Chapter Thirty-Three: Strange Every Year!

"Even if my piano doesn't break, I won't necessarily be able to beat her. Xiao Yun smiled bitterly and looked back, the people in the square were almost gone, even Qin Yu's gang didn't know when they ran away, only the man in the front row was still sitting in the seat, and seemed to be stunned.

With their respective musical instruments, Xiao Yun and the second daughter left together, walked a short distance, and when they turned around, they saw the man sitting in place, Xiao Yun couldn't help but wonder, "Do you know that person?"

The second daughter looked back, and Luo Qing said in a low voice, "His name is 6 Jianfeng, he is the eldest disciple of the Great Elder Yuanhua Zhenren of the Elite Academy, he is only twenty-two years old this year, and he already has the realm of the middle stage of music work, it is said that 6 Jianfeng and Xu Wanjun are the disciples of our Tianyin Sect who are most likely to reach the realm of musicians before the age of thirty." ”

Luo Qing said as she spoke, her eyebrows revealed a deep envy, the realm of musicians, you know, she hasn't even reached the realm of musicians now, they are all about the same age, why is the gap so big?

At this time, Lin Chuyin interjected, "6 Jianfeng is extraordinary, but his personality is also very arrogant, and he has extremely strong self-esteem and a little narrow-mindedness, Senior Brother Xiao, it is better for you to provoke him less." ”

6 Jian Feng was still sitting in his seat, he had just been defeated in the hands of Xu Wanjun, and it should have been a big blow to him, Xiao Yun looked back and shook his head secretly, this is a kind of psychological element that is not up to par, it is too easy to be affected by temporary successes and failures, gains and losses, in other words, it is too fragile psychologically, and any self-esteem is strong, it is all nonsense, it should be a strong competitive spirit.

"I didn't beat him, it was Xu Wanjun who beat him, and it was none of my business. Xiao Yun shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.

"If it weren't for your strings breaking, you wouldn't be sure. Lin Chuyin smiled.

Xiao Yun shook his head and didn't say anything more.

Out of the square, Lin Chuyin's palm spread out to Xiao Yun, "Give me the piano, and I'll fix it for you." ”

"Hmm?" Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's useless to repair a broken piano, change it another day." ”

Lin Chuyin said with a smile, "Don't look at it, the top ten disciples in today's total score will have a 'piano technique' to rely on tomorrow, and you won't have a piano when the time comes, see how you are?"

"Are you so sure I can make it to the top ten?" Xiao Yun said meaningfully.

Lin Chuyin also smiled, "If you can't make it to the top ten, then I don't even think about it." ”

Xiao Yunle smiled, "I will take this piano to the instrument hall for repair, so I don't have to bother you, you can go back and practice well, and you will perform on stage tomorrow!"

Lin Chuyin was stunned for a moment, and did not continue to insist, her martial arts examination score ranked eighth, and she was more confident in the results of the literary examination, and it was still very possible to enter the top ten.

"Then senior brother, you should also go back and prepare for your life!"

Lin Chuyin glanced at Xiao Yun gratefully, in this elite conference, she was able to get such a good result, Xiao Yun is a great hero, you know, this result was taken together with the disciples of the elite academy, that is to say, she compared many disciples of the elite academy, which was unimaginable before.

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After separating from the second daughter, Xiao Yun went directly to the Musical Instrument Hall with the Tongmuqin, wanting to repair the Tongmuqin for tomorrow's use, but when he arrived at the Musical Instrument Hall, the door of the Musical Instrument Hall was closed, and no one answered when he knocked on the door.

There was no way, the musical instrument hall was closed, the piano was nowhere to be repaired, and he was embarrassed to go to Lin Chuyin again, so Xiao Yun had to go back to the back mountain hut with his broken piano.

Back at the bamboo house, Mu Tianen didn't come back, Xiao Yun threw the Tong Muqin into the house, and ran to the kitchen to find something to eat.

After lunch, I slept for a while, and when I woke up, it was already evening, and Mu Tianen didn't come back until the evening, so I should be reading the papers, right?

In the courtyard, Xiao Yun stretched his waist, took out the phoenix flute, and blew the 'Youth Tour', making up for most of the pride consumed in the morning, and five of the seven Lingtai statues were slightly larger, but it was not obvious, but this was a wake-up call for Xiao Yun, he practiced the way of seven tones, and he should pay more attention when he practiced in the future.

"Tomorrow's results come down, if you get into the top ten, find someone to borrow the piano. Xiao Yun was thinking in his heart, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Hey, doesn't Old Man Mu have Zhang Jiuxiaoqin?"

Looking back at Mu Tianen's room, if Mu Tianen doesn't come back tonight, he can use his 'Jiuxiao', that piano is definitely much better than his own Jiuxiaoqin, although it has not yet reached the level of Lebao, but it is definitely the best musical instrument under Lebao.

Xiao Yun sneaked into Mu Tianen's house, one thing is certain, if Mu Tianen moves his piano again, I'm afraid it will be a big thunder again, but Xiao Yun can't care so much, if he is shortlisted in the top ten tomorrow, in order to get a good score in the piano skills exam, he can only take it again without asking, and let Mu Tianen be punished again afterwards.

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Precept Academy.

The atmosphere seemed a little depressing, fifteen musicians sat around a long table, engrossed in reading the papers, and there was a stack of white papers on the table in front of each person, which were the literary examination papers of nearly a thousand disciples at the elite conference.

Fifteen musicians, as well as Mu Tianen and Xie Tianci, were sitting on the side chatting and drinking tea, and almost all the upper echelons of the Tianyin Sect gathered here.

"Alas, what is written here? Out of context, unqualified!" A slightly chubby old man, holding a test paper in his hand, frowned and muttered to himself, lifted the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and directly drew a big cross on the white scroll.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yuanqing, what's the point of missing sentences out of context, look at me, I can't write and write blindly, a good happy tune, but he wrote it as a 'funeral song', I can't bear to look at it, I can't bear to look at it directly!" A thin old man next to him, who didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, shook his head while also lifting the pen and drawing a cross on the scroll of paper.

"It seems that there are really strange things every year, and there are a lot of them this year, brothers, you see, I still have someone here who obviously can't write, and I created a symbol by myself, and I want to get by. Another middle-aged man with a Chinese face, hearing the conversation between the two, pulled out a sheet from the volume he had just read, which was black in the east and black in the west, and there were some ghost-like things, which made everyone cry and laugh.

"This guy is not in the right place. ”

"yes, treat us old guys as blind. ”

......

"Ha, senior brothers, come and see this test paper!"

Just when everyone was smiling bitterly, in the corner, an old man stood up with a scroll in his hand, his face was surprised, if Xiao Yun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this old man was the Qiu steward who was in the elixir hall that day, Qiu Yuanying!

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Yuanying, did you encounter something superb again, which excites you like this?" said a woman who looked to be about fifty years old next to her.

"The best, the best!"

Qiu Yuanying spread out the roll paper in his hand on the table, stroking his beard with one hand, and looked appreciative.

When the other fourteen people saw Qiu Yuanying like this, they couldn't help but be curious, and they all put down their work and came to Qiu Yuanying's side.

Qiu Yuanying pointed to the test paper and said, "Senior brothers, you see, the score written by this disciple is not only the same, but what is even more commendable is that he actually made annotations on the side. ”

"Huh?"

A tall old man immediately picked up the test paper, and several people next to him also hurriedly leaned over to look at it.

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