The cold sweat oozed out from the girl Yishui's forehead.

She suddenly realized that at this point, the matter had completely surpassed her control. This Young Master Kong was indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people.

But……

She really disliked his character. If Mr. Kong really won the final victory, she could not imagine whether she could survive in that kind of life...

Thinking of it, she couldn't help looking in Xu Changqing's direction again.

Mr. Kong was watching Miss Yishui at this time. Seeing that Miss Yishui ignored him, she actually went to see Xu Changqing. The mood that she had finally suppressed was about to explode again!

This bitch dares to humiliate him like this!

After a moment, Mr. Kong coughed a few times, and his voice became colder: "Miss Yishui, how are you watching this song of the young student?"

"Ai?"

The girl Yishui came back to her senses, but she did not dare to express her opinion, and looked at Xu Changqing as if she was asking for help.

Xu Changqing smiled and signaled that the girl Yishui would be at ease, and he had his own way.

The girl Yishui then relaxed a little and hurriedly said, "Young Master Kong, you, you have passed the test!"

"Oh."

Mr. Kong snorted coldly, no longer looked at Miss Yishui, but looked directly at Xu Changqing, and said coldly: "Mr. Xu, it's your turn!"

Xu Changqing nodded with a smile, and came to these instruments in a systematic manner, picking this one and looking at that one. It seemed that they were very interested, but they never chose it.

At the beginning, the crowd around him was still interested and thought Xu Changqing was really talented, but after Xu Changqing chose for a while, he still was not destined to be destined, and he immediately became restless.

"This kid is just good at pretending. How can these instruments be easy to practice? Like Mr. Kong, with at least ten years of foundation, this kid is finished this time."

"Mi Li Light, I still want to compete with Haoyue for the sake of the pain, who can I blame myself for my own hardship?"

"Poor boy, it's over."

"Hey, people, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge."

“…”

Hearing the discussion around him, Mr. Kong's mouth kept rising.

What is foundation?

This is the foundation!

Do you really think that their Kong family has been circulating for thousands of years and it is useless to play?

After a while, he not only had to trample this little mist on the ground, but also let him die in the most painful way so that he could relieve his hatred!

At this time, Xu Changqing suddenly snapped his fingers and smiled, "It seems that there is no musical instrument I like here. Miss Yishui, can I make an instrument myself?"

"Make a musical instrument by yourself?"

The girl Yishui was suddenly a little confused. She thought of countless possibilities, but never expected that Xu Changqing would... want to make a musical instrument by herself?

Is this possible?

The people around were also a little confused.

"This kid is too arrogant, right? He also made his own musical instrument. Who do he think he is?"

"That's right, even if Zi Qi Boya is alive, he doesn't dare to have such a tone, right?"

"Haha, I've said a long time ago that this kid is exhausted."

“…”

Xu Changqing ignored everyone and looked at the girl Yishui with a smile, "Miss Yishui, if possible, then it will start."

The girl Yishui nodded subconsciously.

The people around him quickly became quiet and wanted to see what Xu Changqing was going to do.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Kong's mouth, and he also wanted to see which way to die this kid should choose!

Seeing that the venue was quiet, Xu Changqing looked at the girl Yishui with a smile: "Miss Yishui, this song was my temporary intention. It is mainly because Mr. Kong's song "Spring River Moon Night" just now reminded me of many things from my childhood, especially the beautiful scenery of my hometown. Then, this song is called "The Original Scenery of My Hometown" for the time being."

The people around him suddenly felt speechless.

Is this kid too crazy?

Is it really a fucking thing that was done on the spot?

Xu Changqing ignored everyone, snapped his fingers, cleared his throat, and began to whistle

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Blow up.

“0,5,6,1,2.”

“3,2,1,6,3.0…”

When Xu Changqing started to whisper, many people wanted to laugh, but when Xu Changqing whispered a few words, everyone's smile came to an abrupt end.

Even an idiot without musical cells can hear that Xu Changqing's song is absolutely extraordinary!

The song "The Original Scenery of Hometown" is a work by Sojiro, a master of the island country in later generations. It is pure and melodious, and is almost as soft as without impurities. Xu Changqing likes it very much in later generations.

For well-known reasons, Xu Changqing has never liked the island people very much. However, in terms of music, there are really many masters in the island country. Many familiar songs in later generations are all songs from the island country, and then they are re-write lyrics, such as the song "Thousand Thousand Que Songs".

At this time, although Jinxiu Pavilion had prepared dozens of musical instruments, Xu Changqing really had seven or six orifices - he was still not aware of them.

This makes Xu Changqing unable to express it even though he knows many famous songs.

Sojiro's song is played with an ocarina.

This is largely the closest to the whistle sound, and Xu Changqing is familiar with it, so he naturally chose it.

As Xu Changqing really entered the state, the song gradually unfolded. In the venue, the voices that mocked Xu Changqing just now completely shut up.

They already understood at this time that Xu Changqing did make them hate it a little, too arrogant, but he really has this arrogant capital...

Mr. Kong also frowned tightly, and his fingers gently tapped the tabletop with the melody, silently speaking.

He thought that at this level, the violent means he had prepared just now were no longer useful, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that this kid was much more difficult than he thought!

If he hadn't kept his back in advance, I'm afraid he would have capsized in this gutter!

On the second floor of the attic, the girl Yishui had already been completely immersed in the grand scene described by Xu Changqing with a whistle.

She never thought that a person could show such superb skills with just two lips.

Just now, although Mr. Kong's "Spring River Flower Moon Night" was a lonely song for all ages, it was very good, but unfortunately, her annoyance to Mr. Kong made her unable to calm down and listen.

At this moment, Xu Changqing's whistle made her indulge in it and remember what happened when she was a child.

At that time, her father was not a vassal king of the Ming Dynasty. Although their lives were not rich, they were extremely quiet and peaceful.

Every day, my father would accompany her to do everything she wanted, whether it was catching dragonflies, crickets, or riding a horse.

Every night, she had to listen to her father's story before she could fall asleep, because with her father there, she was not afraid of anything.

During that time, although she was still very young and couldn't remember many things, there were still countless pictures, like carvings of flesh and blood, deeply engraved in her mind and deep in her bone marrow.

However, one day, everything was broken, and the father who loved her the most sent her away and wanted her.

Later, it took a long time to learn that he had become the prince and the master of the palace.

Unfortunately, she can no longer find the feeling she used to be...

In order to revenge on him, she even chose to come to the brothel...

The past was uncontrollably emerging, and the beautiful eyes of the girl Yishui were filled with crystal tears, rolling down her cheeks.

At this time, Xu Changqing had finished playing a song, his cheeks were a little sore, and he looked at the girl Yishui with a smile and said, "Miss Yishui, I've finished playing it, please give it a taste."

The girl Yishui finally came back to her senses, but did not express her opinion directly, but looked at Mr. Kong with a sneer: "Mr. Kong, do you think Mr. Xu can pass the test?"

Mr. Kong's already gloomy face was about to drip out of water for a moment, but he was a little bit concise and smiled and said, "Miss Yishui, this is a talented Mr. Xu."

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Of course, I passed the test! However, these are only three items, so it’s hard to say later.”

The girl Yishui smiled: "Then, Mr. Xu and Mr. Kong have passed the test, and the fourth item will be started!"

But as she said that, the girl Yishui suddenly became a little jealous in her heart, jealous of Gu Hengbo and Kou Baimen!

Why!

Why can those two lowly singers be admitted to the mansion in such a grand manner by him, which is well known to the world, but she now has to endure that unpredictable torture?

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Xu Changqing thought that the fourth item was painting, and this was not Taixu. He had practiced sketching for work, but his basic skills were still somewhat good. Even if he could not defeat Mr. Kong's ink painting, he would not be eliminated.

However, what surprised Xu Changqing was that the fourth competition was not about drawing, but about telling stories...

Mr. Kong was also a little confused.

Unexpectedly, the girl Yishui didn't play according to the common sense.
To be continued...