Silent Crown Chapter 53: Measured (below)

　　 "What is the result?"

　　 Someone asked in a low voice: "It seems that it is not displayed completely?"

　　 "The analysis has not been completed, there are too many possibilities." The person next to him pondered, and finally whispered bitterly: "It must be the plaster and bandage on this guy that hindered the analysis of the stele."

　　 "But I have an image after all."

The examiner of the 　　 Enlightenment School pinched his beard: "Although the intensity is not very sufficient, the coherence index between him and the ether seems to be very high."

　　"The sustained power looks good, but the strength is not enough, and the explosiveness is too weak."

　　"That means it is not suitable for the change school? Maybe he can practice hymns?"

　　"Don’t talk, where is the chant faction in our academy? Besides, the praisers of the chant faction have to be cultivated from an early age, and his voice is not good at all."

　　"The mental toughness is very high."

　　"The will is good, but the strength is insufficient. Everything is useless."

　　The examiners lowered their voices and exchanged opinions. But from beginning to end, the dull white-haired and mottled man--Abraham did not speak, but silently stared at the pattern on the stone tablet.

　　 Sometimes his gaze falls on the boy, and when he sees the boy's blank expression, his eyes become compassionate and complicated, as if he has insight into the result.

　　 In the end, the examiners finally set their opinions.

　　 At this time, Ye Qingxuan also straightened up, holding his breath.

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

　　 Moreover, it is related to whether he can be admitted to this college.

　　 He doesn't know what happened to his former father, but Ye Qingxuan understands that he is innocent, and he is absolutely impossible to do anything to betray mankind. Therefore, he must find out what happened that year. The Royal Conservatory of Music is the best place to start. After all... my former father also worked in this academy.

　　 Ye Qingxuan raised his head and stared at the dome of the auditorium, watching the intricate patterns formed by the stained glass on the dome. Maybe he was looking up here too?

　　Father, I am coming.

　　He whispered softly.

　　In silence, he heard Bain’s voice:

　　"Ye Qingxuan, your actual test passed."

　　 But when he looked over, he saw their cold faces. Baine coughed, cleared his throat, and said softly: "But the Royal Academy of Music may not be for you."

　　 Ye Qingxuan was stunned. He didn't understand what was going on. He was confused, but the faintly uneasy omen in his heart was magnified, making him a little surprised:

　　 "I...have I passed the actual test?"

　　 Upon hearing these words, the examiners glanced at each other, and some laughed softly and shook their heads.

　　 Bain held back his laugh, coughed a few times, and looked serious: "Indeed, you have passed both the written test and the actual test, but I am afraid that the few factions enrolled this time are not suitable for you."

　　Several examiners looked at each other, and the man of the Summoning School shook his head: "Your strength of will is too weak, I'm afraid you can't summon animality, our school does not need to drag students."

　　 "Although your homology rate is very high, but the stability is not enough, the school of revelation is not suitable for you."

　　The examiner who has been looking gloomy 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 started."

　　 "The Royal School requires more than ten years of training, you are not qualified." The old man finished speaking, and glanced at the veiled woman beside him: "Perhaps you can consider music theory?"

　　The veiled woman frowned. She didn't want to be involved in this matter, but these guys kicked the ball to herself. She doesn't care about the contradiction between the noble faction and the musician's faction, she just came to watch the excitement anyway. If in the past, maybe she would just shake her face to these guys, and take advantage of it...

　　 Thinking of this, she waited fiercely for Baine, a little annoyed.

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

　　 "I see."

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

　　 They said so much, but Ye Qingxuan looked at Sidney’s face from the beginning to the end. The face that had been dealt with was full of seriousness, but the one that couldn’t hide it was gloating. There is contempt in the eyes.

　　 Maybe... They didn't think about letting themselves pass the test from the beginning?

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

　　 He doesn't want to be more truthful 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 chuckled softly. Maybe he shouldn't have returned to the city where he once abandoned him.

　　 "Let's do this."

　　 Ye Qingxuan said softly, standing up on a chair: "That's it."

　　He stopped talking, and he stopped paying attention to those Bain who still wanted to say something.

　　 He leaned on his crutches, got up and walked out the door. Baine's complexion couldn't hold back, he stared at the young man's back gloomily: "A black neck is a black neck. I don't know who taught it. I don't even understand the basic etiquette."

　　It was as if he heard the **** behind him. Outside the door, the boy's footsteps suddenly stopped.

　　 He turned his head and stared into their faces. As the teenager watched, those serious examiners frowned, and were a little uncomfortable being stabbed by such annoying eyes.

　　 "I will be a musician."

　　 Ye Qingxuan said softly: "...I will be the best, I will definitely be."

　　 He closed the door.

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　　 There was a long silence, and everyone looked at each other in amazement, thinking that they had heard something wrong.

　　 "What did he just say? It's arrogant!"

　　 Someone sneered: "He doesn't even know who he is talking to. It happened that he left, so that we can waste our time."

　　 "Forget it, why bother with a kid?"

　　 Sidney stood up blankly, preparing to leave. He didn't seem to care about Ye Qingxuan's offense at all. Doesn't this mean that the dean has nothing to do?

　　 They have won a long time ago, now is the time to enjoy the fruits.

　　 No one noticed, the dull man who had been in the corner had already walked to the side of the stele. He stretched out his hand to call up Ye Qingxuan's data, and looked at the weird fluctuation curve.

　　 After a long time, he seemed to realize something and snapped his fingers beside the stele.

　　 So, the curve on the stone tablet fluctuates with the sound...

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　　 "Did you not pass the exam? Did you pass the exam? Cousin, did you fail the exam?"

　　 On the square outside the academy, in the sunset, the boy sat lonely beside the fountain. Beside, Bai Xi asked carelessly, but at the end of the question, Ye Qingxuan still didn't know what to say.

　　 "Don't be sad."

　　Bai Xi poked his face and whispered, “It’s okay, you can **** with me in the future, and I will cover you! Let’s also go to the underworld, okay? It’s faster to make money like this, and the future of our ascendant is to Beckon! Don’t be discouraged, do you think it’s good?"

　　 She broke her fingers and said: "Look, I have found a very good chassis. We can start from the lowest level. You are responsible for thinking, I am responsible for the hands, and Lao Fei is responsible for talking. We can eat black. , As long as we get rid of the shaman, we can become the boss, the kind of money we want for as much as we want..."

　　 can talk and talk, she can't go on. In the end, she lowered her head in frustration and pulled Ye Qingxuan's face: "Hey! You smile, smile...You are possessed, there are so many things in this world, but why do you want to be a musician in your dreams? ?"

　　 "I don't know either."

　　 Ye Qingxuan grinned reluctantly, scratching his hair, frustrated like a defeated dog: "Maybe I'm really not very suitable, right?"

　　Bai Xi was silent. She looked at him and suddenly stood on tiptoe, opened her arms, and hugged: "It's okay, they are all blind. Don't listen to them."

　　 "That, may I ask..."

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

　　 "Who?"

　　 Bai Xi turned his head, saw the dull and awkward face, looked at the iron hand on his right arm, and hummed impatiently: "Are you doing anything? I watched. Brother is getting annoyed. Be careful to provoke him and beat you up. He is very powerful! Have you ever heard of Tekken Invincible? It's him!"

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

　　 The old man doesn’t seem to talk often, he stops his words seriously, and cautiously: "...Do you want to come to the Department of Music History Studies?"

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

　　 The old man wiped his gray hair embarrassedly to make himself less cramped: "I can teach you, uh, although you see, I only have one hand, but I can teach, I am Say, I can have a lot of experience for you."

　　"……"

　　 Seeing Ye Qingxuan’s complex eyes, he was a little flustered: "Uh~IndoMTL.com~ Although I don’t wear very well, I am also a musician. I have been teaching for more than ten years, and I have a lot of research results, and... …"

　　 "Are you willing to accept me?" The young boy's puzzled voice interrupted him.

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

　　 "I do!"

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

　　 Abraham froze for a moment, and suddenly laughed, as if he was relieved, and as if he was filled with relief: "That's great, I mean... it's great!

　　 That, wait a minute, I'll come right away! "

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

　　 "Hey, cousin, can you do it? I always think it's not very reliable..."

　　 Baixi watched Abraham's walk away: "He's not lying to you? Besides, why choose an old man. Can we choose a young and beautiful one?"

　　 "Because he never laughed at me"

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

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