The Hunting Country List is the most convincing list under the top ranking of the Ten Kingdoms of Dongzhou, and it is also the standard for measuring the younger generation among countries, and it is nominated by the Dongzhou Holy Academy, so it is very authoritative.

The third prince of Yasukuni, Jing Yang, ranks fourth on the list of hunting countries, which is already the leader of the younger generation. The reason why he was recruited by Dongzhou Holy Academy at such a young age was precisely because of his extraordinary talent.

Although Lin Tian was only ignorant of the Hunting Country List, he knew a little bit about it after all, so he understood the weight of the Hunting Country List.

Lintian said: "I really didn't expect him to be such a powerful character!"

Tuofei nodded, and said with some envy: "This third prince of Yasukuni is gifted, it is said that he was born with wisdom and can speak well, and all the university families in Yasukuni have taught him, which makes him erudite and full of knowledge at a young age. ”

"Hunting on the list, Jinsha Road ranks fourteenth, although it is already very good, but the gap between the ten places is an insurmountable gap, and the third prince of Jingyang has also been on the battlefield, and his record is even more outstanding, it is said that he has written a 'fortune poem'!"

Lintian nodded silently, he has seen the poem, he understands the meaning of this, Jing Yang is indeed the dragon and phoenix among people, not comparable to ordinary people, if it takes some time, I am afraid that under the champion position, there is no one to compare!

It's just that Lintian didn't expect that Jing Yang was so powerful, there were three people who were more demonic than him, he was ranked fourth, and the remaining top three, what kind of character would it be......

Just when the two were talking, the third piano song also began, although it was not as weird as the previous one, but in the same way, everyone could hear that the woman's piano skills were even more powerful, and it was a Wenxiu woman.

There are only five pieces of this qin poem rhyme, and now it is the third song, which means that everyone's opportunity has been gone, and they all know that the artistic conception of this qin song will become more and more difficult, so when this song is over, many people have been unable to bear it.

It is very obvious that there are many more people who come forward to write poems than before, and most of them feel that they have a better chance of being at the front, until in the end, they were taken down by a lifter. Obviously, although the talent of the lifting person is not as strong as that of the Jinshi, he should be the one who knows the music best.

Soon, the fourth poem also ended one after another, and more and more people stepped forward to write poems, even if they were not sure, it was good to try their luck, and Tuofei naturally thought the same, so he went forward to write poems every time, but it was obvious. He didn't succeed, and his face was a little depressed.

"Alas, if you listen to a tune, you have to understand the artistic conception, what is the difference between guessing a woman's mind? If you don't guess, you won't be chosen, it's too difficult!"

Lintian looked at Tuofei's annoyed and angry look, a little funny, and said: "You are a person, your mind is full of those improper things, you can hear the elegance in the piano music! This kind of thing must be understood by listening to it with your heart!"

When Tuofei heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Hehe, this, Brother Lintian, I know you can understand, since you understand it so well, do you see if you can take one first!"

"I can't, and I'm not interested!

"Don't! Hehe, you see this is the last song, if you don't make a move, you really won't have a chance! Miss Feng'er must be watching! You think, if you can get her attention and appreciation, it should be a wonderful thing!"

"Not interested......"

"Forehead ......"

Until the last song begins, everyone seems to have suddenly reacted, as if Miss Feng'er should be there today! This is the purpose of today, seeing that the last song is over, if you really don't shoot again, I'm afraid that this time the rhyme of the qin poem will really go home empty-handed!

At this time, in the Accord on the top floor, sandalwood was still permeating, and the boiling kettle was steaming, but the woman by the window of the chair seat before was gone, and there was still a half-drunk teacup on the table......

On the stage, Hongxia stepped forward, saluted, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the last piece of the qin poem rhyme, I hope you will seize the opportunity, some of the qin songs in Fengxuanlou are not heard at any time, this last song, I hope you cherish it!"

After Hongxia finished speaking, she paused, then turned around and walked towards Qingrou, but when everyone was not paying attention, she looked into the gauze tent with strange eyes, and after just a few breaths, she withdrew her eyes.

Qingrou whispered: "Lord Feng, she ......"

Hongxia made a stop look and whispered: "It's okay, maybe Feng'er is just happy and joining in the fun." ”

Everyone in the audience was a little nervous at this time, after all, at the last chance, for fear of missing any notes and not being able to hear the meaning of the piano, they all quieted down and prepared to listen to the song carefully, but they didn't notice Hongxia's words.

Lintian half-opened his eyes, looked at the people in the audience, and then glanced at the vague figure in the gauze tent, he has never had the heart to participate in the rhyme of this qin poem, so from the perspective of a bystander, many things are more comprehensive, Lintian has always been more delicate, and likes to observe.

The actions of Hongxia and Qingrou were naturally in full view of Lintian, and with Hongxia's last few words of advice, Lintian seemed to have guessed something.

He looked at the blurred figure in the gauze tent on the stage with great interest, and his half-open eyes slowly narrowed, as if when he squinted into a line, he could see the scene inside through the gauze tent. This made Lintian find it funny, and his intuition told him that what he had found was right!

Lin Tian stared inside like this, he was very curious, and he also wanted to see what kind of amazing performance he would have as a student from that secret place.

Suddenly, the vague figure seemed to feel Lintian's gaze, and the originally motionless silhouette turned sideways in the direction of Lintian, and a gloomy aura locked Lintian. Lin Tian suddenly felt that the luck around him fluctuated, and there was a little coercion.

Lin Tian was shocked, 'She found out?'

Although the gauze tent was blurry and he couldn't see inside, Lintian could clearly feel that inside the gauze tent, the woman's eyes were looking at herself.

Lin Tian quickly withdrew his gaze, although this was not hostile, but he did not like this kind of coercive gaze, which made him a little difficult to parry.

Lin Tian couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, "He is worthy of being a disciple of a saint, a person from the Academy of Heaven......"