"What about the specific selection method?"

Qi Ying asked with a smile. (((卡蒂诺小说网lightnovelpub.net)))

The maid voice is crisp.. "Adult, we have already told everyone about the way we chose, but since you are here, I will tell you again. In the three requirements of the selection, the loyalty is not a test. As long as the contract is signed, it will be done in terms of talents. Everyone can play freely and fight. When the talents match, the remaining few will hold a competition. The winner is the last one of my family. Now that the talent competition is about to begin, if you want to participate, please wait for the number plate to wait. Don't look at the number of people here, actually it is very fast, because every time there are ten people performing at the same time! Who is the one who gets it? The most gaze, the most shells thrown by the onlookers, who is the winner of the ten."

"Oh, it turns out to be like this, please give me the number plate."

Qi Ying reached out and took the number plate from the hand of the maid. It used the words of the Yi people to write the number 386.

In other words.

In addition to Qi Ying, there are 385 people who participated in the selection of Xie Zhen's envy.

Shortly after Qi Yinggang entered the venue, ten people performed on stage.

However, the ten male monks and eight of them were playing with a scorpion instrument called "Snail".

The other two, but one person played the piano, one person sang.

"Snails are the special instruments of the Yi people. When the saints are selected, they need to play the instrument to match the singing of the saints. Most of them will choose the screw."

Qi Ying is thinking.

On the words of talent, he has no advantage over those who are deaf!

In particular, Qi Ying, the instrument of the main event of the Yi people, is ignorant. In fact, if some of the monks are not born, they will not play the instrument, otherwise they will not see the piano.

but.

Not before, does not mean that you can't learn!

Qi Ying’s ability to learn is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

after all.

Even in Xia Qi's body, it is Qi Ying's soul.

But the soul realm of the soul is also the real-level quasi-emperor level. I want to learn the snail's play, but it is not the hand.

and.

Qi Ying also found an important point.

That is, Xia Qi himself is a guy who is very good at playing the snails.

He is not only good at playing snails, but also good at creating snails.

In the summer, Xia Qi sat on the reef on the bottom of the sea, staring coldly at the monks and sea beasts who were fighting underneath, playing the snails, the cold and tragic tunes, and immediately attracted Xie Lingyi, who was not deeply involved.

"This guy's talent is much higher than mine!"

Qi Ying smiled in the heart.

natural.

When he performs in the evening, he can take Xia Qi's song and play it himself.

And the experience and technology of Xia Qi playing the snails can also be used for reference.

quickly.

A round of screening past.

In each round, there is only one person at most, and she is chosen by Xie Zhen. Even when there are more than half of them, she is not selected for one round of ten people.

Although she is not good at communication, she has her own unique aesthetic and enjoys a high level of music.

"I finally arrived."

When it was Qi Ying’s turn, Qi Ying took a blue-gray bolt and confidently and steadily stepped onto the stage.

Eight of the remaining nine people also chose to play the snail.

"Please start."

The maid said sweetly.

With a burst of sound, noisy.

Everyone who plays the snails is playing his own songs, plus a dulcimer, ten different tunes, and it will not be so beautiful.

but.

It is in this environment.

The most unique and most beautiful performance will be selected.

Qi Ying picked up the snails and put them to his lips.

He was the last one to start playing, but when the first note floated out of his hand, the other side of the Xie, the eyebrows picked it.

"this person……"

From the ten songs, Xie Tao immediately noticed this most unique one.

Other songs, either cheerful, sad, or mournful, or generous and tragic... but there is no one, there is this song in general, the kind of faint, can't tell whether it is a little happiness or a little bit The feeling of sorrow, the heart suddenly burst into a complex and subtle mood.

Qi Ying's lips were sewed with snails, and the songs that were simple but beautifully beautiful were slowly played.

If Xia Qi is a thin person, there is a hobby in his life, I am afraid that there will be only snails. He will make snails himself, he will play the snails, and he will compose music.

He never named the song, he wanted to blow anything, but he was very talented in this respect. His songs were thousands of songs, and he almost always blew himself.

Xia Qi never expressed his thoughts to anyone. He was like a mouse hidden in a dark corner. He accidentally poked his head out and made no noise. He was in loneliness all his life, and everyone would wear a layer. The hard mask, the only thing that allows him to vent his heart, is to play the snails alone when no one is around.

And this is the biggest charm of his songs.

How many hurts are hurt, how many lonely tears flow when they are alone, all in one song.

This kind of appeal is extremely powerful. Together with Qi Ying’s fast-paced playing skills, Xia Qi’s songs have gradually overshadowed other people’s songs.

even.

Several monks who played together, put down the snails in their hands and looked at Qi Ying and his snails.

The monk who played the dulcimer did not play the joy of the song, but accompanied him to play with Qi Ying. The crispness of the dulcimer and the low snails were mixed together, bringing the appeal and change. Stronger.

The eyes of hundreds of monks have fallen on Qi Ying!

They have never heard of this song, and it is very likely that it was created by the player himself.

What kind of experience does the player have to have, how to be delicate and what kind of talent can he create such a piece?

People have complicated eyes.

And Xie Tao’s face is getting more and more excited.

Until the end of the song, the audience was still quiet, and everyone was still immersed in the aftertaste.

Xie Tao whispered a word to the maid around, and the maid reached out and pointed to Qi Ying. "The winner in this round is you!"

Hey!

The silence was finally broken.

Many monks, whispering, and cast a curious eye on Qi Ying.

Xia Qi has always been a very low-key person, and he has been alone for 99% of the time, so most people in the Crystal Palace do not know him at all.