Music Saint: Spread The Song To The World And Kill Thousands Of Demons!

Chapter 35 The Cruel Exam

"The meridian flows, the yang is stored for sleep, and in the middle of the night..."

The watchman beat the gong to remind the people that it was time to rest.

In the past, Yunhai City would have been completely quiet.

But now, 8,000 candidates are still fighting in the examination room, and none of the relevant families can sleep.

Anxiety, worry, wait!

There was tension in the sky above the entire Yunhai City.

The city lord's mansion, the house.

"Half a day has passed, I don't know if Ge'er is going well."

"Don't worry." The city lord's wife said softly: "Brother Qu is very talented, I think there will be no twists and turns, and he will definitely pass the Chuming exam. The Qu family is waiting to shine."

"Brother will definitely pass the exam, brother is the best." Qu Nian, who had changed into brand new clothes, was drowsy, and immediately said loudly when he heard this.

Eight-year-old Qu Gu hurriedly covered Little Sister's mouth.

When the elders are talking, children should not interrupt at will.

"What a clever child." The lady of the city lord ordered the servant girl to bring a blanket to cover Qu Nian's upper body, and said with a smile, "Little Gu, don't be cautious, just treat this as your own home and learn from your Little Sister. Don't worry about desserts and sweets." Eat, now the Qu family has come to the end of their hardships, I heard that Brother Qu wants to settle in the city and is looking for a house, I will leave these trivial matters to the family."

Facing the graceful and luxurious wife of the city lord, Qu Ge's mother seemed a little embarrassed, most of the time, her mouth was full of thanks over and over again.

A peasant woman who can't read a few big characters can't dominate the rhythm of the conversation.

Even Qu Ge's home letters had to be written in vernacular words, and pictures had to be interspersed in them, otherwise my mother would not be able to understand them.

At this time, the second son of Chu arrived.

"It's late at night, please rest early, the conversation will continue tomorrow, there will be plenty of time in the future."

Dawn and evening.

The etiquette of the second son of Chu has reached the extreme.

...

examination room.

"How many times has the ink been refilled?"

Qu Ge thought for a while, and seemed to be too focused on answering the questions, and couldn't remember clearly.

Answering for several hours in a row is indeed a test.

My wrist hurts, but my heart is filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Qu Ge can't guarantee that the answers written must be correct, but they have all been made.

Dozens of exam papers have been answered, and there is no space for the next question.

Some of the over-the-top questions were very partial. As a last resort, Qu Ge still relied on Le Dian in his mind.

There was another cry outside.

Qu Ge paused his hand that studied ink, and sighed.

This is the seventh time I have heard crying.

He can understand the feeling.

The exam in Leling Continent is far more cruel than the college entrance exam in the previous life.

It is a real thousand troops crossing the single-plank bridge.

Quqi is not endless, and it is impossible for everyone to become a musician.

There is a general range for the music air that Le Lingxing descends every year.

The stronger the luck of the human race, the more Qu Qi will descend.

In this world, 'luck' is not something mysterious and mysterious.

Almost quantified.

Successfully opening up a path of the holy way and creating a shocking song can improve luck.

The amount of Qu Qi also determines the number of candidates for high school.

Then, according to this number, the graders will compare the scores of all the candidates in the human race.

Pick and choose.

Highly ranked standout, Natural High School.

Those who have the same grades, if they also enter the ranking of high schools, they will be allocated according to the number of places.

Take this year's big exam, Leling Continent has a population of tens of billions. If the total number of candidates is 100 million, and Qu Qi can make one million candidates become first-time musicians, then according to the ranking, from the first to the millionth ,high school.

It seems so.

However, it is not.

To be ranked, grades must be graded.

There are four grades of A, B, C, and D. Except for A, the other three grades are divided into upper and lower grades. As long as the three elements are graded, they will be graded under Ding, that is, music theory will be graded Ding, tone tuning and coloring will be graded Ding, and composition will be graded Ding. Then you are eligible to enter the ranking.

It is impossible to have a first-class situation and the other two cannot even get the second-class.

People who don't even understand music theory can't create first-class music.

On the contrary, it is impossible for a person who can compose first-class music not to understand music theory.

Timing is the same as listening to color.

If this happens.

Whatever the reason.

Not rated.

Even the temple will come to investigate whether you cheated in the examination room.

As long as three yuan Ding, you can enter the ranking.

In this way, the number of entries into the ranking is far more than one million.

The competition is brutal.

There are 8,000 candidates in the small Yunhai City alone.

It is conceivable how huge the candidates in the whole continent are.

So every region has quotas.

In Yunhai City, there are only a pitiful 980 places.

In other words, out of the 8,000 candidates in this big exam, at least 7,000 will fail the rankings and miss the chance to debut.

If there are less than 980 candidates in Yunhai City who are eligible to be evaluated, it is impossible to make up for it. Maybe the number of candidates will drop in the coming year.

You don't learn enough by yourself to get grades, let alone become a musician.

In general, it is rare that there is less than the number of places, only more.

If the grades are the same, it is better than the paper roll, the handwriting, the difference in the answers, and the quality of the composition... There is always a focus, and there is always a difference.

After all, it is absolutely impossible for two identical examination papers to appear.

The reason why some candidates are crying in the examination room.

Because they know that they have missed the rating.

If you don't even have a rating, you won't be able to enter the ranking, that is to say.

Failed!

Han Chuang has studied hard for ten years, and now he knows the result before the exam is over.

This kind of blow is worse than death.

And at this time, no one can comfort you, they are not even allowed to leave the examination room, so you can only resist by yourself.

No wonder it doesn't crash!

...

Grind the ink well.

Qu Ge cleared up his mood.