Hearing the examiner's words, Kong Yuanji, Zhang Tingfeng and others all looked at the ten guqins in shock, and one of the ten guqins was actually the qin fairy Yu Rui's qin?

Yu Rui is the doctor of the Jin Kingdom, known as the Qin Immortal because of his unparalleled piano skills, and is worshiped by musicians all over the world, and Yu Rui's Qin "Jue Xian" is also a very famous guqin.

It is rumored that the absolute string can play the rain and rain, and it will also create the sound of the mountain.

"There is Yu Rui's absolute string in this?"

"It turns out that this string is here, no wonder how many musicians are looking for a string without results."

"If you want to find out the absolute strings from so many guqins, how can you tell the difference?"

A few people were surprised, some were dazed, some were uneasy, and some people secretly scolded: This time the book mountain question is too tricky, right, the music in the six arts of the gentleman, let's identify the guqin, even if the musician comes, we have to catch the blind, right?

Zhang Tingfeng's face was solemn, his eyes swept over the ten guqins, and said: "Dare to ask the examiner, since you can pass the test as long as you can distinguish which one is closest to the absolute string from these ten guqins, is there a time limit?" ”

The examiner said: "I can allow you time for three incense sticks." ”

After speaking, the examiner stretched out his hand, and an incense burner appeared on the ground, and then took out three incense sticks.

"The time of the three incense sticks is long and short, but looking at the incense in his hand is not short, there should be half an hour......

Seeing the incense in the examiner's hand, many people were relieved, and it seemed that the examiner had given him plenty of time.

At this time, the examiner lights three sticks of incense together and inserts them into the incense burner to signify the beginning of the exam.

One of the examinees exclaimed: "Wait, isn't the time of the three sticks of incense one by one?" You lit all three sticks of incense at once, what is the difference between that and one stick of incense? ”

Zhang Tingfeng, Kong Yuanji and others also had dark faces.

How can anyone calculate time like that? I'm afraid it won't be for two quarters of an hour, right?

The examiner said calmly: "This is Shizuka in the book mountain, and the three points together will slow down the speed of consumption, which is the same as one point." ”

Shizuka? I'm Nobita...... Jiang Han's eyes moved slightly, and he moved from the three sticks of incense to the ten guqins, it seems that this level requires each person to choose one from the ten guqins, and the right one can be passed.

The examiner said that if you choose a similar slink, you can also pass the test, which means that if you choose the right one, at least two people can pass this level, because there is at least one similar slink...... Of course, there may not be more than one.

Wait a minute......

"May I ask the examiner, if several people choose a piano at the same time, and it happens to be a perfect string, will these people be able to pass the test or will some people be eliminated?" Jiang Han asked.

When he asked this question, the others looked at the examiner curiously.

The examiner said, "You can pass the test." But how can you be sure that someone else's choice is a must-have? ”

There was a slight silence.

Jiang Han actually pointed out a bug in this exam when he asked this question, if someone chooses the real Juexian, and others don't know how to choose, is it true that everyone who chooses Juexian with that person?

But the examiner's reply aroused doubts in everyone's hearts, and if you choose it, you can really pass the test, but how can you be sure that person can be selected?

"Can I play the guqin?" Kong Yuanji said.

"Yes! As long as you don't deliberately damage the guqin, you can play it yourself and verify it. The examiner said.

Kong Yuanji immediately walked towards the ten guqins, and his eyes slowly scanned.

And the others saw that Kong Yuanji had begun to distinguish the strings, and they all walked over.

Time is limited after all.

Jiang Han's eyes moved slightly, distinguishing the guqin...... To be honest, even a real musician may not be able to distinguish the absolute string, after all, the absolute string is too old, and the records of it in ancient books are very limited, and it is too difficult for a group of people who have only a meager understanding of music theory!

So why does the examiner set this level? Did you deliberately embarrass my fat tiger?

Jiang Han walked towards the ten guqins, his eyes swept away, the ten guqins were very similar, and each one would be marked with a serial number in front of it: A, B, C, D, pente, hexyl, xin, non dec.

It's hard to tell which one is the absolute string with the naked eye.

If you want to tell, you can only try to play it.

It's just that Jiang Han knows himself very well, let alone ten guqins, even if there are only two, it is difficult for him to tell which one is the absolute string just by the sound of the qin.

It's not surprising that he has only been learning the piano with Qin Wanxi for a long time! And when he was learning the piano, he was mostly enjoying Qin Wanxi's fragrant and soft body.

At this moment, Jiang Han noticed that the three scholars who came behind him were not observing the guqin attentively, but looked at Wen Ming frequently.

Wen Ming's way of observing the piano is also different from others, he will walk around each piano in a circle, and then try to play it, listening to the sound of the piano.

"I see! The three scholars didn't understand music theory, but they knew that Wen Ming was good at the piano, so they observed the expression on Wen Ming's face to judge which piano Wen Ming would choose, and then follow which piano to choose. Jiang Han quickly knew what the three scholars were thinking.

It was his own question that gave them the hint.

Since I can't tell the difference myself, let's follow the person who can tell the difference.

And Wen Ming obviously belongs to the person who can distinguish clearly.

Even if you can't find a real perfect string, it is not a problem to find a similar guqin.

And this practice is not considered cheating, it is allowed, otherwise the examiner would not have to wait for so many people.

"In addition to distinguishing the guqin, there is actually a trap in this level, a trap set by the examiner! This is also the reason why the examiner waits a lot of people to start the exam. Jiang Han said secretly in his heart.

Wen Ming was observing the guqin, the three scholars were observing Wen Ming, and Kong Yuanji and Zhang Tingfeng did not do what the three scholars did, and they seemed to have their own methods.

As for the little Lori clothes mountain, it is completely rotten, so I just find a place to sit down and wait for the time to end.

Let me identify the guqin, or let me fight the tiger...... Little Lori thought so in her heart.

……

Second Cabinet.

Tenryu left the second pavilion and stepped on the stairs to the third pavilion, and the butcher knife in his hand was stained with the blood of several people.

Why are these people so stubborn?

Even though you know that answering the evil ghost will die, you still refuse to answer the Buddha?

Since you have answered the evil spirits, let the evil spirits send you on your way.

A hideous smile appeared on Tianlong's face, and with a smell of bloody blood on his body, he dragged the butcher knife and hurried to the third pavilion.

Outside the Book Mountain, in the Confucian Temple, seeing Tianlong leaving the second pavilion, the faces of several great Confucians were extremely solemn.

"Sure enough, the hanging lamp has affected the rules of Shushan, even if Tianlong can't pass the exam of the second pavilion, he can still continue to go up."

"Damn! This bald donkey is taking this opportunity to slaughter my leader in Great Xia! ”

"I'm afraid it's more than that, he wants more than just killing."

"Fortunately, the students of the Third Pavilion have discovered that there is a monk who is killing people, as long as they join forces, they may not be able to deal with him."

Yu Yunqi said in a deep voice: "Zhong Fujun is still confronting the hanging lamp, and we have to correct the rules of the book mountain that have been distorted by the hanging lamp as soon as possible." ”

Although they already knew that the rules of Shushan had been distorted and changed, the power of a third-grade Buddha was too turbulent, and it would take a long time to correct it back.

"Imperial sister, can Jiang Han distinguish the guqin?" King Yue noticed the exam that took place in the Fifth Pavilion and asked.

In the picture, Wen Ming played in front of each guqin, Zhang Tingfeng and Kong Yuanji also had their own methods, but Jiang Han just looked around, and sat next to Xiao Lori, and seemed to be rotten with Xiao Lori.

Ning Yue shook her head slightly, although her quiet face did not change, her two light eyebrows also frowned slightly.

Jiang Han...... I don't know music.

Although he knows poetry, articles, arithmetic, and even medicine, writes scripts, and knows how to do business, he is still a little short of all-rounder.

That is, I don't know music.

Because Qin Wanxi told her, Jiang Han couldn't even tell the difference between Gong Shangjiao and Zhengyu.

It was under Qin Wanxi's teaching that he learned to play the piano.

But it's just a beginner.

And to distinguish the guqin, even an old musician may not be able to tell which one is the absolute string.

It's too difficult after all.

The eldest princess felt sorry in her heart, but she didn't think that Jiang Han couldn't do it.

Jiang Han's time to learn Confucianism and Taoism was too short after all.

Compared with King Yue's frustration, the prince smiled, and said with a smile: "King Yue, this bet is going to be lost!" ”

King Yue said unwillingly: "Prince, winning or losing may not be, why be so anxious?" ”

The prince smiled: "Do you think Jiang Han can still turn defeat into victory?" Look at him, he's given up on distinguishing that one is a perfect string! Sit there and talk to Yishan! ”

The crown prince is very proud, although it is only a small victory, but it is always happy to be able to defeat King Yue.

And it was also a happy thing to see Jiang Han being blocked in the Fifth Pavilion.

Several Confucians were also aware of what was happening in the Fifth Pavilion, but at this time, Tianlong's problem was more serious, and the Confucians didn't pay too much attention to the exam in the Fifth Pavilion.

It's just that seeing Jiang Han and Yishan all messing together, the Confucians are inevitably a little disappointed in their hearts.

Even if you can't find the real perfect string, you shouldn't just give up!

If you encounter difficulties in the future, how should you follow the path of Confucianism and Taoism?

The eldest Confucian Zhao Zhenwen glanced at it twice, and then said lightly: "After all, he is a gentleman, so he gave up, his heart is not good, and it is difficult to achieve great things." ”

Yu Yunqi frowned, but he didn't argue, but he probably knew in his heart that Jiang Han was only afraid that he would stop at the Fifth Pavilion.

Unless he's lucky enough to choose Juexian.

……

Books in the mountains.

The three scholars observed Wen Ming, and suddenly saw him come to a guqin, carefully observe a few laps, and play it again, his face suddenly appeared happy, and he hurriedly covered his joy, pretending to be casual and continuing to walk towards the next guqin.

The three scholars all had bright eyes, smiles on their faces, and memorized the serial number of the guqin.

At this time, Kong Yuanji stopped observing, seemed to have an answer, closed his eyes and groaned slightly.

Jiang Han didn't pay attention to the changes in these people, and at this time he was sitting beside Yishan, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Yi Shan glanced at him curiously and said, "You also gave up?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Han opened his eyes, glanced at Xiao Lori, and explained lightly: "I already know which piano to choose." ”

Yi Shan smiled and narrowed his eyes, his eyes narrowed into a pair of crescents: "Just pick one, right?" That's what I thought, too. ”

Jiang Han was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "This pavilion is indeed too difficult, and I am afraid that those old musicians will not be able to distinguish the real absolute strings." ”

"Indeed!" Little Lori nodded in agreement, and then said, "But I think you seem to be a person who doesn't understand music at all." ”

"Don't slander me, I still know a little bit about it, I sing very well." Jiang Han said.

Little Lori snorted and sneered: "You can also sing?" ”

"Naturally." Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and said.

In his last life, he was also a little karaoke expert!

"Sing and listen." Little Lori said.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Jiang Han coughed slightly, and then opened his mouth to sing:

"Like the sunshine through the night......"

"Your sister is quiet, crossing the horizon......"

"Whose moaning and groaning, shuttling through the reincarnation ......"

"The way to breastfeed is at your feet."

"Don't be, don't be slapped......"

"Full of confidence and looking forward to licking ......"

"A new madness has emerged..."

"How can you stop not leaking ......?"

"Traveling through time and space with all your might......"

"I'll come to you!"

After singing a song, Jiang Han was quite generous in his heart, he couldn't sing a few times a month at that time, but since he came to this world, he hadn't sung for a long time.

Little Lori was stunned when she heard it, this melody was very good, but she couldn't understand what Jiang Han was singing.

"What song is this?"

"Tiga's theme song "Miracle Reappearance"."

“？？？”

At this time, Kong Yuanji came to Jiang Han's side and sat down not far away, and it seemed that he had finished observing the guqin.

And the three sticks of incense on the incense burner are also about to burn out.

"Sure enough, for almost half an hour, Shizuka Makoto didn't deceive me Nobita." Jiang Han muttered.

Little Lori was curious: "What are you talking about?" What Nobita? Isn't your name Jiang Han? ”

"Nobita is my nickname." Jiang Han said casually.

"Nobita? It's a pretty majestic name. Little Lori said.

Soon, the three incense sticks burned out, and the chief examiner came to everyone and said, "Each person should put the serial number of the guqin you chose on paper." ”

Soon, everyone took a piece of paper and wrote their names and the serial number of the chosen guqin on the paper.

After the examiner took it, he quickly browsed and said: "Zhang Tingfeng chooses No. C guqin, Kong Yuanji chooses Xin guqin, Zeng Bao, Zeng Yi, Lei Lai, all three choose No. E guqin." ”

Speaking of this, he raised his head and glanced at Zeng Bao, Zeng Yi, and Lei Lai.

The three scholars glanced at each other, but they all bowed their heads and said nothing.

The examiner continued: "Yishan chooses the No. A guqin, I can ask, why did you choose the No. A guqin?" ”

Little Lori stretched out her hand and said: "When I encounter something uncertain, I will use the mantra of the Yi family: dot the dot and put the eye, the Yi family wife is blessed by the ancestors, and whoever you point to is right." And then it came to this one. ”

Everyone can't help but be silent, is it just a guess?

The examiner was also stunned for a moment, and continued: "Wen Ming chooses the Ding guqin. ”

After the examiner announced Wen Ming's choice, the three scholars changed color in unison.

A reader couldn't help but say, "You choose the D number?!" Didn't you choose the E-number guqin? ”

Wen Ming's smile was even stronger: "What? Surprised that it was different from you? Because I already knew that you were watching me and wanted to choose the guqin I picked out! I chose this guqin for you. ”

The three scholars were shocked and angry: "You...... You are despicable and shameless! ”

"You're actually playing with us!"

Wen Ming smiled: "I have bad eyesight, who can I blame?" To find the real guqin from me is simply wishful thinking! ”

Jiang Han secretly said in his heart: "These three guys were really cheated by Wenming!" ”

Just now he noticed that the three scholars were observing Wen Ming, and he knew that most of them would be put together by Wen Ming.

Sure enough, they were all misled by Wenming, and the guqin they chose must have deviated from the correct answer.

This is also a trap set by that examiner, to have so many people participate together, and if there is no firm confidence, they will mislead each other.

"So the real string is the Ding guqin?" Zhang Tingfeng looked at the guqin road marked with the D number.

Wen Ming smiled: "Not bad! ”

The three scholars were even more ugly, the D guqin was ranked fourth, when they observed Wen Ming just now, Wen Ming frowned and shook his head when he played the Ding guqin, it turned out that Wen Ming was misleading them at that time.

The examiner said: "How do you tell that the Ding guqin is a perfect string?" ”

The examiner's words almost announced the result: Wen Ming's chosen guqin is the absolute string.

Zhang Tingfeng and Xiao Lori all showed amazement, this Wen Ming really chose the right one, this person is really proficient in music theory.

Wen Ming heard the examiner's inquiry, and immediately walked to the Ding guqin and said: "There are three reasons, one is that Yu Rui, the qin saint, once created his own qin song "Narcissus", the qin song expresses the turbulence of the sea, the silence of the mountains and forests, and the absolute string is better than other guqins, so in its qin, the sign is more high and intense, and the feather sound is more clear and pure. ”

After speaking, he plucked his fingers and flicked the sign and feather sound, and sure enough, as he said, the sign sound was high and intense, and the feather sound was clear and pure.

"Second, the palace Shang Jiao Zheng Yu corresponds to the five elements of earth, metal, wood, fire, and water, Yu Rui is a painting saint, although he is not a real saint, but he can also be regarded as a semi-saint, after Yu Rui becomes a saint, his absolute strings will be contaminated with the semi-saint Yu Wei, if the musician plays the Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu, you can exert the corresponding five kinds of five elements of power, I am also a musician, you can feel the power."

"The third ......"

Wen Ming smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the side of the guqin, on its side, there was a faint crack: "Yu Rui once dropped his qin because of the death of the woodcutter, although it has been repaired, but there is a crack in the string." ”

After saying this, everyone suddenly realized that this was the case.

This Wen Ming is really a fierce enemy, and he observes so carefully.

Wen Ming smiled and looked at the examiner: "Dare to ask the examiner, is what the student said right?" ”

The examiner nodded: "You can go to the sixth pavilion." ”

Hearing this, Wen Ming's smile was even thicker, his face was full of confidence, he glanced at Jiang Han, his eyes flashed with a hint of happiness, being able to defeat Jiang Han in this pavilion can be regarded as revenge.

He noticed just now that Jiang Han just walked around, and he didn't even play the piano, so he should have chosen one at random, so he would definitely be eliminated.

At the same time, in the Confucian Temple.

Seeing this scene, King Yue couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, this Wen Ming is indeed a genius! Jiang Han was only afraid that he would lose to him here.

The prince smiled and said, "Wen Ming, this guy didn't disappoint the palace!" ”

Wen Ji is from the prince's side, and Wen Ming is also a friend of the prince.

"King Yue, Ning Yue, this bet, but you lost." The prince said with a smile.

King Yue snorted.

And the other Confucians couldn't help but sigh in their hearts when they saw this scene, this Wen Ming analyzed it well! From the palace merchant horn to distinguish the real string, many people may not be able to think of it.

Several Confucians looked at Jiang Han in the picture, thinking that they would see him suddenly realized, even remorseful, and frustrated, but who knew but didn't see anything.

On the contrary, there was a faint sneer on his face.

Such an expression made several Confucian scholars who paid attention to it stunned.

……

In the book mountain, Jiang Han said lightly: "Your reasons are indeed very good, and your eyes are indeed very good, but don't mislead others, the Ding guqin is at best a very good imitation of the absolute strings." ”

Jiang Han's voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Ming didn't laugh angrily: "Oh, I didn't choose Juexian? Did you choose Juexian? ”

Jiang Han nodded and said, "Yes, the real absolute string is the Geng number I chose!" ”

It turned out that he chose the Geng number...... Yishan thought to himself.

Wen Ming smiled: "Geng? You say that the Geng number is a perfect string? It's a joke! What evidence is there that Geng is the absolute string? ”

Jiang Han looked at the Ding guqin and said, "The guqin you chose is indeed very similar, but it is too similar, so it is not a real absolute string." You also said that Juexian was once broken by Lesheng Yu Rui, and it was repaired, but it left a crack, but have you ever thought that Yu Rui is a Lesheng, if you want to repair Yaoqin, how can it leave a crack? ”

As soon as these words came out, the others suddenly suddenly realized, yes, Le Sheng is a saint after all, he follows his words, and if he wants to repair the absolute string, why leave a crack?

Wen Ming's face sank, and he said, "Maybe Yu Rui deliberately left cracks in order to commemorate the woodcutter......

Jiang Han smiled and said, "Even if this is the case, this piano is by no means a unique string!" According to the records of "Liewenji", Yu Rui's absolute string is the Yaoqin, which was made by the Fuxi clan from a century-old wood. And the Ding guqin you chose is nothing more than a Yaoqin made of 20 years of wood! How can it be a true absolute string? ”

Wen Ming said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! How do you conclude that the Ding guqin was made of wood for 20 years? ”

Jiang Han said lightly: "How can you decide?" You can see it with just one piece of wood! There are subtle annual rings on the side of each guqin, and one ring represents a year, while the annual rings on the side of this Ding guqin are only twenty rings, which proves that the age of the tree is twenty years. The real absolute string is made by the Fuxi clan from a hundred years of wood, and there should be a hundred rings! And the Genghao guqin, with 120 rings, it is the absolute string. ”

As soon as these words came out, the others immediately stepped forward to check and found that as Jiang Han said, every guqin could see the annual rings, and the number of annual rings of the Genghao guqin was indeed one hundred and twenty circles.

"Nonsense, nonsense! What tree rings? That's! Wen Ming's face sank.

Jiang Han glanced at him with pity and said: "Zhou Hu of my family knows that the annual rings represent the age of the tree, and you don't even know it after you are a nobleman, which shows that you are used to living a life of clothes and food, and you don't even know the common sense that this kind of woodcutter knows." ”

Yi Shan also said at this moment: "That's right! I used to follow the woodcutter up the mountain to chop wood, and the woodcutter told me that a circle represents a year, not only the tree, but also the circle on the turtle's shell represents the age. ”

At this time, others also looked at the guqin they chose, and after Zhang Tingfeng looked at the No. C guqin, his brows furrowed: "Ten years ......"

Kong Yuanji counted the annual rings of the Xin guqin, but he breathed a sigh of relief: "Eighteen years." ”

"How is this possible? Nonsense! That's nonsense! Wen Ming's face became more and more ugly.

Jiang Han said: "You don't think it's impossible, you already know in your heart that what I said is right, but you just don't want to admit it...... In that case, ask the examiner! ”

With that, he looked at the examiner.

The examiner looked at everyone, nodded, and said slowly, "Not bad!" ”

"Jiang Han's choice of Genghao guqin is a real masterpiece!"

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PS: 6000 words big chapter.