.

Hearing the sound of the piano, everyone's eyes showed a look of surprise, they knew music theory, and knew that the person who could play such a melody must be proficient in music rhythm.

Moreover, why have they never heard this tune before, is it an unpopular tune?

There was a hint of curiosity in the eyes of the fair-eyed little girl, could her piano still play such a moving tune?

After hearing this song, Gong Yibo's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of anticipation.

"Good song, good song!" He was amazed in his heart.

Even if he thinks he knows all the famous songs in the world, this song is unheard of by him.

"Could it be this man's own song?" Speculation on public loss.

Gu Qiubai stroked the piano alone, as if he was intoxicated by it, and recalled in his mind the tunes he had heard countless times.

At the end of the prelude, I saw a turn in the tune, and a moving and beautiful singing voice came out of Gu Qiubai's mouth.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky!"

"I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?"

“……”

The song is soft, as if there are countless sorrows, reminding people of distant relatives, and then slowly, the whole song becomes open-minded, and full of infinite hope!

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles!"

The tune ends, and the aftermath lingers for a long time......

Everyone was stunned, immersed in the tune, and the aftertaste was endless.

I don't know how long it took, Gong Yibo looked at Gu Qiubai, his eyes showed curiosity, and he clapped his hands in praise.

"This person, my public loss is about to be decided!"