Thirty students are sitting in the Imperial College. These thirty people are divided into three waves. There are thirteen students from the New Tang Dynasty, led by Jiang Changming. Sitting in the front right row of the room are students from the Northern Wei Dynasty, led by brothers Wang Qing and Wang Yuan.

There are twelve people in total, sitting in the front left row of the room. Students from other countries in the Central Plains, led by Tian Qijixia Academy, sit in twos and threes in the back row.

There was silence in the college. No one wanted to make a sound. They just waited quietly for the arrival of the master to announce the relevant matters for the re-examination. Compared with the nervousness of others, Yingping acted extremely relaxed. He looked around for a while, trying to find

After looking around for someone to chat with, he found that everyone looked very serious. Yingping had no choice but to pat Ye Changshan who was sitting next to him and whispered: "Changshan, what do you think the re-examination will be about?"

"

Ye Changshan looked confused. How did he know this? Being able to take part in the re-examination was unexpected. As for what to test, he could only take it one step at a time. Then he shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

"Is this re-examination a test of cultivation or articles? A test of strategy or something else? Hey, I should have asked Qin Jingqing before I came here. He would definitely understand."

Ye Changshan and Yingping sat relatively far back. The two students from Jixia Academy in the back row listened to the conversation between the two people and couldn't help but feel disdain. How could there be someone who didn't know Han Shi so well?

How did this pass the preliminary exam?

Naturally, Yingping couldn't feel the contempt from behind, and said to himself: "If it's a test on school policy or something, it's okay, but if it's a test on cultivation, is it possible that we have to be divided into two teams to catch each other and fight each other?"

Finally, the Tian Qi student named Tian Ben couldn't listen anymore and said: "Sir, you have a unique and eclectic vision. How could you come up with such a vulgar strategy? The re-examination of the poor family has always been ingenious and unpredictable. You

Don’t wait and make random guesses.”

Tian Bi's voice was neither loud nor quiet, neither fast nor slow, but it was full of awe for the humble family. When everyone present heard someone speaking, they turned around. After listening to what Tian Bi said, they all nodded in agreement.

Chen Xuanxuan, the talented woman sitting next to Tian Bi, echoed: "What the senior brother said is true. You are so profound that I can't even match it."

Seeing that someone finally spoke, Yingping hurriedly seized the opportunity and asked: "Um... I'd like to ask you two, what was tested in the last re-examination?"

Chen Xuanxuan recalled: "The last cold exam had taken the music subject of the school. Unexpectedly, the retest was still related to the music subject. Thirty students sat cross-legged at the foot of Qianniu Mountain at dawn, with various kinds of music in front of them.

With such musical instruments, he could choose to improvise music in the face of the mountains and flowing water, the shade of green trees and the chirping of birds. Who could have predicted the test method?"

More and more people in the college were attracted by Chen Xuanxuan's words and looked at them one after another. Then, a childish person among the students from the Northern Wei Dynasty came over from his seat, stood in front of Tian Bi and Chen Xuanxuan, and bowed.

Bowed and said——

"I'm Zhao Siwei in Anyi. He was still young during the last cold exam and couldn't come here for reference. I'm sorry. I just heard what you two said. It seems that you two also came for reference last time?"

Seeing that the student named Zhao Siwei asked so humbly, Tian Ben nodded.

"I'm sorry to ask you, did you two take part in the re-examination of the last cold exam?"

After Tian Bi and Chen Xuanxuan heard this, they looked at each other and saw Tian Bi nodded towards Chen Xuanxuan. Chen Xuanxuan stood up, bowed to Zhao Siwei and said, "This little girl is not talented. I was lucky enough to participate in the last cold examination."

In the re-examination, it was just that my skills were not as good as others and I was not chosen by my teacher."

"Miss Chen is well-known. She is undoubtedly the most talented girl in Jixia Academy. Don't be modest." Zhao Siwei's face is a little dull, and his eyes are always a little distracted due to his nature, so no matter what he says, it sounds very special.

Zhao Siwei continued to say, "Miss Chen, can you tell us about the last re-examination?"

Recalling the scene of the last re-examination, Chen Xuanxuan seemed to be quite emotional and said: "That re-examination was really unforgettable for me. It's amazing that there are people who are so good at playing music in the world!"

Most of the students in Taiyuan College had not participated in the last cold examination, and even if they had participated in the last cold examination, they might not have participated in the re-examination. At this time, except for Jiang Changming, everyone turned around and listened to Miss Chen's account of the last re-examination.

"The poor family gathered the students who were taking the re-examination in front of Qianniu Mountain, right next to the teacher's shabby room. It was about to dawn and the sky was not yet bright. The teacher did not inform us of the standards and format of the examination. He just arranged a number of musical instruments.

In front of everyone, you can find harps, harps, pipas, bells, drums, and shengxiao, everything that exists in the Central Plains, even the grassland huqin and northern barbarian musical instruments are displayed..."

Chen Xuanxuan paused for a moment, then continued——

"I waited for thirty people and didn't know what it meant. Everyone waited for about half an hour, and the door of the shabby room was still closed. It wasn't until the first ray of the rising sun filtered through the mountain forest that a student finally couldn't help it anymore and stepped forward to pick it out.

With a pipa, he bowed deeply toward the shabby room and said, "

Sir, I'm here, junior Daliang He Le, who is the same age as you, played a song "Chu River Facing the Night Moon". After saying that, he played the zither and played music. Na He Le played a piece of "Chu River Facing the Night Moon" with cadence and rhythm.

Festival, smelling like being in the Chujiang Three Gorges, sunset

Going down to the west, the fishing boats are singing in the evening, the green mountains are facing the moon, the fireworks of the households in the Wu Gorge, the silence of the flute in the lonely night of the Three Gorges, the music is listening to the ears, and all the scenes appear in the mind. It takes only half a cup of tea, and after one song, all life is gone.

Standing there blankly, reminiscing about "Chu River Facing the Night Moon"

.At this time, three bursts of applause came from the humble room, and everyone just came back to their senses. After hearing the applause, Na He Le returned to the crowd. Then, everyone stepped forward to choose their own musical instruments and played them one by one, but the humble room

The applause did not ring out again."

"In that case, how happy is it to be chosen by Mr.?"

"Alas, after listening to "Chu Jiang Lin Ye Yue", anyone will think that He Le must be chosen by Mr. He. But there is another person who has once again refreshed everyone's understanding of 'Le'. I am afraid that even He Le

I have to sigh, 'There are mountains beyond the mountains'!" Chen Xuanxuan seemed to still be immersed in that morning that she would never forget.

"Who can I ask?"

"Nanchu, Yuyin!"

"What song?"

"A guzheng song called "The Mountains Are Singing"."

"Yuyin? The masters of music from the Central Plains were either in the Later Han Dynasty or the Northern Wei Dynasty. I have never heard of any musical masters from Southern Chu, and the name of Yuyin is even more unheard of."

"Yes, when the man who called himself Yuyin announced his identity, everyone was still immersed in the melody of "Chujiang Facing the Night Moon" and did not pay attention to Yuyin's words. It was just like everyone else."

"How magical is this Yuyin's piano art?"

"I'm afraid there really is magic in the strings!" Chen Xuanxuan's tone was full of admiration, as if the 'Divine Comedy' was still echoing in her ears. Just listen to her continue to say——

"Yuyin stroked the piano with his hands. The first sound of the piano shocked everyone. Who would have thought that there could be such a refreshing, melodious and elegant sound in the world? The sound of this piano is as high as Mount Tai, as soft as running water, and as cool as water.

Breeze, warm as winter... At first, it felt like a forest in the morning

Generally speaking, the clouds and mist are lingering, and the feeling of mountains and streams makes everyone feel as if they are possessed by the sound of the piano. They are immediately attracted by the sound of the piano. They cannot believe that there is such a beautiful melody in the world. Before everyone can recover from the amazement, suddenly the piano sounds.

The sound suddenly turned like a rapid waterfall, flying from the towering mountain.

The water flowed down like a thunder falling from the sky, waking up all the quiet surroundings instantly. In an instant, the wind and clouds were rising, the rain was falling, the green trees in the forest were swaying wantonly, and the water in the stream was running and beating, all of them were waiting for this wonderful thing.

I was so crazy about the sound of the piano that everyone heard it, closed their eyes and shook their heads, indulged in the music

In the midst of the music, when everyone was still intoxicated and their thoughts were still lingering, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, as if the sky cleared up after the rain and the sun was shining brightly. What was even more amazing was that at this time, the sound of birdsong gradually began to sound in the mountain stream. First there was one, then two, and then again.

There were three, and finally all the birds chirped together. Then something incredible happened

It happened. The birds on Qianniu Mountain were like spiritual beings. They all followed the sound of the piano that resounded through the mountains and forests, and started chirping together. They were amazed and admired endlessly. Then, the lingering sound was like madness, and the hand playing the piano became faster and faster. Finally, the naked eye

Unable to see clearly its jade fingers, only the shadow on the string.

At that time, hundreds of birds flew up from the trees, hovering above Yuyin's head, chirping incessantly, corresponding to the sound of the piano. It can be said that "thousands of birds flying across the mountains, resonating with the music". After playing the song, hundreds of birds lingered.

I wish to leave as if I were worshiping the Lord of Birds, 'the lingering sound lingers in the forest and lasts forever'.

All the living beings in the scene closed their eyes and thought about it, with a look of joy on their faces, like a man who has been in drought for a long time drinking from a sweet spring, like a drunkard who drinks mellow wine, like a fairy from the heavenly palace drinking fairy dew, as if he is crazy and drunk, and does not want to wake up for a long time.

Le Ye was also amazed by this wonderful scene. After listening to this song, he deeply bowed to Mr. Yu Yin.

He bowed and went down the mountain without looking back. Before, we were like frogs in a well, not knowing what "music" was. After hearing this song, we realized that there is such a natural sound in the world. What is "music"? This sound should be "music".

"Happy. To be able to hear such wonders, to hear such wonderful music, I will have no regrets in this life!"

Everyone in the Taiyuan Academy was dumbfounded. No one said anything for a long time. What does it mean that "the mountains are singing"? Everything in the mountains can sing. Is there such a mysterious and beautiful sound of the piano in the world? If I can hear it with my own ears once in my lifetime, it will truly be a lifetime experience.

No regrets.

"Then...what's next?"

"Then, the door to the shabby room opened."

Just listening to Chen Xuanxuan's description, everyone was amazed. At this moment, they had the idea that even if they could not be accepted as a disciple by Mr. Xuanxuan, if they could hear Yuyin's piano skills with their own ears, it would be a worthwhile trip.

The courtyard fell into silence again, and everyone marveled at how talented the senior brothers and sisters in the Han Clan were, and at the same time they were even more eager to enter the Han Clan.

"snort--"

Just when everyone was silent, a sudden snort interrupted everyone's thoughts. Everyone looked for someone to look up, and saw a look of disdain on the head of the Northern Wei Dynasty student named Han Chunrong. This person had always been prestigious among the Northern Wei students.

, and looking at his expression at this moment, he seemed to be filled with great dissatisfaction. Without waiting for others to ask questions, Han Chunrong said to himself——

"Although the sect master is very discerning, I'm afraid there are some students who look down on me, Da Wei, right?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. It was too bold for someone to be so disrespectful to Mr. Sir in his words.

Hearing that someone had spoken rudely to the teacher, some New Tang students suddenly lost their temper and scolded——

"What did you say!?"

The atmosphere in the courtyard was a bit tense. Faced with the scolding from everyone, Han Chunrong still looked disdainful. He said unhurriedly: "Humph, if the master doesn't have selfish motives, how can he open the door several times without me, a great Wei student?"

"That's because your Wei students are not as good as others and cannot get into your teacher's eyes. How can you blame others?"

"It's just ordinary people, but our son Han Si, Mr. Han, the son of General Han, is also not as skilled as others?"

Everyone wanted to refute, but after hearing the word 'Han Si', they swallowed the words on their lips. Even Jiang Changming, who had been unresponsive, suddenly opened his eyes after hearing the name.

The two students from Jixia Academy looked at each other, and then Chen Xuanxuan stood up and said crisply: "Sir, you have your own reasons for accepting disciples. Why do you wait for such arrogance and irresponsible remarks?"

Han Chunrong glanced at Tian Bi and Chen Xuanxuan coldly, and then said in a strange tone: "Ah, Mr. Han is very talented. He is capable of playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. His cultivation level is such that he bought Tianji early. Among the 'six arts'

, except for the 'medical' skills, everything else is excellent. But why did you choose to take the medical school exam? Maybe you know the reputation of my great master, Wei Han, and you don't want to accept him as your disciple?"

"you......"

It turns out that as the leader of the younger generation in the Northern Wei Dynasty, General Han Duzizi, Han Si was the most popular person in the third cold examination. However, in the re-examination, the Han family chose medical skills as the exam content. In this way, let
To be continued...