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    Dongling-jun's face was ugly, and he glared at her.

    "Yes, although the skills are lacking, the style of the music is elegant and gorgeous, and the essence of music has a three-point charm." The examiner praised.

    "Sir, you have won the prize." Qi Surong smiled lightly. It has been a long time since she played the instrument so smoothly, but this time she had a good time.

    Beads of sweat loomed on her forehead, but her spirit was full of excitement.

    Unlike men, as a woman from an aristocratic family, she has studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child. Her knowledge may not be comparable to that of men, but her artistic accomplishment is no worse than anyone else's.

    "Master Zhuo, let's start the third draw." The examiner motioned for the competition to continue.

    Qi Surong nodded, and under everyone's attention, drew the third lottery.

    The examiner reported: "It's a lyre."

    Qi Surong smiled, she was lucky, the guqin was her best instrument, and she shouldn't miss the last round.

    She came to the piano frame, reached out and touched the strings, with a look of nostalgia on her face. The guqin is her favorite musical instrument, but after she was reborn, she put her qin on the shelf and never played it again.

    I didn't expect that the first time played after rebirth was in such a situation.

    It was probably because Qi Surong stayed by the piano stand for a long time, which made Dongling-Jun misunderstood. He sneered: "What? Could it be that you can't play? If you can't, it's better to abstain as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed later."

    Qi Surong raised his head and glanced at him. This person is quite talented in music, but unfortunately his temperament is not good. In the future, he can only barely enter the stream, and he will not be able to see the realm of the master.

    She turned to the examiner and said, "Sir, can I clean my hands first?"

    The first time she played after rebirth, she didn't want to rush things.

    The examiner was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, Dongling-Jun sneered: "It's just a trick. It's just playing the piano. You can start at any time. Where do you come from so many politeness?"

    Qi Surong ignored him, just looked at the examiner and pleaded, "This is a good guqin, I don't want to humiliate it next time."

    Archeology nodded and said, "Only people with Aegean can play moving tunes. How can I refuse the request of Mr. Zhuo?"

    After he finished speaking, he immediately ordered the boy to fetch a basin of warm water.

    Qi Surong took a deep breath, raised her hands, and slowly immersed in the water. She moves gracefully, has a temperament, and has a peaceful gaze. The fair and slender fingers are as beautiful as white jade against the background of the clear water.

    Everyone present was not consciously attracted to her, and four words appeared in their hearts at the same time: Young Master Ruyu.

    When Dongling Jun saw her acting like this, he knew that the situation was not good.

    This time, I am afraid that I will lose all face.

    After cleaning his hands, Qi Surong wiped the water droplets off his hands with a towel, then saluted the examiner, turned and walked to the piano stand, sitting cross-legged.

    When the fingers were placed on the strings, all the surrounding noise seemed to disappear, leaving only her and the piano.

    "Boom!" The first note sounded, like waves on the calm lake, and everyone was shocked at the same time.

    As the fingers danced, a majestic burst burst out with a chilling aura.

    Drunk and looking at the sword, dreamed of blowing the corner of the company.

    Eight hundred miles under his command, there is a sound from the outside of the fifty strings.

    Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

    The horse-made Lu was so fast, his bow was like a thunderbolt.

    But the king's affairs in the world, won the name before and after his life.

    Poor White Happened!

    Jin Ge iron horse, bloody brave. The tune is like an eagle protruding into the sky.

    I can't believe that such a chilling song was actually written by a thin young man.

    Everyone was still reminiscing about the beautiful flute sound, but who knew that the next moment would be pulled into the battlefield with many dangers.

    Many people's hand holding the pen trembled, and they almost wrote the Spring River Flower Moon Night as a bow drawn like a full moon. The style of the song has changed too fast!

    Feng Zhan stared silently at the boy who was playing the piano, as if he saw another person's shadow in "him", and he was unconsciously insane.

    Liu Muhan also showed a contemplative look, and there was some hesitation in his eyes.

    After playing the last note, Qi Surong lightly placed her hand on the strings, her eyes were slightly closed, and the tune was still circling in her mind.

    The surroundings were silent, and no one stepped forward to disturb "him".

    After a while, she opened her eyes, got up and saluted everyone: "It's shameful."

    Qinbi's first name is no longer in doubt.

    The examiner praised: "Zhuo Gongzi's piano skills are extraordinary, I don't know where he is from?"

    "Sorry, it's inconvenient to tell me the name of my teacher." Qi Surong apologized.

    The examiner waved his hand and said indifferently, "It must be a famous person who is not born in the world. This old man is fortunate enough to listen to this song, and this trip is worthwhile."

    "Mr. Mumbai."

    The examiner pondered for a while, and suddenly suggested: "This time the first name is no doubt, but the old man really wants to know how many musical instruments you are good at. Why don't you continue to draw lots? The next test will not count the score, but if you can complete three more Bureau, the old man will give you a small gift in his own name."

    Before Qi Surong could reply, the surrounding people responded in succession, "Continue to draw lots, continue to draw lots!"

    She smiled and nodded, "Mr. Meng doesn't give up, I'm willing to give it a try."

    This kind of small competition, with the nature of fun, does not mix other factors, but it can make people relax.

    "Let's start then." The examiner waved to her with a smile, as if he couldn't wait.

    More and more people gathered outside the piano room, all of them watching with great interest, but Dongling Jun had no idea where he went.

    "Pipa." Qi Surong took out the fourth instrument.

    Pipa is known as the "king of plucked instruments", and she naturally hunts.

    A song "Moon's High" came out.

    Different from the mood of the previous three songs, Qi Surong played the song with ease and ease, and actually played the gentle and sad song lightly and smoothly, which made everyone smile.

    The fifth scene - Sheng.

    In Qi Surong's view, Sheng is an unsightly musical instrument. If it was in the past, she would never touch it. But since she met her master, many of her thoughts have changed, and she prefers reckless behavior rather than a dignified and noble manner. Besides, she is now dressed in men's clothes, so she doesn't need to care about her little daughter's image at all.

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