Crown of Silence

"What is the result?"

Someone whispered, "It seems that it is not fully displayed?"

"The analysis is not complete, there are too many possibilities. The person next to him thought about it, and finally whispered hatefully: "It must be the plaster and bandages on this guy that hindered the analysis of the stone tablet."

"But after all, there is an image."

The examiner of the Revelation School pinched his beard: "Although it seems that the strength is not enough, the coherence index between him and the ether seems to be very high."

"The endurance looks good, but the strength is insufficient, and the explosiveness is too weak."

"In other words, it is not suitable for the Change School? Maybe he can practice hymns?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where is the hymn faction in our college? Besides, the praisers of the hymn faction have to be cultivated from childhood, and his voice is completely bad."

"The mental toughness is very high."

"The willpower is good, but the lack of strength, everything is useless. "

The examiners lowered their voices and exchanged opinions. But from beginning to end, the dull man with white hair - Abraham did not speak, but just stared at the pattern on the stone tablet in silence.

Sometimes his eyes fell on the boy, looking at the boy's dazed expression, his eyes became compassionate and complicated, as if he had seen the result.

In the end, the examiners finally made up their minds.

At this time, Ye Qingxuan also stood up and held his breath.

This is related to the development of his future career as a musician. If he had almost given up on becoming a musician, then after that night, he rekindled his hope for a musician.

What's more, this is related to the development of his future career as a musician. It depends on whether he can be admitted to this academy.

He doesn't know what happened to his father, but Ye Qingxuan knows that he is innocent and he will never do anything to betray humanity. Therefore, he must find out what happened back then. The Royal Conservatory of Music is the best starting point. After all... his father also worked in this academy.

Ye Qingxuan raised his head and stared at the dome of the auditorium, looking at the complex patterns of colored glass on the dome. Maybe he also looked up here?

Father, I'm coming.

He whispered softly.

In the silence, he heard Bain's voice:

"Ye Qingxuan, your actual test is qualified."

But when he looked over, he saw their cold faces. Bain coughed, cleared his throat, and whispered: "But the Royal Conservatory of Music may not be suitable for you."

Ye Qingxuan was stunned. He didn't understand what was going on. He was confused, but the vague omen of uneasiness in his heart was magnified, which made him a little surprised:

"I... didn't I pass the actual test? "

Hearing this, the examiners looked at each other, some of them chuckled and shook their heads.

Bain held back his laughter, coughed a few times, and put on a serious look: "Indeed, you have passed the written test and the practical test, but I am afraid that the several factions recruited this time are not suitable for you."

Several examiners looked at each other, and the man from the Summoning School shook his head: "Your willpower is too weak, I am afraid you can't summon the beast. Our school does not need students who drag us down."

"Although your synchronization rate is very high, it is not stable enough.

The Revelation School is not suitable for you."

The examiner who had always had a gloomy face glanced at Ye Qingxuan and said lightly: "Your frequency is not enough to meet the basic requirements of our Change School. I am afraid you can't get in."

"The Royal School requires more than ten years of training, and you are not qualified." After the old man finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the veiled woman beside him: "Perhaps you can consider the Music Theory Department? "

The veiled woman frowned. She didn't want to get involved in this matter, but these guys actually kicked the ball to her. She didn't care about the conflict between the noble faction and the musician faction. She just came to watch the fun. If it were in the past, maybe she would just turn her face to these guys and accept it...

Thinking of this, she glared at Bain fiercely, a little annoyed.

"Kid, you're too late." She shook her head: "The music theory department is full this year, otherwise..."

"I know. "

The young man's voice interrupted her, and all the examiners were stunned.

They said so much, but Ye Qingxuan was looking at Sidney's face from beginning to end. The face he had dealt with before was full of seriousness, but he couldn't hide his gloating and contempt in his eyes.

Maybe... they never thought of letting him pass the test from the beginning?

The anger in his heart was replaced by loss, a feeling of powerlessness that made him a little tired.

He didn't want to be serious anymore. Maybe he should really follow the priest's arrangement and go to Trinity Theological Seminary for further studies. At least there, no one cares whether this white-haired child is a pariah or the so-called blood of glory...

Thinking of the descendants of glory, he laughed softly. Maybe he shouldn't have returned to this city that once abandoned him.

"That's it."

Ye Qingxuan said softly, supporting himself on the chair and standing up: "That's it. "

He stopped talking and ignored Bain who wanted to say something.

He held on to his cane, stood up and walked out the door. Bain's expression was unbearable. He glared at the boy's back gloomily: "Black neck is black neck. I don't know who taught him that he doesn't even know basic etiquette."

As if he heard the hell behind him, the boy's footsteps suddenly stopped outside the door.

He turned back and stared into their faces. Under the young man's gaze, the examiners with serious expressions frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable with such annoying eyes.

"I'll be a musician."

Ye Qingxuan said softly: "...I will become the best, I will definitely do it."

He closed the door.

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There was a long silence, and everyone looked at each other in shock, feeling that they heard something wrong.

"What did he just say? That's so arrogant!"

Someone sneered: "He didn't even know who he was talking to. He left just in time, saving us more time."

"Forget it, why bother arguing with a brat?"

Sidney stood up expressionlessly and prepared to leave. He didn't seem to care about Ye Qingxuan's offense at all. Didn't this just mean that the dean was at his wits' end?

They had long since won, and now it was time to enjoy the fruits.

No one noticed that the dull man who had been in the corner had walked to the side of the stone monument. He reached out and called up Ye Qingxuan's data, looking at the weird fluctuation curve.

After a long time, he seemed to have some realization and snapped his fingers next to the stone tablet.

As a result, the curves on the stone tablet fluctuated with the sound...

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"Did you fail the exam? Didn't you pass the exam? Cousin, did you fail the exam?"

In the square outside the college, under the sunset, the young man sat lonely next to the fountain. Beside him, Bai Xi asked here and there carelessly, but at the end of the day, Ye Qingxuan still didn't know what to say.

"Don't be sad."

Bai Xi poked his face and said softly: "It doesn't matter, you can hang out with me from now on, and I'll protect you! How about we also go into the underworld? It's faster to make money this way, and our prosperous future is beckoning to us!" Don’t be discouraged, okay?”

She clapped her fingers and said: "Look, I have found a very good chassis. We can work hard from the lowest level. You are responsible for coming up with ideas, I am responsible for doing it, and Lao Fei is responsible for talking. We can take advantage of others, as long as we do it If we lose the shaman, we can become the boss of the **, and we can have as much money as we want..."

But as she talked, she couldn't continue. In the end, she lowered her head in frustration and pulled Ye Qingxuan's face: "Hey! Smile, smile... You are possessed. There are so many professions in the world, but why do you always dream of being a musician? ?”

"I do not know either."

Ye Qingxuan smiled reluctantly and scratched his hair, as frustrated as a defeated dog: "Maybe I'm really not very suitable, right?"

Bai Xi was silent. She looked at him, suddenly stood up on tiptoes, opened her arms, and hugged him: "It doesn't matter, they are all blind. Don't listen to their nonsense."

"Um, please..."

Behind her, a man with mottled hair asked softly: "Is it Ye Qingxuan?"

"Who?"

Bai Xi turned his head, saw the dull and embarrassed face, then looked at the iron hand on his right arm, and groaned impatiently: "Are you okay? My cousin is upset. Here, be careful and he'll beat you up if you get angry, he's very powerful! Have you heard of the Iron Fist?"

"Excuse me, my name is Abraham, and I am a teacher at the academy."

The old man didn't seem to speak often. He carefully stopped his words and said carefully: "...Do you want to come to the Music History Research Department?"

"Um?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

The old man wiped his gray hair in embarrassment to make himself less embarrassed: "I can teach you, uh, although you see, I only have one hand, but I can still teach, I mean, I There can be a lot of experience for you.”

"..."

Seeing Ye Qingxuan's complicated eyes, he was a little flustered: "Well,.ka.comAlthough I'm not very well dressed, I am also a musician. I have been teaching for more than ten years and have many research results, and..."

"Are you willing to take me in?" The young man's doubtful voice interrupted him.

Looking at the young man's eyes, he retracted his palm in embarrassment: "Of course, if you don't want to..."

"I do!"

Ye Qingxuan squeezed his hand tightly, his eyes full of light in silence, as if he was holding the last straw: "I don't care about anything else, as long as you can teach me!"

Abrahamson was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, as if he was relieved and full of relief: "That's great, I mean... it's really great!

Well, just wait a moment, I'll come right away! "

The old man seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and ran away, not knowing where he went. .

"Hey, cousin, are you okay? I always feel unreliable..."

Bai Xi watched Abraham walk away: "Isn't he lying to you? Besides, why choose an old man? Can't we choose a young and beautiful one?"

"Because he never laughed at me"

Ye Qingxuan looked at his back and recalled everything in the examination room: "Not once."

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