The old figure in the cold wind seemed to be blown down at any time. However, this figure was like a rock, motionless.
The old man's old face was plain and modest, and there was no movement of Qi in his whole body. He was obviously an ordinary person. However, the old man was sitting there, but no one could feel his aura. His figure seemed to blend with the surrounding scenery.
Together, regardless of each other, it seems that he has been sitting there since time immemorial.
An old guqin quietly appeared on his knees and lay flat on his knees. The six strings shone with a faint silver light, and the moment his hands touched the strings.
The sound of the piano and the sounds of various musical instruments hovering in the sky disappeared, and it seemed that only the simple and moving sound of the piano remained in the whole world.
A moving melody floated out, and the sound of the piano was delicate and subtle. As the old man danced his fingers, the sound of the piano changed, sometimes gentle and slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes with a brisk rhythm, with a lingering reciprocation.
The aftertaste lingers, and for a moment, the air seems to freeze. Just a short song makes people involuntarily intoxicated.
In the dark sky, there were several figures flickering, and they were some young women in ladies' clothes. As those young women danced, petals suddenly floated down from the sky.
The peach blossom petals, as light as snowflakes, fell from the mid-air. The sound of the piano was lingering, and the fluttering peach blossom petals seemed to have spiritual surnames, dancing gracefully.
At this moment, even Ye Shaohan was rarely immersed in the sound of the piano. His heart felt peaceful, without blood or killing.
The world of warriors is full of blood and corpses everywhere. Some people are tired of this world, but they still live in this world, so they have to persist.
The sound of the old man's piano undoubtedly brought everyone to a paradise, where there was no killing, no fighting, and everything was as plain as water.
The calmness of sunrise and sunset, the indifference of smiling at the clouds rolling in the sky, and the helplessness of listening to the flowers blooming and falling in the front yard.
This music made people feel like they were in another world. Even after the music quietly ended, everyone still didn't recover.
Ye Shaohan's eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes confused. After a few breaths, Ye Shaohan immediately woke up and looked towards the jade platform. At this moment, there was only Leng Xuan's beautiful figure on the jade platform, but the old man's figure was not visible.
This kind of piano sound comes from the heart, and the master's piano skills have reached the state of unity between the piano player and the player. For this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.
After a long time, the whole audience burst into applause. No one took the lead. Almost everyone applauded at the same time, applauding from the bottom of their hearts.
On the jade platform, Leng Xuan still had a slightly intoxicated look on her face. It took a long time before she realized what she was doing, and she smiled and said: "Thank you, Teacher Mo Che, for the piano music. Now, we officially announce the start of this literary competition. Everyone, let us
Welcome the contestants of this literary competition with warm applause." Compared with the warm applause of the martial arts competition, this applause is not too strong.
The mainland is a world where martial arts is respected. Therefore, everyone in the world values martial arts over literature. The applause continues, but no one has yet ascended the jade platform.
In response to this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but have a look of embarrassment on her face. The previous martial arts competitions were popular among the new students, but no one paid attention to the literary competitions. This was more or less affected by the customs on the mainland.
Looking around at the reactions, Leng Xuan smiled calmly and said: "Haha, it seems that the freshmen of this class are quite shy, but in order to take the lead for the freshmen, we specially arranged Feng Yunxiao, the senior of the previous class, to be the special guest for this literary competition.
Distinguished guests, let us warmly welcome Feng Yunxiao, a fourth-level senior, with our warm applause."
Leng Xuan's words immediately caused an uproar on the scene, and countless rounds of applause immediately followed. This shows how popular Feng Yunxiao is in the Royal Academy. The applause is endless, and there are still snow-like peach petals floating in the sky.
At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind also sounded.
A tall figure emerged from the void, and it turned out to be a handsome young man.
The young man holds a feather fan and holds his back with one hand. He takes a few steps forward, each step stepping on the falling peach petals. His posture is extremely elegant.
The restrained warrior aura made the young man look like an elegant scholar. After a few breaths, the young man's figure landed lightly on the jade platform, and they stood side by side.
Feng Yunxiao, a student of Level 4 Tianzi Class 1, is recognized as one of the female freshmen of the Royal Academy and one of the princes in her heart. Not only is her cultivation extremely powerful, but the most eye-catching thing is Feng Yunxiao's talent.
A year ago, Feng Yunxiao was recognized as a Fengyun student by the Royal Academy due to his strong strength. He was able to stand out among thousands of geniuses, which shows Feng Yunxiao's talent.
With an elegant manner, Feng Yunxiao took a step forward, raised his hands to everyone and said: "I have been in seclusion for a long time, and I haven't seen you all, but you are still full of energy, haha."
His elegant words and deeds naturally caused screams from the women present, and Leng Xuan looked at the Feng Yun student in front of her with fiery eyes, and said with a trembling mouth: "Haha, I haven't seen Senior Feng for a long time, but unexpectedly today
Senior Feng will participate in this literary competition, but according to regulations, the president only participates as a guest. Therefore, the literary competition champion will still be selected among the freshmen. Let us once again welcome the contestants with warm applause."
After finishing speaking, Leng Xuan took the lead in applauding, and the applause this time was obviously more enthusiastic than before.
The freshmen who participated in the welcome party had to bravely walk towards the jade platform. Everyone had different expressions. The children of the big families were all smiling, while the freshmen from small cities were full of smiles.
Bitter, from this we can see that only those families with a strong foundation usually pay attention to cultivating the children of aristocratic families with this aspect of knowledge.
Some participating students even gave up directly. On the contrary, Situ Fang was full of joy. As a core member of the Situ family, he had received a good education since he was a child.
Fatty Xiao also said to Ye Shaohan extremely helplessly: "If I had known this, I should have read some Confucian classics well that day."
"When the book is ready for use, I will hate you. Let's go." Gently patting Fatty Xiao on the shoulder, Ye Shaohan straightened his clothes and walked towards the jade platform.
In response to this, Fatty Xiao had no choice but to follow up. Watching the two people disappearing away, Ran Rou stared at Ran Qian with her two gem-like eyes, and said slightly uncertainly: "Sister Qian, what do you mean?
Can he do it as a scholar?"
"He can definitely do it." Looking at the thin figure, Ran Qian said without any hesitation.
"oh."
Hearing this, Ranrou's face instantly burst into a smile that would make all flowers eclipse her. She waved her pink fist and shouted: "Scholar, come on."
The sweet shout of the young girl immediately attracted everyone's attention, and at this moment, the eyes that were originally focused on Feng Yunxiao were also cast towards a thin figure below the jade platform.
Sensing the strangeness around him, Feng Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and then he caught a glimpse of Leng Xuan beside him, looking slightly confused at a figure below.
Regarding this, Feng Yunxiao couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart. In the past, he was the center of attention wherever he went, but that didn't seem to be the case today?
Following the gazes of everyone, a thin figure appeared in Feng Yunxiao's sight. The breeze rolled up Ye Shaohan's length, and Ye Shaohan's appearance was also fully revealed in Feng Yunxiao's eyes.
He had two thick eyebrows that looked like knives, and under his eyebrows there were calm, clear black and white eyes like dots of stars. What made Feng Yunxiao feel uncomfortable was Ye Shaohan's seemingly elegant but not mysterious temperament.
Seemingly walking slowly towards the jade platform, Ye Shaohan also felt Feng Yunxiao's gaze. He raised his eyes slightly and looked calmly at the proud man of the Royal Academy.
An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth. This popular student in the Royal Academy was quite talented, and the second-level Spirit Emperor was quite good.
Before Ye Shaohan took the stage, thunderous applause immediately sounded around him. Even the contestants standing on the jade platform also applauded. From this, it can be seen that Ye Shaohan gathered a huge crowd in the Royal Academy just through tonight.
In response to this, Ye Shaohan always had that indifferent smile on his lips, appearing neither arrogant nor impetuous. He kicked off his feet and landed lightly on the jade platform, his figure was full of elegance.
Fatty Xiao, who was standing next to Ye Shaohan, was also smiling. Although those eyes were not focused on him, he believed that one day he would be as eye-catching as Ye Shaohan.
Everyone lined up, but there was still a large area of empty space in the center of the jade platform.
After looking around at the participating students, Leng Xuan turned away and faced the instructor's desk and said with great respect: "Welcome Master Mo Che, Master Literary Yunchen, and Master Literary Leya."
Before the words were finished, the audience burst into thunderous applause, and three elderly figures slowly walked out from the instructor's stage.
It was the old man who was playing the piano just now, and standing next to him were two old men in green shirts. There was no trace of warriors in the three of them.
In the cold wind, the figures of the three old men looked so thin, as if a gust of wind could blow them down.
Under the attention of everyone, the three people slowly walked down from the instructor's stage. Every step was so steady and every step was so powerful.
Even in the thunderous applause, the footsteps of the three people could be faintly heard, but the faces of the three people were always calm, and their expressions never changed due to the applause of the crowd.
Step by step, when the three figures appeared on the jade platform, the applause of the audience reached its peak.
Three auras that seemed to last forever overflowed from the bodies of the three of them, and it was the old man Mo Che who was there just now.
Mo Che is dressed in Confucian clothes and has three strands of beard under his chin. He undoubtedly reveals a high level of cultivation and knowledge. The eyes of the three of them are extremely clear, but the vicissitudes within them are surprising.
These are three wise men who have experienced many vicissitudes of life, Ye Shaohan said secretly, his eyes also fell on the three of them.