The monks who supervised the first two exams are ordinary monks in the Dragon Temple, and most of them are in charge of the Book Hall.`
And this time, the monks who invigilated the art examination were all from the Art Hall of the Dragon Temple. They were the gods at the top of the art pyramid in this world.
Meng Duoluo also said that the best artists in the world are all in the Dragon Temple, because they have been studying and studying all their lives.
And Great Monk Byron was the leader of this group of gods.
It can be said that almost all the princesses and princes of the royal family in the world were once his students, and he is the highest authority on art in the entire world.
Previously, Great Monk Byron had been teaching the children of various royal families at the Shenlong Temple in Yanjing. A few years ago, he was sent to the Haodu Temple and became one of the thirteen purple-robed monks in the Haodu Temple.
And Ji Ning, Ji Yan, and Meng Duoluo were once one of his three favorite students.
Byron is getting older, he is over seventy years old, and there are very few things that can make his heart waver. Most of the time, he just sits quietly like this, enjoying this quiet time.
"Teacher..." Princess Jing Ning walked in cheerfully, and then pressed her delicate hands on Byron's temples, massaging them gently.
Byron felt a surge of love in his heart. Among the three students, the one he pitied the most was Mondora, and then Zhining.
Her misfortune especially made Byron pity her. When she was only six years old, her parents died in the internal fighting of the royal family. If it were not for the protection of the Dragon Temple, she would have died long ago after she separated from her brother.
"You're a thief, you only take advantage but don't suffer any loss. Tell me, how much will it cost me to give me a massage?" Byron said with a smile.
"Look what you said, you made me look so snobbish." Zhen Ning said coquettishly.
"After all, people say that we in the Dragon Temple are pure-hearted and worldly." Byron said, "But humans are humans, not gods. We all have selfish motives, and we don't want to offend the royal family of a powerful country like you.
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Si Ning said: "Teacher, Tianshui City is very important to brother Si Li's strategy and cannot be compromised. Once he fails, his status as prince will be in jeopardy, so please have mercy, teacher."
"You want to suppress Sauron, right?" Great Monk Byron said.
Zhen Ning said: "Teacher already knows?"
Brother Byron said: "The bet between you and him has become a storm in the city."
"Yes." Zhen Ning said, "I want to suppress him."
"Okay." Senior Brother Byron said, "I will turn a blind eye or close an eye."
Xi Ning said happily: "Thank you, teacher."
Byron said: "But Zhen Ning, you should know, what is the most important thing in my life?"
"Art and emotion." Ning said.
"Yes, as I get older, I pay special attention to feelings, and I love you children even more." Byron said: "But art has always been my first life. If someone can conquer me with art and play
If a peak song that has never been seen in a century can completely destroy my soul defense, then I will definitely fall."
"Of course I know." Zhen Ning said: "However, do you think someone can compose a famous song that will never be seen in a century?"
Byron shook his head and said: "No, it's impossible. The art of this world has withered, and the entire world's civilization has once again returned to the inertia of martial arts."
That's right, and these great monks in the Art Temple all have the highest artistic talent, the highest artistic taste, and their extremely picky ears and hearts. No one in this world can conquer them.
Ji Ning said: "That's it. Do you think a playboy would have such a talent?"
Byron smiled faintly, and then closed his eyes again.
They have stayed at the top of the pyramid for too long. In recent years, there is no music that they can really listen to seriously, let alone conquer.
These gods are so arrogant that they are almost numb.
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The third art examination officially begins.`
From this moment on, everyone no longer takes the exam together, but takes whatever elective subject they take.
Sculpture, painting, music, and poetry are all available.
The music elective chosen by Solenso is a large category, with a total of 80 people participating, and 80% of them are girls.
Lan Ling seriously suspected that Solon, who was taking music as an elective, not only wanted to woo tutor Niya, but also wanted to woo all the beautiful students present.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the examination room, almost half of the girls looked at him, and almost most of them were full of hatred.
This bastard, has he flirted with all the beautiful girls?
The exam for the elective music subject is held in the music hall. All students are seated first, and then perform in sequence according to their exam number.
Every student's performance can be heard not only by all examiners, but also by all students.
Lan Ling found his seat and sat down, closed his eyes, and waited for the exam to begin.
The situation was very, very bad, because Zin Ning couldn't afford to lose and had already publicly suppressed him. Even before the exam started, his score had already been decided.
Moreover, after his inquiries, he found out that the great monk of Shenlong Temple happened to be Zhen Ning's teacher.
In this way, his failure in the third exam seemed to have become a foregone conclusion and his death was certain.
So where is the only way out? Lan Ling wants to believe that these monks in the Dragon Temple are true artists and have the highest pursuit of art.
If your performance can completely shock their hearts and souls, causing a complete resonance.
Then, he might still have a chance of survival.
And this group of people have been cultivating art for decades. They are the top artists in the world and have the most otherworldly souls. Their artistic taste and attainments cannot be compared to Niya and Mondora.
Most of the tracks, even classics from Earth, such as "Adina by the Water" and "Dream Wedding" are very nice and may make them smile, but do you want to conquer them? Completely
It's completely impossible, and they may even think these songs are a bit gaudy.
This group of people have stayed at the top of the pyramid of the temple of art for too long. They have become aloof and boundless. Their horizons have reached to the sky. No piece of music in recent decades can make them look at each other, unless they are god-level.
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However, there has not been a god-level song for hundreds of years.
So, which piece should Lan Ling choose? Can it completely shock their hearts and souls?
Moreover, it also needs to be combined with one's own experiences to make the track less abrupt?
There is no doubt that Lanling has already made a choice, and has played it in his heart countless times.
At this time, more than twenty examiners entered the concert hall one after another, in order to meet Princess Zhenning and Brother Byron.
Princess Zhenning raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at Lanling faintly.
The gamble is over. It has become a foregone conclusion that Sauron will lose his title and his position as Lord of Tianshui City.
"Dang!" The bell rang, and the third art examination officially began.
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The aristocratic students who took the art department exams have completely eliminated the slump in the first two exams, and their level is completely higher than the last one.
Especially these aristocratic girls, whether it is singing, violin, or harpsichord, they are all outstanding.
The harpsichord, as the king of musical instruments in this world, is naturally favored by most people. Fifty of the eighty aristocratic students who took the music examination chose the harpsichord.
And these aristocratic girls are beautiful in appearance, dignified in manners, and most of their playing skills exceed those of girls in the music department on earth.
However……
Today's scores are really scary, one is lower than the other.
"Fifty-two points!"
"Fifty-nine points!"
"Fifty-five points!"
Moreover, these are the scores given by the examiners of Wangcheng College.
After hearing these scores, these noble girls burst into tears. They couldn't believe that today's scores were so low.
From the beginning to the end, the monks of the Dragon Temple never opened their eyes or made a single comment, let alone participate in scoring.
In their eyes, the performances of these aristocratic girls were completely immature and simply a poor imitation.
Finally, one girl raised her own question: "We are all good at playing, why are our scores so low?"
The chairperson of the art department said calmly: "Because, what you played are all classics, and no one of you composed them yourself."
Suddenly, all the students were silent.
Self-creation? Easier said than done?
Even if they reach the level of instructors in the Art Department of Wangcheng students, they don't dare to talk about self-creation, let alone that they are just students.
Only the top monks who have reached the Dragon Temple are the main force in self-creation.
In the past hundred years, all the famous songs that have been circulated are all produced by Shenlong Temple. Because they are the only ones who have devoted their whole life experience to artistic creation.
"The next candidate is Evian."
When Lan Ling heard this name, he couldn't help being slightly shocked, because this was Sauron's ex-girlfriend, the daughter of a down-and-out noble. Her father owed nine hundred gold coins in gambling debt, and in order to repay the money, he wanted to marry her to the casino.
She became a concubine to her boss, and it was Sauron who shouldered the debt for her.
At this time, Lan Ling saw this woman for the first time.
Moreover, she is the number one in front of her, and it will be her turn next, and she will be on the stage soon.