…

The third test on the mountain of books is rhythm.

Without Luo Yu as a know-it-all, Jiang Chaoge would not know the identity of the third examiner in front of him.

However, if you can serve as an examiner at the last level, your strength will certainly not be bad.

"The three of you can choose the instrument you are good at."

The examiner directly ignored Bai Mei, the martial artist among the four, and just pointed to the path next to him with one hand, indicating that Bai Mei could go on his own.

Bai Mei lowered her head and walked towards the left path.

Jiang Chenshui and Kong Xilai looked at each other. This time, neither of them had any intention of taking the lead.

"You two come first?" Jiang Chaoge said politely.

"Master Jiang's ratings in the first two assessments were all top A (rated ten), so Master Jiang will take the lead here." Kong Xilai didn't dare to play his own tune anymore.

"If you lose even the advantage of taking the exam first, you two are not afraid of the road ahead, and you won't even be able to see my butt?" Jiang Chaoge said very pertinently.

"..." Kong Xilai.

"..." Jiang Chenshui.

"Okay, since you two have accepted your fate, I will go first."

Jiang Chaoge walked forward.

It is impossible to take the temperament test at the same time.

Therefore, he was no longer polite, because more than half of the time had passed since the beginning of the assessment, and there were still six assessments that he had not passed on Shushan.

Time is still very tight.

He is a person who is determined to pass the customs, different from Jiang Chenshui and Kong Xilai.

As for the choice of musical instrument, Jiang Chaoge directly chose the piano. After all, it is easy to be good at the piano.

Moreover, on the way from Huai'an County to the capital, he actually composed a new piano piece, which had some credit to Cai Wenji.

Title of the song - "Falling Geese on the Sand".

It's autumn now.

The tune of "Falling Wild Geese on the Flat Sand" is melodious and smooth, with the meaning of the crisp autumn air and the journey of thousands of miles. It uses the distant aspirations of the swans to describe the broad-mindedness of the Yishi.

It fits the scene very well.

However, if he wants to truly reproduce the song "Landing Wild Goose on the Sand", it is not enough for him alone.

So on the cruise ship, Jiang Chaoge, Cai Wenji and Liang Wan'er, who is proficient in flute skills, composed this song together, and it has been basically perfected now.

"Jiang Jieyuan, please start." The examiner in white looked brightly. Since he was above, he naturally saw the scene below and was looking forward to Jiang Chaoge.

"good."

Jiang Chaoge sat down.

The slender fingertips lightly stroked the strings.

The beautiful piano sound sounded instantly.

…

In fact, the entire Jixia Academy students, as well as the great Confucians, are now looking at Jiang Chaoge on the Book Mountain.

Cai Wenji, Liang Waner and others are also among them.

They were located on a mountain peak not far from Shushan, looking at the young man in white opposite.

Other Jixia students were talking about it.

"Master Jiang chose the piano music!"

"Hmm, I wonder what song he wants to play?"

"..."

Everyone focused on Jiang Chaoge.

Cai Wenji and Liang Wan'er looked at each other and understood in their hearts when they saw Jiang Chaoge choose Qin.

And on a viewing platform on the mountainside.

The old man holding the paintbrush was actually a little unable to stand.

He is Gu Miaobi.

Xiang Hesheng’s personal teacher.

Jiang Chaoge's performance in the first two assessments had long caught the eye of him, Fang Xiaojing, and 'Lin Quping'.

If Jiang Chaoge's heart started to flutter after he finished writing calligraphy, then he was already excited after Jiang Chaoge finished painting "Picture of the Queen Mother".

"Suddenly I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Do you two continue to watch here?" After Gu Miaobi finished speaking, he was about to leave.

How could Fang Xiaojing and Lin Quping fail to see what Gu Miaobi was thinking?

Is this an upset stomach?

He clearly wants to ‘strike first to gain the upper hand’!

"Gu, old ghost, stop pretending, the exam hasn't been finished yet? Master is sitting on the mountain peak!" Lin Quping glanced at Gu Miaobi disdainfully.

"Ahem, I don't want to do anything." Gu Miaobi coughed twice.

"You don't want to do anything. You just want to go to Shushan to show off your painting skills, and then take in a student. Are we right?" Lin Quping said disdainfully.

"What a joke, how could I, Gu Miaobi, do such a thing? Besides, I already have Xiang Hesheng..."

"It means...you don't want Jiang Yu'er?"

"Did I say so?"

"you said so!"

"Okay, stop arguing." Fang Xiaojing stopped the quarrel between the two: "Aren't you really afraid of losing the Confucian style of Jixia Academy by acting like this?"

"What's so immodest about this..."

"Shh!"

Lin Quping stopped Gu Miaobi from continuing: "Stop talking, listen!"

"Ding dong!"

Beautiful music comes from the mountain of books.

The three great scholars stopped talking and listened carefully.

…

On the mountain of books.

The young man in white clothes was playing with the strings with his slender fingers.

And with the flick of your fingertips.

The tune also started to get up and down.

Everyone who listened felt as if they were seeing a flock of geese circling in the sky before landing.

The melody rises and falls, continuous and beautiful.

Although the tone is quiet and beautiful, there is movement within the silence.

Everyone was unconsciously immersed in the tune, and then they actually saw a line of wild geese and heard their flying calls.

A cool autumn breeze blew around.

A touch of wind and sand swirled around the young man in white.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!"

"It sounds great. What kind of music is this? Why have I never heard it before?"

“I have no regrets about being able to listen to this song in this life!”

"..."

…

Jiang Chenshui and Kong Xilai's eyes had already narrowed.

At such a close distance, their feelings were deeper than anyone else's.

Moreover, they could clearly feel that there was some kind of fluctuation around Jiang Chaoge, as if he was trying to break free from his shell.

"Ding dong!"

The autumn wind blew by, caressing their long hair.

The examiner sitting at the table was lightly beating his fingers on his knees unconsciously. He was listening to Jiang Chaoge's piano music, and he was also playing Jiang Chaoge's piano music in his heart.
To be continued...