"Okay, don't fix it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" said the big guy impatiently. "Explain this song to me first! Also, there are people making trouble below, questioning whether Yan Duyu should be the number one on the music list! You explain it to me first, see if it is, and then I will deal with the relevant people. ”

It's as if it's so careless.

The big guy is the one who upholds the rules, and he wants the mystery man to find out who broke the rules.

"Yes!" the man in white bowed again. "Please sage first put Ye Lingyin's best work here!"

This man's voice was soft, frosted and sonorous, and he was resolute.

"Listen to him!" said the big guy.

Soon, from the small wooden house under one of the stone monuments, the sound of music came out.

Xiao Sheng's melodious and tactful voice lingered in the entire Holy Courtyard, affecting everyone's emotions.

Like bees and butterflies flying in the flowers,

It's like the bright moon shining across the river,

Like a night magpie flapping its wings in fright;

......

I like to listen to music when I am alone, enjoy the flowing notes alone, and feel the indescribable pleasure.

If the notes are flowing words, then the words are the mood of collections, playing dusty memories with music, and recording the beauty of moments with characters.

This melody is flying, under the darkest will of the sky, in the quiet of the holy courtyard.

A faint thought, blended into the sound of the flute, lingered in the music.

More like,

Melt yourself into the music and let every cell in your body listen;

Let the music flow in your heart, and embark on a dream journey with the melody;

Let the music turn into a soothing melody and play a touch of poetry;

Let the music of longing linger in your ears, and let happiness ripple in your heart.

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After the song is played, the meaning is still unfinished.

"What does this mean?" the big guy finally asked.

"The rhythm of this song is light and bright, like a fresh breeze, like a warm sun......" The young man in white explained to him.

"After listening to your explanation, I will think about it for a while, and it is really like this. The big guy said. "So what do you think of her level, at least how good is this song?"

That's it~~

The Confucian old man watched somewhere, and he couldn't regret it.

I can do this too, just let me go!

"Rank Ninth!" said the young man in white. "If the repertoire has a grade of ten, it should have a grade of nine. ”

"That'......" the big guy thought for a moment. "Is there anyone else in the Holy Courtyard who can reach the ninth level?"

"Six or seven levels are the majority, and as far as I know, there are occasionally eight levels. The young man in white said.

"That's pretty good, too!" the big guy haha. "By the way, her master Nan Zhaoyin can have a few levels. ”

"Level ten!" the young man in white did not hesitate.

"Tut~~" The big guy sighed. "Look, how many levels can Yan Junhong have?"

This is a problem that everyone is more concerned about, and the big guy is also concerned.

The young man in white was silent.

Only when the big guy noticed that his face began to become solemn, and it took a long time to listen to him. "Unfathomable!"

"What does this mean?" asked the big guy.

The young man in white sighed. "Yan Junhong's music can no longer be measured by the progression of the mortal world! Since ancient times, as far as I know, there are very few people who have reached this realm, and it is even rarer in the current world! This is also what Elder Nan has been striving for!"

Nan Zhaoyin?!

What is she after?

Yu Hui also became curious.

"I don't understand, but I think it's amazing. The big guy said. "Forget it, play Yan Junhong's tune for me over there. ”

At this time, Yu Hui felt that she could stand up. "I'm desperate!"

Although the sound was only heard by the tower, most people heard it clearly, and they were shocked.

Where there is Yan Junhong, it is always calm!

"What did you say?" the big guy didn't react for a moment.

"I am clothy, ploughing in Ganyuan, living in troubled times, and not seeking to reach the princes. The Holy Courtyard is not despicable to me, and I have to enter the Southern Courtyard to cultivate. Yu Hui arched her hand in the direction of the tower. "However, when the manpower is poor, I am in the South Courtyard, and I am grateful. It is difficult to unite with classmates and reconcile teachers and teachers, because it is a great mistake, and today's things are lacking. ”

After speaking, Yu Hui spoke seriously, sighed deeply, turned around to get the guqin used for decoration on the table, and shook it heavily!

Boom~~

The dull sound seemed to knock on everyone's hearts, and the blood was scorching!

Burst~~

Ye Lingyin's mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

"Uh~~" The big guy became more and more inexplicable. "What does he mean by that?"

Ya's scribes are so roundabout and crepe?!

It was the young man in white who asked this, and he had to answer.

Wiping his sweat first, the young man in white said honestly. Yan Junhong said:"

"I was originally a nobody, an honest brother in Ganyuan City, and I wanted to survive in the troubled times, and I didn't want some forces to know about my existence. I am grateful for the gift of the Holy Courtyard for giving me the opportunity to enter the Southern Courtyard for further study, but there are some things that cannot be accomplished with hard work. I am extremely grateful to the South Academy, but I am really sad to find that I can't get along with my classmates and teachers......!

"I'm going -_-||Yan Dujiu, you used to farm?" the big guy was pleasantly surprised, as if he was still looking forward to it. "Is there still a shortage of people?

The young man in white was sweating again. "Isn't that the point? In fact, he is complaining about what happened to him, which means that everything is not going well when he comes to the South Courtyard, and he has been bullied repeatedly!"

"So he's whining?" said the big guy in a bad tone.

"Yes. ”

"What do you mean by that?" asked the big guy.

The allusion of "Jue Xian" comes from "Lü's Spring and Autumn Period: The Original Flavor".

Boya is good at drumming and piano, and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. Boya drum and qin, aiming at the high mountains, Zhong Zi said: "Good, E'e Xi like Mount Tai!" Aiming at flowing water, Zhong Zi said: "Good, Yang Xi like a river!" Boya reads, Zhong Zi will get it. When the child died, Boya said that there was no more sound in the world, but the piano was broken, and the drum was never restored for life.

We all know this.

But for the big guys,,

The young man in white could only tell the truth.

"Yan Junhong means that he will never play music again!"

"So he's threatening me?" said the big guy.

He also rarely has a time when things are clear.

"Yes. ”

"Nima→_→ I love to play or not, I love to play the piano or not, it's my business!" the big guy said angrily. "There's a kind of sneaking to play the piano in the future, don't be found out by me!"

In the mainland, want to hide from the big guy?

Seems unlikely!

"If you're not convinced, you can't ask for a holy judge? You're always beating around like this, are you giving it to me?" The big guy was also emotional.

Yu Hui pouted.

The opportunity to ask for a holy judge by herself was still left to Feng Wanyuan, and she used hers.

Hell, it's all from the academy!

I'll make them pay!!

"Okay, don't worry about it, listen to Yan Junhong's music first, I think he has anything to be arrogant about?!" the big guy said. (To be continued.) )