First day of class.

Lin Hai woke up early in the morning. After washing up, Lao Gao and Xiao Pang also came to the door.

The three of them walked towards the classroom together.

On the way, countless eyes followed Lin Hai, eager to stare out holes in him.

At this time, on the school broadcast, the words of the female announcer Tiantian sounded:

"Congratulations to Lin Hai, a freshman of our school, for playing the guqin, "Undyed" topped the World Music Chart!"

"Next, let's appreciate the beauty of this music."

When her words fell, the guqin melody of "Undyed" sounded on the radio...

Lin Hai had a headache and seemed a little too conspicuous.

Lao Gao listened to the tune with a face full of intoxication and sighed:

"I can't get tired of hearing about it. Hey, I didn't expect that Lin Hai contracted the S-class school flower all of a sudden. I'm envious..."

Xiaopang also patted Lin Hai on the shoulder and said earnestly:

"Lin Hai, the responsibility is heavy. It's not easy to raise an S-class player. They fight, and the music source is rushing..."

Of course Lin Hai knew, he came back yesterday and did a lot of homework on the players.

S-rank players are very powerful in combat, and the expendable music source is also extraordinary.

This is somewhat similar to the beautiful girl development game played in the previous life. If you want to cultivate high-level characters, you have to die for kryptonite to be able to afford it...

"By the way, how much music power can a song like "Undyed" add to you?"

Gao Ming suddenly asked curiously.

Xiaopang was also very excited, "According to the current practice, I estimate that it will increase by at least three or four thousand!"

Lin Hai is a little puzzled, the custom is only three or four thousand?

He has risen by more than 20,000!

Gao Ming wanted to hug his thighs at the moment, "Congratulations to Lin Hai, the title of D-level musician!"

Lin Hai didn't explain, and said indifferently: "Low-key, low-key..."

In Sichuan University Conservatory of Music, the freshman curriculum is very loose.

It only takes half a day of class, and in the afternoon, students study music by themselves.

After Lin Hai finished the first half-day class, he saw that Chu Xining was already waiting outside the classroom.

She still had that cold look, just standing there, made the students in the classroom jump up and down excitedly.

Everyone knows that this S-class school girl is here to find Lin Hai.

Lin Hai ignored everyone's gaze and walked out of the classroom.

"Is something wrong?"

Chu Xining glanced at him with purple eyes, "I have something to tell you, go to the back mountain."

When the words fell, she flicked her silver hair, turned and walked in front, bringing a gust of fragrance.

Lin Hai followed behind, looking at Chu Xining's beautiful figure with an appreciative attitude.

Is he thinking about this "back mountain" seriously?

Sure enough, the back mountain is still serious.

The back mountain of Sichuan University is a battle field specially built for the performers.

The area is vast, enough for the performers to give full play.

Moreover, it is also a high-tech battlefield. The projection machines built around it can generate void monsters and simulate a real battlefield.

If you want to enter the back mountain, you still need permission.

As an S-level player, Chu Xining can come and go at will, and Lin Hai can follow.

The two came to the entrance of the back mountain, and Chu Xining said:

"From now on, we will be partners fighting together."

"Tell you the bad news. I'm currently a senior. I only have one year to study in the academy. After one year, I will go to the front line to practice."

"If you want to go with me, you must become an A-level musician within a year, so that we can fully protect ourselves on the frontline."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Lin Hai with questioning eyes.

Chu Xining understands that it is almost very difficult for a freshman to be promoted to A-level within a year.

After all, even top musical geniuses need time to grow.

But if she goes to the front to fight alone, without a musician by her side, then she can only play at a B-level.

Chu Xining still hoped that Lin Hai could go with her, so she wanted to ask the other party's opinion.

After Lin Hai listened to it, he thought about it for a while and said:

"Senior, I think A-level is too weak to go to the battlefield..."

Chu Xining pursed his lips and said:

"I don't mean to force you. B-level is fine. If you can't reach it, then forget it. I'll go alone."

Lin Hai smiled, "Senpai, you misunderstood me, I mean, in a year, I will at least reach S rank."

Chu Xining was stunned.

S-Class in a year?

She originally thought that the A-level she said was shocking enough, but the other party said it directly.

Chu Xining's pretty face was serious, "I'm not kidding."

Lin Hai said: "I'm not kidding either."

He has calculated that a song "Undyed" has added more than 20,000 music resources to him.

Then, the lower limit of 100,000 music sources raised to the S-level is only 5 pieces of music.

Within a year, no problem.

Chu Xining looked at the confident boy in front of her. She didn't say anything against people anymore. It's a good thing to have confidence.

"If you can do it, it's naturally good, but let's test your current music source first."

Lin Hai nodded.

He knew it in advance through the system, but he couldn't say it.

The prop for measuring the source of music is a kind of magic big tuning fork.

It is made of special materials that can sense the source of music.

In order to make it easier for students to know their own strength at any time, the college has set up test tuning forks all over the school.

There is a row at the entrance of the back mountain.

At this point, there are already some people lining up to test.

As soon as Chu Xining and Lin Hai came, they became the center of focus, and the students whispered excitedly:

"Sister Chu Xining is here, that's Lin Hai, the freshman who played "Untainted"!"

"Don't say, these two people walk together, there is no sense of disobedience..."

"They also come to test the power of music?"

"Quick, make room!"

Although some students enthusiastically wanted to jump in the queue for Lin Hai, Lin Hai refused and queued behind according to the rules.

Chu Xining suddenly asked:

"When you entered the hospital, what was the source of music measured?"

"668."

Lin Hai tells the truth.

Chu Xining paused, "This grade is not good."

The admission standard of Sichuan University Conservatory of Music is 500 yuan, and 668 is just a little higher than the average.

Lin Hai also generously admitted, "Well, it's not good."

Chu Xining was a little puzzled in his heart, a song like "Undyed" is not something that ordinary people can create.

Moreover, only the songs created by himself will be recognized by heaven and earth, so this song must be composed by Lin Hai himself.

Well, with Lin Hai's musical talent, logically it shouldn't be unknown...

Unless, he has been hiding again before?

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