With the order from the deacon of the Supervisor, all talented men must put down their pens and must not write anymore.

Just a moment ago, Gu Xuezheng, who had been paying close attention to Ye Junsheng's situation, saw that this student, who had always been a bit bizarre, seemed to have pinched the time and finished his mind.

So, a heart that almost jumped to his throat finally slowly lowered. His tight face was slightly calmer, so he picked up a cup of tea placed on the tea table next to him and sipped slowly.

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, a deacon came to collect the book papers, stacked them carefully and carefully, then sealed them, and finally submitted them to the review team.

The first talent competition for the first unit, the calligraphy competition for the first unit, has come to an end. According to the review procedures, the results will be announced in the evening. With A, B, C and D as the grade standards, those who end up at D will be eliminated directly and will not be able to enter the next unit.

The next unit will be held later, which is the rhythm.

The so-called rhythm is the playing and interpretation of the strings of the piano, the cave, and the flute. In Yaohua Dynasty, it is a very elegant talent, so it is included in the competition unit.

After the competition, the talented man ended, and the bustling bustle was not mentioned.

When he walked out, Ye Junsheng clearly saw several familiar people, such as Liu Linyuan, who represented their respective states and prefectures to compete.

When we meet each other, we are naturally not very happy. We show it coldly, which is nothing more than the minimum etiquette needs.

After returning to the residence, not long after, Li Yifeng and Huang Yuanqi came up in the rain:

"Junsheng, I heard that your performance was blocked?"

Li Yifeng frowned and asked.

For Ye Junsheng, calligraphy is the most outstanding unit. It is logically the best performance. Why did he wait until the time was about to finish before he hurriedly wrote the writing? It is different from his usual style.

In the following situation, Gu Xuezheng couldn't ask Ye Junsheng directly, so he pretended to ask Li Yifeng to ask and expressed his concern.

Ye Junsheng said: "It's true, well, somehow, my mood suddenly becomes restless. If there is a foreign object blocking my chest, I will not be open-minded."

Upon hearing this, the two old men looked at each other and Huang Yuanqi said, "Is it because of being too nervous?"

Ye Junsheng said: "Maybe."

There is another reason why you know your own affairs and have no tension. However, this reason is too shocking and difficult to explain.

After saying a few words, Li Yifeng changed the topic: "Junsheng, Houyao's music unit, I wonder how you are preparing for? What kind of musical instrument should you play?"

Ye Junsheng touched his nose and smiled bitterly, "The students have not studied much about the rhythm, and they have not yet decided."

When the two elders heard this, they were stunned.

Huang Yuanqi asked unwillingly: "Junsheng, you have not been prepared?"

"Haha, I've prepared some, but I can't figure it out. How to decide."

The nerd's predecessor was incomplete and had no idea. However, when he traveled through time, he had rich musical knowledge and confidence, but time and space were separated, and many things were not easy to use. Not to mention getting a good result, he might be bombarded by the judges on the spot.

Li Yifeng asked: "I don't know what difficulties you have, so I might as well interpret it. I and Brother Huang also have a little bit of music, which may help you think about it."

"Yes, while there is still time, please take a look."

The two insisted on Ye Junsheng showing off one hand, and Ye Junmei also opened her eyes wide and looked expectant. For her brother's rhythm, she had only heard Ye Junsheng sing, and her singing was vast and somewhat out of place. But it was meaningful, with good meaning, smooth tunes, and very pleasant to listen.

But the rhythm is not singing, the main thing is the musical instrument playing, rather than singing with your throat open.

The problem is that Ye Junmei has never seen his brother fiddling with any musical instruments along the way.

"Two gentlemen will wait and let the students move the instruments out."

As he said that, Ye Junsheng walked into the room and took out a strange thing after not long.

It's very strange. How to say it seems to be made of several things. One side is a small drum on one side, and a metal bracket is erected to support a cymbal-like thing.

When Li and Huang were young, they traveled around the world and had rich experience. They had never seen such strange and strange things. They couldn't help but stare at them, and they couldn't help but feel at a loss.

Ye Junmei asked: "Brother, what is this you?"

Ye Junsheng scratched his head: "It should be considered a drum set."

"Drums?"

Li Yifeng blurted out.

"Hehe, there is actually another name, called percussion instruments, new things overseas."

Outside the Yaohua Dynasty, there were seas, other countries, and foreign countries with strange appearances. Li Yifeng and others also knew about it. In recent years, Yaohua Dynasty had a prosperous economy and developed transportation, and many people from other countries came over thousands of miles, either for travel or for trade.

At the same time, it brought many fresh and unique imported products, which were deeply welcomed by the scholar-official class.

Could it be that this drum is an imported product?

Li Yifeng and Huang Yuanqi quickly came up and carefully observed it. They were amazed and thought to themselves that Ye Junsheng was indeed amazing. He actually got a Western musical instrument. But will he use it?

But I haven't heard anyone know how to fiddle with it.

The four paths, no, were the six paths' curious eyes, which immediately fell on Ye Junsheng's face.

Ye Junsheng said embarrassedly: "I saw this thing novelty, so I bought it for fun." In fact, this thing was made by him based on his memory knowledge in his previous life and found relevant materials.

This matter has been going on in secret, hidden in the universe, and even Ye Junmei never knew about it.

Now, it is time to reach the competition joint and it is officially revealed.

Li Yifeng was not a stubborn and outdated person when he read the books of sages. He hurriedly said, "Then you send me a message to listen." He looked very interested.

"I'm afraid that the students are not good at using them, so they will make the teacher's ears noisy."

"It's okay, I don't listen to it."

"Then the student is more respectful than obedient."

After saying that, Ye Junsheng took out two sticks that looked like drumsticks but not drumsticks, rolled up his sleeves, and his spirit condensed:

Bang bang bang, clang clang... A sensation of rhythm like gongs and drums ran out wildly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Li Yifeng and Huang Yuanqi, who were slightly embarrassed, rushed out quickly, their faces were pale, their eyes were dull, and their minds seemed to be too clear, as if their ears were blurred.

"Sir, let me listen to another song, give me some advice."

Ye Junsheng chased after him and shouted.

Li Yifeng shook his head vigorously, clasped his fists and smiled bitterly: "Junsheng's Western percussion is so good. I'm old and I feel so nervous when I hear it. I'll listen to it later."

The two old men were afraid that Ye Junsheng would stay with him, so they took a quick step and left as if they were escaping.

Ye Junsheng held back his laughter and returned to the house, but when he saw his sister, he looked at him with a silly expression. He looked at him like he saw an alien.

"Brother, you are so talented."

After a long time, the girl squeezed out such an obviously insincere statement from her mouth.

"Haha, it's just a trick."

"Brother, Houyao's music unit, you won't really have to use this thing."

"Maybe, maybe not."

Ye Junsheng's answer was ambiguous. He knew in his heart that this Western percussion music was too advanced. Not to mention leading the trend, he might be drowned directly by the trend.

Isn’t there an old saying: A half-step is a talent, and a one-step is a madman.

Ye Junmei stuck out her tongue and disagreed.

At this time, the sky was empty and the dark clouds were churning, and the rain was denser. It seemed like it fell directly from the sky, which was a real "storm".

In the wind and rain, lightning crisscrossed, and sometimes a thunder sounded, causing panic.

This thunderstorm came very fiercely.

Ye Junmei murmured: "It's raining so heavily, how can I buy vegetables?"

Ye Junsheng replied: "No hurry, go out later. This storm is a bit abnormal."

“Improper?”

Ye Junmei shook her mind. If her brother said it was abnormal, there must be a problem. Could it be that there is something strange about it?

Ye Junsheng frowned and said, "I don't know either. I feel it's abnormal anyway, which makes me feel uneasy... By the way, Junmei, you have condensed your Yin spirit and left your body. Did you ever feel inappropriate when you hear this thunder?"

Ye Junmei held her chin, flashed her big eyes and said, "That's not. My soul god is hiding very well, very stable."

Ye Junsheng listened and had a thought flashed through his mind: My sister's new Yin God realm, and according to the principle, the soul will not be stable so quickly. Could it be that she is a gifted person and does not like to enter the world?

Thoughts pass by, but they will be suppressed quickly and don’t think too much. The most urgent thing should be investigated and discussed clearly.

Driven by thoughts, the pig demon immediately appeared from the Qiankun space. As soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately stood up and bowed to Ye Junmei, and said in a pleasing manner: "Zhu Shengyao pays homage to the young master." Then he kowtowed to Ye Junsheng and shouted, "What are the instructions of the master?"

Ye Junsheng said: "Hanghuo, this rain came very rapidly. I always feel something is wrong, so let you out and patrol around to see if there is anything strange."

The pig demon has been in the Xuanhuang Stubborn Stone Seal of Yaodi for a long time. Now he has finally got the task and can go out. He is happy and immediately promised: "My master has an order, and I am the old pig who should go through fire and water, and I will never refuse."

Ye Junsheng had been accustomed to its mouth and told him: "If you patrol, you should be careful in everything and do not use demon power to avoid alarming the Great City God and causing trouble."

It is important and not a minor matter. The pig demon will naturally not be vague and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Master, I, the old pig, will act carefully."

"Okay, go, and you will get it right away when you find out."

The pig demon took the order, and his fat body moved extremely flexibly. Qiao Ran slipped out of the gate, disappeared into the wind and rain, and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Junmei said worriedly: "Brother, will something happen?"

Ye Junsheng shook his head: "It's hard to say now, I hope it's okay. But it's always right to be careful."

Ye Junmei nodded heavily and said no.
Chapter completed!