Liu Fuzi's words caused many wood spirits to wail again and again, but he was extraordinarily iron-hearted today, and refused to release the water at all, so he directly ordered the first wood spirit in the first row and asked him to demonstrate on stage.

Mu Ling, who was ordered, looked like a mournful woman, and in despair, he walked up to the podium with the piano in his arms and began to play.

Ling Jun didn't know what the "fingering and know-how" Liu Fuzi was talking about, but it didn't matter, she could watch it-with Qing Shenmu's talent, it shouldn't be very difficult to learn, right?

The first wood spirit obviously didn't practice well on weekdays, his fingering was unfamiliar, and he only used three of the nine tricks to adjust the scale with the fluctuation of spiritual power.

After playing the song, he almost couldn't lift his head.

Liu Fuzi has long known what kind of goods his students are, and he can usually follow them, but today is a little different.

He sighed softly, didn't say a word, and waved him down.

This sigh completely shattered the wood spirit's psychological defense, and he actually sobbed quietly, and after returning to his position, he cried uncontrollably.

Liu Fuzi didn't care about him, continued to order people to come to the stage, and then ...... As many wood spirits were ordered, there were as many wood spirits as there were tears.

"Pei Ze, you come. ”

Pei Ze's face was not good-looking, the failure of those wood spirits in front of him gave him huge psychological pressure, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Sometimes, even though you know the end, the pain you have to face while waiting for the end will not be diminished.

After Pei Ze came to power, while stabilizing his mind, he took out 120,000 points of concentration to keep his fingering from making mistakes.

But for some reason, every time he used the trick, even if it went well, it would fall short in the end - in the end, he didn't even use a trick!

He couldn't help but quietly glance at Master Liu.

Sure enough, the always gentle and amiable master is already sinking like water!

"The heart is not quiet, the hands are unsteady, what piano do you play?" Liu Fuzi said lightly.

It's just a cross, but it's already the harshest criticism, Pei Ze's heart is as cold as water, there is a trace of hurt in his eyes, he holds back his tears, and returns to his place with the piano in his arms.

He didn't cry, but compared to those wood spirits who cried pear blossoms and rain, his heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Lingjun, you come. ”

As if he had forgotten that Ling Jun had never attended his class, Master Liu did not make her an exception, and named her.

Lingjun seemed to have recovered from the sadness of being disgusted by everyone, she stood up, but did not come to the stage, "Master, I can't play the piano. ”

Liu Fuzi raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said: "It's okay, you can choose the instrument you are good at, and you can take the fingering test next time, but the nine tips can be universal, you can give it a try." ”

Lingjun was silent for a moment, "I don't know any instruments. ”

As soon as these words came out, those wood spirits who were crying so much that they let go of themselves couldn't help it, and looked at it with hazy tears, as if they didn't expect that there was such a guy who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it among the wood spirits.

- I don't know how they can use the word "no learning and no skill" to others.

When they saw Ling Jun's cold face, they remembered that she could bring demons to her heart, and if she saw that she was laughing at her, wouldn't it anger her, and she would be more likely to be assassinated by her?

So, the disgust was all taken back, and they only slandered in their hearts: "It's really a bad wood spirit!"

Ling Jun turned a blind eye to the seemingly nonexistent gaze around her, the inheritance memory of Qingshenmu was incomplete, she had been transformed for less than two months, and she had been cultivating wholeheartedly, how could she have time to learn any musical instrument?

No, it won't, anyway, she doesn't want to maintain any "perfect wood spirit" persona in front of these guys now, regardless of what they think.

Liu Fuzi was also choked by these words.

He knew that Pei Ze had the worst temper, and after ordering him to come to the stage, he secretly did something to make him play very poorly, and reprimanded him - if Ling Jun was allowed to come on stage at this time, no matter what she played, she could also praise "You didn't learn it before, and now you can play so well, you are really talented", and Pei Ze will definitely inflict his anger on her at that time......

As a result, the plan was only halfway through when it was shattered because Lingjun had nothing to do.

Liu Fuzi is also quite heartfelt.

But the plan still had to go on, and he had to force Ling Jun to see if she was suitable to participate in the Venerable Lord's plan as the last wood spirit.

"The gentleman is frank, Lingjun, you don't care about other people's eyes and lack of outspokenness, which shows that you are upright. Liu Fuzi praised, "However, if Mu Ling cultivates the rhythm, he can better play his strengths, and you still have to learn some music theory after you go back." Thinking that with the talent of Qingshenmu, it will not be long before he can achieve something, and the master will wait and see. ”

The rest of the wood spirits stopped crying, and they were very unhappy in their hearts: why should Lingjun still be praised for nothing, they are so ...... I can play the piano anyway!

Pei Ze was especially unfair, he was scolded so badly, in a blink of an eye, the master praised the hated Lingjun to the sky, it was like a slap in the face, his heart was so sour, angry and angry.

Ling Jun was like a traveler who had walked in the vast desert for countless days and finally saw the oasis, flattered and incoherent, "Yes, Master, I will definitely study music theory well, I ...... I'll definitely learn it next time!

After sitting down, she gave her acting skills a ninety points, and she deducted ten points because she really couldn't cry.

After Lingjun, Liu Fuzi performed on stage one by one, and after a class, thirty-five wood spirits were all wiped out, and none of them could meet his requirements, and the class was full of grievances, grievances, and sad cries.

Liu Fuzi only let out a sigh of extreme loss, and left the class full of sorrow, as if he had been hit by these unsuccessful wood spirit students.

The crying was louder in the house.

Ling Jun was the only one at the scene who not only did not cry, but also had a smile on his face.

If it was before, maybe she would have comforted and comforted her little friends, so that they would not be sad, and continue to work hard to fulfill the master's request next time, but now, she is completely as if the surrounding wood spirit is air, comforting?

- Alas, today's air is so noisy, she better hurry back and continue her cultivation.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Ling Jun's gaze swept over the stone carvings on the table, and he looked at Pei Ze in dismay, looking frightened.

Pei Ze snorted coldly, "I don't want you stone sculpture of a bad wood spirit!"

As soon as this sentence came out, his friends also threw the stone sculpture that Ling Jun had given them before on her table, "We don't want it either!"

Someone took the lead, and those silent wood spirits also came over one after another, returned the stone carving to her, and left without explaining anything.

"You ......" Lingjun took a step back in disbelief as if he had been hit hard.

"Hmph, you still stay in your territory, don't come out and hurt people!"

Pei Ze unceremoniously threw down a sentence, took his friends away, and took Xianxi and Yiru away.

Lingjun was the only one left in the house, she stood on the last shift seriously, no one cooperated with the performance and did not slack off, slowly picked up those stone carvings, and left in despair.