Su Ye brought Zhu Xiao to his mouth, and unexpectedly remembered the threat of Yi Zhifu and the expectant and encouraging eyes of the mountain chief, master, and classmates of the mountain courtyard.

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

In the next second, the gurgling water jumped with brisk steps, and the tranquility contained in it instantly calmed the slightly impetuous hearts of everyone on the field.

Countless listeners closed their eyes and shook their heads to the music.

The corners of their mouths had just been hooked, and the water gradually became turbulent, as if countless streams had gradually merged into a surging river.

The surging river makes a deafening sound, constantly knocking on people's hearts.

All the listeners had in their minds such a scene: a flat boat swaying in the turbulent sea, helpless, lonely and lonely.

The hearts of everyone present were clenched with a rapid sound.

Suddenly, the boat was gone, and the murderous sea water had subsided.

There is only a bright crescent moon hanging in the air, which quietly reflects the sea, simple and quiet.

After the song, the sea, the crescent moon, and the flat boat all faded from the listener's mind.

After a moment of silence, there was a deafening cheer on the field.

"Ahhh Oh my! I have a picture in my head! ”

"Me too, me too! I just thought it sounded good, but this one isn't good anymore, it's just a god! ”

The praise of the onlookers was straightforward and bold, and the students of other colleges couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

"That's the lingering and gripping sound."

"It's really like listening to Xianle's ears for a while!"

The masters and students of Zhiru Academy were stunned again.

No, Su Ye's level is so high? It's called music theory?

Why was his face so white with fear before he played? If they have Su Ye's level, they can't even wait to split and somersault at the same time, so they have to play proudly.

They can even say it without shame: Su Ye has basically locked the top of the music theory category.

Among the students present, there will hardly be anyone with a higher level than him.

The long-lasting cheers and applause finally slowly stopped, Su Ye slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing the red cheeks of Jiang Fuzi, Xu Wenlang and others below, he finally pursed his lips and laughed softly.

The latter situation really did not escape the speculation of everyone in the Zhiru Academy, although there are also people who are good at music theory, but there is no one whose level is higher than Su Ye, and there is no performance that is more shocking than Su Ye's performance.

The competition of music theory is over, and Zhang Xuedao stands up again and announces: "The competition of music theory is over." 5th place...... second place: Luo Yuqi of Huizhou Qinghe Academy; The first person to win is Su Ye of Zhiru Academy in Tai'an Prefecture. ”

"Wow!"

The direction belonging to the Zhiru Academy suddenly let out a roar that shook the sky.

"Oh my God, we've won again! We've got another leader! ”

Seeing Su Ye walking down from above, the students of Ziru Academy, who were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, rushed up one after another. Under the leadership of Xu Wenlang, they surrounded Su Ye and lifted him high.

"Great talent, our great talent is back!"

Su Ye was startled at first, and when he realized that everyone was welcoming and thanking him, he immediately became so excited that his cheeks were flushed.

A surging heat surged in his heart, and he felt his eyes moisten slightly.

He never thought that he, who had always been as unsightly as an ant, would also be surrounded by the crowd and treat him like a hero.

This was followed by the "book" item, because there were two leaders in succession, and everyone in the academy was full of hope.

They are no longer lifeless, but passionately participate in the competition of the independent college.

Before it was Tang Qinfeng's turn to play, the students diligently pounded his legs and pinched his shoulders.

Tang Qinfeng thanked everyone politely, and stepped on the test platform leisurely.

He wasn't confident that he would be able to win the "book" category, but because of the previous success of the two, the pressure on him dropped sharply, allowing him to devote himself to the game and enjoy it to the fullest.

The competition of "book" is very simple, with the theme given by Zhang Xuedao as the background, painting and writing poems.

Although the requirements are simple, the content examined is very broad.

It not only examines the students' ability to recite poems and paint, but also examines the students' on-the-spot response ability and calligraphy skills.

The theme given by Zhang Xuedao is very simple: You Immortals.

It refers to Youxian Lake, which is facing Gongchen Street.

Tang Qinfeng thought for a few seconds, and an inspiration suddenly came to his mind, and he immediately picked up his pen to paint.

Two quarters of an hour later, when the time for the competition came, the subordinates received the examination papers and displayed them one by one in front of the judges and the audience.

Zhang Ying'an struggled to brace his body, trying to see the paintings and poems on the exam papers.

Mu Xiwen took him down, "Sit honestly, every time the top ten works of 'book' will be posted outside the academy for everyone to observe after the competition." ”

"Eh, that picture looks so good!" Zhang Ying'an suddenly pointed ahead excitedly, and Mu Xiwen looked at it in response.

Under the starlight in the sky, several beauties came in the sky, their posture was so soft, their expressions were so serene, the painter only used a few brushes, to draw their graceful posture and proud face.

At the feet of the beauties is the sparkling water reflecting the starlight, and clusters of lotus flowers bloom proudly around several beauties.

In the lower right corner of the entire scroll, the pen gesture reads "Stepping Immortals".

From Mu Xiwen's shallow eyes, this painting is indeed very beautiful.

The idea of a beauty swimming in the lake is not very unique, at least Mu Xiwen has seen several pictures of beauties.

But only the painting "Walking Immortals" renders the ethereal beauty and the tranquility and tranquility of the Fairy Lake.

She felt that she and the Zhiru Academy were one, so she had a sense of crisis "with the same hatred and hatred", and the radar in her heart was buzzing.

The owner of this painting seems to be Tang Qinfeng's fierce rival!

"Big brother, what do you think of the painting "Walking Immortals"?" She asked Xu Guangxuan on the side vigilantly.

Xu Guangxuan touched his beard and nodded, "Yes, although the idea is not strange, it is better than the exquisite construction method and the artistic conception." Fu's poems are also good, and the calligraphy is timeless. ”

Hearing this, Mu Xiwen looked at the painting carefully with a little hostility, and the small words "Tang Qinfeng of Zhiru Academy in Tai'an Mansion" in the corner came into view.

Oh, it turns out that the owner of the painting is Tang Qinfeng......

While reassuring, Mu Xiwen was strangely worried, the leader of the four competitions in the morning would not be covered by the Zhiru Academy, right?

After all, the contestant in the "Mathematics and Physics" category is Wei Ziyinye, although she doesn't know how Wei Ziyin's research on mathematics and physics is, but he is Wei Ziyinye, just with this name, Mu Xiwen can believe him brainlessly.