Li Sheng shook his head and walked towards the stage.
At this time, Mian'er had already tried his best and put into use everything he had learned in his life.
The other contestants gradually began to give up, realizing that these two contestants were really strong.
Even Empress Changsun, Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Fang, who were watching in the restaurant, who were expert in piano art, couldn't help but nod slightly.
"Empress, look at Ruochan and this little girl, who will come out on top in the end?"
Queen Changsun looked at it for a while and smiled.
"We can't hear clearly from our position, so we can only hear a little bit. However, the art of playing the piano requires a single heart. This little girl has lost her rhythm, and will soon be confused. The music will not become a tune by then. It should be if
Chan Yatou comes out on top."
"I think this little girl is pretty good. Her clothes and background are average, but she can practice such good piano skills."
"Mrs. Fang, don't be too hasty to appreciate talents. I'm afraid your Ming'er won't be as good as others."
"Oh, Ming'er really went up!"
"What...ah, this girl!"
"Wait a minute, why did Lian'er come up too? And... Xuan'er, wait a minute, isn't that the Cheng family's young master Chu Mo?"
"This kid inherits his father's temper and is also a little devil. How can he actually visit relatives?"
"Hey, who knows what goes through these kids' minds every day? But since there is a grand event today, let them go."
The women complained about their children being disobedient and unruly, but in their hearts they all wanted their children to show their faces for once.
Scholars in ancient times were no better than those in modern times. Everything was standardized and everything depended on test scores.
In the mature imperial examinations, in addition to the imperial examinations, there is another way to advance one's career, and that is to raise the hope.
If you are talented and your literary name spreads among the people, as long as it spreads widely enough, the imperial court will invite you to the capital even if it invites you.
Today is such a grand event, how could all the ladies not understand that this is also an opportunity.
If you can become famous, it will be a good opportunity to become an official!
It is now the 21st round, and several stronger competitors have finally appeared.
Regardless of the names mentioned by the women upstairs, or the few young men in brocade robes and young girls in gauze skirts who came up next, most of them came from a good background and received education in etiquette and music while urinating.
That level is completely different from that of ordinary people.
In addition to Cheng Chumo, several familiar faces gradually emerged from the crowd.
Changsun Chong, the son of Changsun Wuji.
Li Derjian, son of Li Jing.
Yuchi Baolin, son of Yuchi Gong...
"Junior eldest Sun Chong has met Senior Wang!"
"Junior Li Derjian has met Master Wang!"
"Junior Qin Huai..."
After the famous family appeared, one and Li two
There are also children from various aristocratic families from the south of the city. Although most of them are stupid and stubborn, there are also geniuses who are not inferior to these imperial examination elites. Especially in the piano art, they are far better than ordinary scholars.
After twenty rounds, the competition suddenly became fierce.
At this time, Mian'er felt that she was really not good enough.
…
At this time, the smile on Wang Fuchou's face became more and more prosperous.
After these famous families appeared, the atmosphere at the scene reached its climax.
Even Wang Fuchou started to nod his head.
The surrounding scholars gathered around and asked.
"Senior Wang, who has the hope of coming out on top this time?"
"Senior Wang, you said the young master of the Yuchi family..."
People around him asked questions for a while, and Wang Fuchou finally spoke this time. He pondered for a while and said slowly.
"Don't look at the talents of these young talents competing against each other. In fact, most of them may not be as good as that little girl."
"oh?!"
"Really? But Senior Wang, this little girl seems a little unable to support herself."
"Everyone, please don't just look at the surface."
At this time, a young man following Wang Fuchou suddenly smiled faintly.
Compared with Wang Fuchou, this person is certainly a young man, but compared with other scholars, he is obviously older.
"Oh, Brother Qin, how do you say this?"
"Brother Huai Dao, is it possible that he also knows the art of piano?"
"I'm not very talented, but I learned a few tricks from my roommate. Generally speaking..."
This person's name is Qin Huaidao.
He is Qin Qiong's son and Qin Ruochan's brother.
Compared with others, Qin Huaidao obviously had a much better understanding of the young scholars of the Tang Dynasty, and his knowledge was more profound, no matter what aspect.
Qin Huaidao smiled faintly and said, "Although all the classmates and classmates present today have their own talents, this little girl should not be underestimated. She plays the piano gracefully and long. Although she seems to be exhausted, her tunes and rhythms are
It is its own school and has a distinct style, but it is not comparable to others."
After Qin Huaidao finished speaking, Wang Fuchou also nodded in approval.
Said, indeed!
However, after nodding, Wang Fuchou still looked at Qin Huaidao, obviously feeling that there was something he needed to add to his words.
After he finished speaking, everyone else looked astonished.
After all, the price of a piano is not cheap. In the past, an ordinary piano could be worth the price of several books. Now that His Majesty has started a "papermaking industry", the price of the piano is even more expensive.
Therefore, upon hearing Qin Huaidao's relatively professional interpretation, everyone immediately showed admiration.
"I see……"
"Brother Huai Dao really hides his secrets and is actually proficient in the art of piano!"
"Well, I'm ashamed to say that, among the six arts of Confucius, the piano art is not the only one that we haven't learned yet?"
"Listening to you today is better than studying for ten years. Brother Huai Dao is so versatile that it makes me want to learn the piano, haha!"
At this moment, someone suddenly asked out of curiosity,
"What about your sister Ruochan? How does she compare to this one?"
Qin Huaidao pondered for a moment, but couldn't help but smile a little proudly and said, "My sister-in-law is not talented and can't compare with everyone. But she started her training as a famous teacher at the Jiaofang Division at the age of nine, so she can't deserve the title of everyone, but..."
"She should be better than this girl."
After the words fell, Wang Fuchou also nodded.
Although Wang Fuchou did not speak, the smile of approval on his face finally reached its peak.
It’s no joke that Wang Fuchou’s vision is so high that he can train Wang Bo’s father.
And...at this moment.
When we entered the twenty-third round, suddenly a young man in simple and elegant clothes appeared on the stage.
…
Others were either from famous families in Chang'an or from aristocratic families from various places.
Being able to learn piano from a young age is a luxury.
And being able to practice extremely high skills is not something that ordinary people outside of Lehu can do.
It is not without reason that from the later rounds onwards the contestants are of higher and higher origin.
When this happened, Queen Changsun naturally frowned.
Li Er doesn't like portals, and he doesn't like the binding of portals and talents even less. He thinks there may be more measures in the future.
But the moment Li Sheng appeared, Empress Changsun was shocked for a moment, and then she beamed with joy.
Li Sheng's identity hasn't been exposed yet, right? He just needs to set an example for the poor people.
Thinking of this, Queen Changsun was secretly surprised.
