After Dressing as a Male Cross-dresser

Dr. Tan's sudden words seemed to catch everyone by surprise.

Some people's hands are a little messed up while flicking the strings, but some people are confident, and their performance tends to be more stable.

Of course, these different voices naturally fell into Dr. Tan's ears.

He placed his hand lightly on the strings, as if thinking about something.

Then the soundtrack.

"Quickly."

At this time, the piano notes of some supervisors fell for another half beat, and even after catching up, the slight wrinkle between Dr. Tan's eyebrows did not disappear.

Li Qingyan was also staring nervously at one side, the group music in her ears danced in a hurry, and even the nervousness in her heart became more intense.

Only suddenly, another Qingling voice interspersed in.

It was Dr. Tan who was playing the piano, and it was the piano music played by the supervisors.

It's just a lot slower than them.

The supervisors who were participating in the assessment were surprised, but did not dare to move before Dr. Tan's order, and had to keep the accelerating method of fiddle with the song.

But Dr. Tan spoke lightly.

"Slow, at the same speed as me."

As soon as the voice fell, the speed of Dr. Tan's flicking of the strings suddenly slowed down. If it was a violent storm, now it may only feel like a little rain.

It was so slow that many supervisors who were not good at music theory could hear exactly which sound each sound was.

The supervisors who participated in the assessment were suffering.

From extremely fast to extremely slow, I almost missed my hand.

It should be understood that fingers have memory, and it is extremely difficult to find things like music in a short period of time.

Fortunately, not all people do it.

Among them, Ji Fei, Bai Jingshu and Jin Xiangjun have all done very well.

Dr. Tan paid particular attention to the next Ji Fei.

This person, he knew.

He is the youngest son of General Zhen Guo.

Sheng Jing has a lot of rumors about him. The rumors are good and bad. The good ones say that he does not lose the prestige of the tiger father and is very good at riding and shooting. Some say that he is kind and loves making friends. The bad ones say that he is sensual. , It is said that he has a habit of breaking sleeves...

But there have never been rumors, Ji Fei is happy.

It is joy, not good at pleasure.

At the level of Dr. Tan, one can naturally understand the emotions contained in the tune by listening to Ji Fei's piano.

In the presence, Ji Fei liked music theory more than all the supervising students participating in the assessment.

Unconsciously, it attracted Dr. Tan's attention to him, even more than Jin Li, who originally wanted to be accepted as an apprentice.

The whole song "Autumn River at Night" is not finished until the last note is finished.

And Dr. Tan glanced at Ji Fei slightly, just to meet Ji Fei's raised gaze last year, the two eyes intertwined in mid-air.

It seemed to convey something to each other.

But Dr. Tan quickly retracted his gaze, and turned toward the crowd again indifferently.

This time, it is directly announced the eliminated people.

Those who didn't read their name were lucky enough to enter the second scene.

Dr. Tan looked at the obvious half of the people underneath, and continued with a deep voice.

"The second show, personal talent show, choose the music and instrument that you are good at."

Li Qingyan had heard from Xia Qian that the difficulty was in the first and third games. Then, in the second game, she stretched out her neck and immediately retracted it.

An Anfen was a melon-eater, but he had less lunch and was a little hungry.

Li Qingyan rubbed her belly subconsciously, her lips pursed unconsciously.

Xia Qian on the side caught this scene in his eyes. The corners of his eyes were slightly bent, and he looked left and right. While everyone was immersed in the assessment and no one paid attention to him, he took one from his generous sleeve and tied it. Xiao Bubao pushed in the direction of Li Qingyan.

Then she used her body to help Li Qingyan to cover her up.

"Don't treat yourself badly."

Li Qingyan felt the sensation of a foreign body around her. At first, she was a little dazed. When she heard what Xia Qian said, her pupils were slightly enlarged, and a trace of surprise crossed her eyes.

He quickly closed the small cloth bag next to him, folded his hands, covered his face, and concealed it in his sleeves to open the tied small cloth bag.

There is another palm-sized box in the small cloth bag.

As soon as Li Qingyan twisted the box open, a pungent fragrance penetrated the tip of her nose.

It is the aroma of mung bean cake.

There are several pieces of mung bean cake, which Li Qingyan and Yuanshen both like to eat, in the small box at this time.

Li Qingyan, who was already a little hungry, swallowed unconsciously, and whispered to Xia Qian who was covering her up front.

"How do you know I will be hungry?"

Xia Qian didn't look back, but thought in his mind that he heard the secret guard say that when Li Qingyan went to a banquet at the Nan'an County Prince's Mansion, he always touched his stomach unconsciously, and the secret guard thought it was Li Qingyan who was uncomfortable.

But Xia Qian, who had experienced hunger as a child, immediately understood what was going on.

Therefore, this time I prepared a copy of Li Qingyan's favorite mung bean cake in advance. You must know that the Imperial College is a place to learn, and you must not bring food into it, which will appear unremarkable.

But Xia Qian is afraid that Li Qingyan will be hungry, so if he is not solemn, he won't be solemn.

Xia Qian hooked her lips and replied.

"It's just prepared, you see, isn't that useful."

"However, nowadays there are so many people with mixed eyes, and we can't bring too many. We will go to have a good meal after the assessment is over in a while."

"But hurry up, don't be looked at, otherwise we will be dragged to be punished for a while."

Seeing Li Qingyan stunned, Xia Qian quickly added a reminder.

Li Qingyan was surprised at Xia Qian's meticulousness, but thought Xia Qian had prepared it for herself, but he was too hungry, so he kindly gave it to me.

Li Qingyan was a little embarrassed, would Xia Qian think she was a foodie?

But in the end the groaning in the stomach defeated Li Qingyan's embarrassment.

Li Qingyan lowered her head slightly, let her sleeves completely block her mouth, and started to eat.

After a while, the little box hit the bottom.

Li Qingyan's also felt a little full, and her mood was very happy.

Sure enough, listening to the song, you still have to go with mung bean cake, which is perfect for life.

However, Li Qingyan re-tied the small cloth bag and prepared to hand it back to Xia Qianshi.

Xia Qian's Yuguang swept across Li Qingyan's face, then condensed his eyebrows lightly. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he saw someone on the mats on both sides turning his head.

Xia Qian shut up suddenly, then quickly turned around, facing Li Qingyan face-to-face, then raised his hand, holding Li Qingyan's sideburns with both hands.

The wide cuff material hit Li Qingyan's cheek.

It just so happened that the people on the mats on both sides turned their heads.

Xia Qian stared at Li Qingyan and smiled slightly.

"Ayan, look at your headscarf when you go out, I'll straighten you up."

Li Qingyan was ignorant. She took a test of etiquette in the morning, but asked Qiuping to check her appearance several times.

Just as Li Qingyan was puzzled, Xia Qian himself put his hand on the temple and leaned slightly against her cheek.

The thumb quickly swept across Li Qingyan's lips, and then stroked Li Qingyan's lips unconsciously.

Although only for a short while, the warmth of Xia Qian's fingers remained on Li Qingyan's lips.

She trembled her eyelashes instantly.

Xia Qian approached her ear, whispering slightly jokingly.

"Ayan, even eating something doesn't make people worry."