Laughter resounded throughout the classroom, and a few Spirit Emperors who were sitting on the side actually fell down with laughter, falling to the ground and unable to get up for a long time.

Adolf lowered his head and sneered, finally someone was even more ugly than himself, and a perverted pleasure arose.

Nana also recovered from the embarrassing grievance just now, covering her face and smiling very hard.

Long Yujiao's ice-like appearance finally completely collapsed, holding her stomach and laughing wildly, because she was wearing the blue-scaled dragon pattern armor, she laughed violently, and most of the arc was almost squeezed out from the top of the breastplate, and the eyes of Hu Tianxiong who saw it were straight.

Kacha threw himself into Ye Wentian's arms, slammed his fist into his chest, laughing so hard that tears flowed from his saliva and tears.

Ye Wentian also patted Kacha's back vigorously, lying in her hair and trembling with laughter, and stretched out his hand to point at Cyber who was standing stupidly on the stage: "Brother Cyber, your skills of farting from your mouth are really amazing, I can't learn it in my life, I am willing to bow to the wind, you have won this time!"

What are you winning? Win a ball! This is clearly a mockery, the most thorough and hateful ridicule! Can this be endured?

Cyber was furious, and secretly said in his heart: "No, even if I make a fool of myself, I have to get a higher score, no matter how bad it is, I have to be higher than you!"

Thinking of this, Saibo moved the harmonica to a different position and blew with a little less force, well, this time the pitch was much higher, even a little sharper, but why did it still sound like a fart? Could it be because of a preconceived influence?

Cyber crazy, what kind of tattered instrument is this, it's just deliberately getting along with him, why is it that a wandering artist can play very beautifully, but he blows it like a fart? Could it be that a wandering artist is actually a peerless master who hides the world?

Chu Nange really couldn't listen to it anymore, and he slapped Cyber on the head again, knocking him to the ground. He threw the saliva aside and pointed at his nose and scolded: "It used to be a stuffy fart, but now it's a sharp fart, how can you blow out all the fart sound? Are you a fart worm? I'm so angry, it's just a waste of the instrument, it's just an insult to the rhythm! Very, get out!"

The cyberdog crawled down from the stage like a wolf, and although he was embarrassed and angry, he was a little proud in his heart, because he actually scored ten points!

Squinting his eyes, he glared at Ye Wentian fiercely, and said secretly in his heart: "Lao Tzu sees how many points you can get, look at your posture and you have never touched these musical instruments." If you have a lower score than me, see how I laugh at you later!"

Nana gently patted the back of Cyber's hand and comforted, "Don't be angry, we haven't been exposed to these things, so there won't be any shame." Even if you lose here for a while, you will definitely be able to win it back in other classes in the future!"

Cyber sighed, nodded heavily, and squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying at Nana.

Adolf suddenly reluctant: "Nana, who are you aiming for? Don't you want me?"

Nana also raised her hand and patted the back of Adolf's hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll pat you too, okay?" Don't make trouble, whoever is strong between the two of you will go to whomever I want, whoever loses I don't want him, you have to work hard!"

Adolf and Cyber glared at each other, snorted and turned their heads, but scolded Nana ten thousand times at the same time.

Next, don't look at Long Yujiao's jerky technique, but the chimes are really good, even if the tune always stops, and there are many wrong notes, it is thousands of times stronger than the previous ones.

In the end, Chu Nange gave a high score of 50 points, although he did not pass, but it still left several people in the dust.

Hu Tianxiong seemed to be stimulated by Long Yujiao, and the cello played a stinging sound, like sawing wood. Chu Nange couldn't stand it, forcibly interrupted, drove him down, and gave him a score of fifteen points.

Kacha's musical instrument is the jade flute, although Ye Wentian is not good at musical instruments, but he still has common sense, and he still understands some of the playing techniques and postures of the dong flute.

Standing on the stage, Kacha Yingying held the jade flute and played gently, her slender fingers rising and falling, producing different notes and melodies. Slowly, Cacca found a comfortable rhythm from the messy notes, and expanded on this rhythm to form a new piece.

At the end of the song, Kacha let out a long sigh, glanced at Ye Wentian gratefully, and then waited with anticrative expectation for Chu Nange's comments to score.

Chu Nange glanced at Ye Wentian, and said, "Although it was difficult to listen to at first, it was barely able to reach the ear later. But this kind of nonsense can't be considered a tune, for the sake of your first contact, I'll give you fifty points!"

"Oh yes!"

Kacha jumped up excitedly, her pretty face flushed with excitement, fifty points, this is the same score as Long Yujiao!

Nana's face was ugly, and she turned her head with a cold snort, she didn't expect that on the first day of coming to the top of the sun and moon, she would lose the first game, and it was with such a disparity in scores.

Finally, it was time for Ip Man to play, and Kacha whispered in his ear with charming eyes like silk: "If you can surpass Li Changtian, I will kiss you!"

"It's not that I haven't kissed, don't fight, don't fight!" Ye Wentian fled to the stage with the pipa in his eyes as if he was murderous.

Chu Nange obviously took into account the previous process of Ye Wentian pointing Kacha, and said expectantly: "You can start, I hope you don't be as wasteful as those before!"

Adolf, Nana, and Cyber bowed their heads at the same time, and the dignified Demon Martial Spirit genius was actually scolded as a waste, is there any reason in this world?

Ye Wentian nodded: "Give me a minute to brew your feelings!"

"Cut, pretend!" Cyber sniffed and sneered, from now on, he was going to pay back all the humiliation he had suffered tenfold.

Brewing feelings? Very professional, Chu Nange readily agreed, and the expectation in his heart became stronger, and even Li Changtian couldn't help but look over.

Ye Wentian closed his eyes with his eyes in his arms, and began to fall into the deepest memories, and the True Eye turned out all the memories of his past life, and sifted them at a speed as fast as electricity.

He remembered that when he was eight years old in his previous life, he once accompanied his grandfather to see an opera party, and one of the programs was the solo performance of the most famous pipa master "Ms. Gong" at that time, and the repertoire played was "Ambush on All Sides".

This memory has been a little blurry, but with the help of the True Eye, the scenes resurfaced in my mind like a replay. Looking at the pictures of those lives flashing in front of his eyes, Ye Wentian's heart was warm and sour, grandpa, do you know that his grandson has been reborn in this world now, what happened back then? Why did you go because of an accident? Why was I killed by a traitor?

(Looking forward to the table xiàn of the small leaves)