Chapter 310: Pass the second level

Bilin is like the sea, there is the sound of the piano, and I don't know where it comes from.

The boy was not surprised, and walked casually.

As we go deeper, the sound of the piano becomes clearer and clearer.

The wind and drizzle are melodious, and the sound of the piano is melodious.

The boy tilted his head slightly.

The bamboo leaves suddenly passed by the young man's ears, and with a pop they were embedded in the green bamboo behind him.

The young man didn't seem surprised at all, only slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and continued to move forward.

Out of respect for this holy place of learning, the young man didn't inquire much about the Sanxian Pass, but he had seen more seniors, so he also heard a lot.

The Three Sages Pass varies from person to person, but it is not only the patent of literati and ink writers, both civil and military can participate, and no one can take advantage of it, which is the most fair.

Therefore, the teenager has long been mentally prepared.

It's just that for a teenager, it's hard to say what level it will be.

The sound of the piano is more and more elegant, there seems to be a bridge and flowing water, there are flowers blooming and falling, there is a long stream of fine water, so peaceful that you want to sit on the ground, walk in the rain like oil, and the bamboo forest is dashing.

It's just that the silence implies murder.

Pieces of bamboo leaves carry the wind and rain, which is extremely ordinary, but after passing with the teenager, they plunge into the green bamboo.

There are more and more bamboo leaves, faster and faster, so fast that it is almost difficult for the human eye to distinguish.

The young man simply didn't look at it, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the wind and rain, and passed by with an unknown number of bamboo leaves at will, but even the moon-white oil-paper umbrella in his hand was not broken.

Unconsciously, the sound of the piano became excited, the bamboo leaves rustled, and the sound of the rain and wind became intense, which seemed to complement each other and seemed to be endless.

Then, the boy stopped.

Because there are many bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest that swim with the wind, hovering around the boy's body, and the wind is no longer unrestrained.

All waiting for an opportunity.

The boy frowned slightly.

After a few breaths, the sound of the flute sounded in the bamboo forest, urgent, intense, and the sound of the wind and rain, the sound of the piano and the sound of bamboo, which was the most harmonious.

Gradually, the sound of the flute became the main theme, from fierce to ethereal and cold, and the bamboo forest also quieted down, as if everything was going to be calm again.

It's just that the wind around the boy has not dispersed, and the bamboo leaves have not dispersed.

Therefore, the sound of the flute changes sharply, there are big waves, there are wind and clouds, there are thousands of troops and horses galloping, and the majestic momentum rises from the mountains and the sea.

The air in the bamboo forest was slightly stagnant.

Suddenly, no matter the wind, rain, and bamboo leaves, they exploded one after another.

Immediately afterward, the sound of the flute and the piano paused.

The sound of bamboo is rustling, and the wind is whistling.

Wind blade, wind bamboo leaves.

No one is a loser.

The young man pinned the bizi back to his waist, took a bamboo leaf casually, and except for some regret that the umbrella had been pierced with holes, he was so calm that nothing seemed to have happened, and continued to walk slowly.

After that, the sound of the piano did not continue, the rain gradually stopped, and the mist rose in the bamboo forest, which became thicker and colder.

The boy frowned, and his steps were a little faster.

He was afraid of the cold, but he couldn't let outsiders know about it.

In half an hour, the boy walked out of the fog.

There is still a bamboo forest in front of it, but there is an old man's white beard sitting in front of the thatched house, and a chess table is set in front of him.

Seeing the young man coming, the old man nodded slightly, and pointed to the other side, "Please!"

The young man sat directly opposite the old man, holding the black man, and in front of him was a game of chess.

The old man smiled and said, "In the last game, the old man wanted to walk more." ”

The young man thought about it, and smiled, "I will not let my predecessors down." ”

As he spoke, a son fell, and the original impasse suddenly became active.

"The finishing touch, not bad. The old man nodded, and also fell into a son.

Playing across the table, surrounded by a fresh breeze, the sky is getting dark, and the water vapor is hazy in the distance.

Imperceptibly, another stalemate.

And they both abandoned their sons.

The old man looked up and said, "Youke is the Sixth Prince of Xifeng?"

The young man curled the corners of his mouth shallowly, "It used to be, but now it is not." ”

"That's fine. The old man smiled, arched his hand and said, "I have admired the name of the ethereal son for a long time, and I really live up to his name when I see it today." ”

The young man nodded, his face unchanged, "When is the third level?"

The game is the most visible way to see a person's mind. The old man saw some clues, and the young man also saw some strange things, no one lost, of course, no one earned.

It's like the game in front of you.

"Now. The old man said solemnly.

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi walked out from behind the thatched house, saluted both of them, and then raised his hand weakly, "Distinguished guest, please." ”

The young man nodded and bowed to the old man, "Farewell." ”

Not long after, there were no more people in front of the thatched house.

The old man sat down again and looked at the endgame, a little unsatisfied.

In this game, he had a hidden hand, and the boy also had it, especially in the end, he chose a draw at the same time.

Except when the jade is burned, no one will easily play all the hole cards.

This is joy and sorrow.

"It's just that this game is even more chaotic, and I don't know when the next time someone breaks the game, it will be. The old man sighed softly and muttered.

The middle-aged man took the teenager to a nine-story building, towering and proud, spectacular, and the door plaque was written with three words: Qingyun Building.

It's just that the young man's attention is not this study building, but is attracted by the unknown thing in the corner of the building.

The middle-aged man noticed that the young man had stopped, turned around and called softly, "Honorable guest, is there any problem?"

The young man took the opportunity to cast his gaze to the town house beast on the top of the building, glanced at Qingyun Building slightly, retracted his gaze, and smiled slightly, "It's okay, but I suddenly feel that this shouldn't be put here." ”

As he spoke, he raised his feet and entered the Qingyun Tower.

The middle-aged man frowned in confusion, couldn't help but look at the two cockroaches on the eaves a few more times, and didn't feel that it was inappropriate, and looked at the direction the young man was looking in just now, shook his head puzzled, and also entered the building.

At this time, after the middle-aged and young people in Qingyun Building took a few more glances at the wall, they hid the young man who was among the best in everything in Qingyun's class of students.

It's just that this young man, who should be calm and indifferent in everything, has a very ugly face, his face is pale, and he doesn't even dare to breathe, until he sees the young man and the middle-aged man entering the building one after another for a long time before he exhales a long breath.

That boy, how could he forget, but how could he come here?

There is not much noise outside Qingyun Building, but there are many people gathered in Qingyun Building, there are students in green shirts, there are Mr. Gray Clothes, and there are also a few people who don't know what the roots are.

They are all geniuses who are one in a hundred, and they are arrogant, and the teenager naturally didn't attract much attention when he came in.

It's just that as soon as the middle-aged man came in, almost everyone's eyes were cast.

Because the middle-aged man is a person who is specifically responsible for breaking through the Three Sages Pass, his coming here means that someone is ready to break through the third level.

The middle-aged man was obviously accustomed to it, his face remained unchanged, and he politely invited Xiao Feng, "Honored guest, this way." ”

The people in the audience were completely stunned.

Xiao Feng and the middle-aged man didn't look at the others and went straight upstairs.

There was silence in the building for a few breaths, and suddenly there was a loud noise.

This is the third time that Qingyun Building has been so noisy in the building, and the first two times were two old-timers who broke through Qi Xian Pass.