Chapter 53: Actual Measurement (II)
"What is the result?"
Someone whispered, "Looks like it's not showing up completely?"
"There are too many possibilities without analysis. The person next to him pondered, and finally whispered hatefully: "It must be the plaster and bandages on this guy's body that hinder the analysis of the stele." β
"But after all, there are images. β
The examiner of the School of Revelation pinched his beard: "Although it doesn't seem to be very strong, the cohomology index between him and the aether seems to be very high. β
"The sustainance looks good, but the intensity is not enough, the explosiveness is too weak. β
"That means he's not suitable for the School of Change, maybe he can go and practice hymns?"
"Don't talk nonsense, where is there a chant faction in our academy? Besides, the praiser of the chant faction has to be cultivated from a young age, and his voice is completely inadequate. β
"The mental tenacity is very high. β
"The will is good, but the strength is not enough, everything is in vain. β
The examiners lowered their voices and exchanged opinions. But all the while, the white-haired wooden man, Abraham, did not speak, but stared silently at the pattern on the stele.
Sometimes his gaze fell on the young man's body, and when he looked at the young man's blank expression, his eyes became pity and complex, as if he had seen the result.
In the end, the examiners finally made up their opinions.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan also straightened up and waited with bated breath.
This is related to the development of his next career as a musician. If he was on the verge of giving up on becoming a musician, then after that night, he rekindled his hope for musicians.
What's more, it is related to whether he can be admitted to this academy.
He didn't know what happened to his former father, but Ye Qingxuan understood that he was innocent, and it was absolutely impossible for him to betray humanity. So, he had to find out what really happened back then. The Royal Academy of Music is the best place to start, after all...... My former father also works in this college.
Ye Qingxuan raised his head and stared at the dome of the auditorium, looking at the complex patterns of stained glass spliced together on the dome. Maybe he looked up here too?
Father, I'm coming.
He muttered softly.
In the silence, he heard Bane's voice:
"Ye Qingxuan, your actual test is qualified. β
But when he looked over, he saw their cold faces, Bane coughed, cleared his throat, and whispered, "However, the Royal Academy of Music may not be for you." β
Ye Qingxuan was stunned, he didn't understand what was going on, he was confused, but the faint uneasiness in his heart was magnified, which made him a little stunned:
"I ...... Haven't I already passed the test?"
Hearing this, the examiners glanced at each other, and some of them laughed softly and shook their heads.
Bane couldn't help but laugh, coughed a few times, and put on a serious look: "It's true that you have passed the written test and the actual test, but I'm afraid that the several factions of this enrollment are not suitable for you." β
Several examiners looked at each other, and the man from the summoning school shook his head: "Your will strength is too weak, I'm afraid you can't summon beasts, our school doesn't need students who are holding back." β
"Your cohomology is high, but it is not stable enough, and the school of revelation is not for you. β
The examiner, who had always had a gloomy face, glanced at Ye Qingxuan and said lightly: "Your frequency is not enough to meet the basic requirements of our change school, I'm afraid you won't be able to get started." β
"The Royal School requires more than ten years of training, and you are not qualified. After the old man finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the veiled woman beside him: "Maybe you can consider the music theory department?"
The veiled woman frowned, she didn't want to be a part of the show, but the guys kicked the ball to her. She didn't care about the contradiction between the aristocratic faction and the musician faction, she just came to watch the excitement anyway. If it had been before, maybe she would have simply thrown her face at this group of guys and accepted it......
Thinking of this, she waited fiercely for Bane's look, a little annoyed.
"Little ghost, you're too late. She shook her head: "The music theory department is full this year, otherwise it ......"
"I see. β
The boy's voice interrupted her words, leaving all the examiners stunned.
They said so much, but Ye Qingxuan was looking at Sidney's face from beginning to end, the face that had been dealt with a long time ago was full of seriousness, but what he couldn't hide was schadenfreude and disdain in his eyes.
Maybe...... They didn't think about getting themselves through the test in the first place, did they?
The anger in his heart was replaced by a sense of weakness that made him a little tired.
He didn't want to be more serious, maybe he should really follow the priest's arrangement and go to Trinity Theological Seminary. There, at least, no one cared if the white-haired kid was a pariah, or if it was the blood of so-called glory......
He chuckled softly at the thought of the Descendants of Glory, perhaps he should not have returned to the city that had abandoned him in the first place.
"So be it. β
Ye Qingxuan whispered, propping up his chair and standing up: "That's it." β
He stopped talking, and he didn't pay attention to Bane, who was still trying to say something.
Leaning on his crutches, he got up and walked out the door. Bane's face couldn't hold back, and he glared gloomily at the young man's back: "Black neck is black neck, I don't know who taught it, I don't even understand the basic etiquette." β
As if hearing his whispers behind him, outside the door, the young man's footsteps suddenly stopped.
He turned his head and stared at their faces. Under the young man's gaze, the examiners with serious expressions frowned, and they were a little uncomfortable pierced by this annoying look.
"I'm going to be a musician. β
Ye Qingxuan said softly: "...... I will be the best, definitely. β
He closed the door.
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There was a long silence, and everyone looked at each other in astonishment, thinking that they had misheard something.
"What did he just say?
Someone scoffed: "He doesn't know who he's talking to." He left just in time, saving us another waste of time. β
"Forget it, why bother with a little ghost?"
Sidney stood up with a blank face, ready to leave. He didn't seem to care about Ye Qingxuan's offense at all, didn't this just show that the dean's guy had nothing to do?
They have won a long time ago, and now it is time to enjoy the fruits.
No one noticed that the wooden man who had been in the corner had walked to the side of the stone tablet. He stretched out his hand and called up Ye Qingxuan's data, looking at the strange fluctuation curve.
After a long time, he seemed to realize something, and snapped his fingers next to the stone tablet.
As a result, the curves on the stele fluctuated with the sound......
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"Didn't you get in? Didn't you get in, cousin, didn't you get in?"
In the square outside the academy, at sunset, the boy sat lonely next to the fountain. On the side, Bai Xi asked heartlessly, but in the end, Ye Qingxuan still didn't know what to say.
"Don't be upset. β
Bai Xi poked him in the face and whispered: "It's okay, you can mess with me in the future, I'll cover you! Let's also go to the underworld, okay? This way to make money is faster, and our soaring future is beckoning to us! Don't be discouraged, do you say okay?"
She snapped her fingers and said, "Look, I've found a very good chassis." We can start from the lowest level, you are responsible for coming up with ideas, I am responsible for hands-on, and Lao Fei is responsible for moving his mouth. We can eat black, as long as we get rid of the shaman, we can become the ** boss, the kind of ...... where we can have as much money as we want."
But as she spoke, she couldn't go on. In the end, she lowered her head in frustration and pulled Ye Qingxuan's face: "Hey, you smile, smile...... You're fascinated, there are so many things in the world, but why do you dream of being a musician?"
"I don't know. β
Ye Qingxuan smiled reluctantly, scratching his hair, as frustrated as a defeated dog: "Maybe I'm really not very suitable, right?"
Bai Xi was silent, she looked at him, suddenly stood on tiptoe, opened her arms, and hugged her: "It's okay, they are all blind." Don't listen to their nonsense. β
"That, may I ask ......?"
Behind her, a man with mottled hair asked softly, "Is it Ye Qingxuan?"
"Who?"
Bai Xi turned his head, saw the wooden and embarrassing ground hole, looked at the iron hand on his right arm again, and snorted impatiently: "Is there something wrong with you? My cousin is annoying, be careful to provoke him and beat you, he is very powerful! Have you heard of the invincible iron fist? It's him!"
"I'm sorry to excuse me, my name is Abraham and I'm a teacher at the college. β
The old man didn't seem to speak very often, seriously blocking the wording, carefully: "...... Do you want to come to the Department of Music History?"
"Huh?"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned.
The old man wiped his gray hair in embarrassment to make himself look less cramped: "I can teach you, uh, you see, I only have one hand, but I can still teach, I mean, I can have a lot of experience for you." β
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Seeing Ye Qingxuan's complicated eyes, he was a little flustered: "Well, although I'm not dressed very well, I'm also a musician, I've been teaching for more than ten years, and I have a lot of research results, and it's ......."
"Will you take me?" the young man's puzzled voice interrupted him.
Looking at the young man's eyes, he withdrew his palm with some embarrassment: "WhenγOf course if you don't want to......"
"I do!"
Ye Qingxuan clenched his palm, his silent eyes were full of light, as if he was holding the last straw: "I don't care about anything else, as long as you can teach me!"
Abraham was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed, as if relieved, and as if full of relief: "That's great, I mean...... It's just great!
Well, wait a minute, I'll be right there!"
The old man seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and ran away, not knowing where he went......
"Hey, cousin, are you okay? I always feel unreliable......"
Bai Xi watched Abraham walk away: "He won't be lying to you, besides, why choose an old man." Shall we choose a young and beautiful one?"
"Because he didn't laugh at me."
Ye Qingxuan looked at his back and recalled everything in the examination room: "Not once." β
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Thanks to the 50,000 starting coins from 'Western Fog Aki'. By the way, the list was refreshed on Monday and instantly fell to the fifteenth place...... Ask for a recommendation ticket.