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Given time, he will surely become a national champion.
By the lake, a girl named Sang Wen spoke with a clear, melodious voice.
It blends with the mountain wind, passes through the hall, and crosses the roof beams.
A mountain breeze carried the melodious sounds of a pipa.
Su Yu listened intently, her fingers lightly tapping the tea table.
……
As the sound of the pipa grew stronger, the young woman parted her thin lips slightly and began to hum softly.
As for Su Yu, the singing was melodious and the music was pleasant.
It must be said, she truly has a naturally beautiful voice.
The oriole is a bird of the human world, a fairy maiden descended from heaven.
No wonder she had such talent in her past life, thanks to her pipa and beautiful voice.
He became a famous singer in Kyoto.
Throughout the royal and noble families of Kyoto, every household wanted to invite her to their celebrations, festivals, and birthdays.
He was originally a promising talent who could have been a master of his craft.
Little did she know that she would be targeted by the wicked Yuan Meng, who tricked her into performing at Baoyue Tower.
It's a pity, a real pity.
However, in this life, I won't have this trouble.
Even those who entered the academy were such gifted children.
Who can kidnap her?
Su Yu listened quietly and clearly heard the lyrics that Sang Wen sang.
It is a short poem, Narcissus - Searching for Plum Blossoms.
Several villages before and after winter, frost on both sides of the stream, treetops and bases on a solitary hill.
Where does the fragrance come from when the cold wind blows?
Suddenly we met, both clad in white silk robes.
[Awakening from a drunken dream, chilled by the cold, the flute's mournful note breaks my heart in spring, the pale moon hangs in the dim light.]
Besides her amazing voice, extraordinary singing skills, and pipa playing technique, she also possesses exceptional talent.
In Sang Wen's song, there is the line, "Suddenly we met in white silk robes."
But this inadvertently stirred up some thoughts in Su Yu.
The phrase "three white silk robes" sounds somewhat obscure and difficult to understand.
In essence, it means wearing white silk sleeves and a thin silk undergarment.
Although Sang Wen was dressed in pink today, it was a very suitable outfit for her age.
She appeared very pretty and innocent, naive and carefree.
However, if Sang Wen were dressed in white...
Yes, it does seem quite eye-catching.
It is like a pure white plum blossom, elegant and refined, unforgettable at first sight.
Su Yu couldn't help but recall a sentence from her past life.
To be pretty...
Shaking his head, Su Yu gave up on the idea.
She's still a young woman.
As a teacher, one cannot be too absurd.
Listen to the music, or continue listening to the music.
Su Yu drank another cup of tea.
I felt that just drinking tea wasn't enough to satisfy me.
So they switched to peach blossom wine.
That's when it feels right.
As he listened, he tilted his head back and drank a little more, then smiled and sighed.
"Great lyrics, great melody, great singing!"
Su Yu wasn't saying this to herself.
Instead, the words were carried by the mountain breeze to the music examination room.
Upon hearing this celestial remark, everyone was astonished and thrilled.
"It's Mr. Su! Mr. Su is praising me!"
Everyone who enters this examination room wants to win the favor of the examiners and achieve a good ranking.
They obtained the qualification to be assessed as inner court disciples.
And this young lady, after playing the piece, actually received praise from Mr. Su himself!
The students stared intently, filled with envy—truly, extremely envious!
Sang Wen heard this praise from the world-renowned Mr. Su.
He was overjoyed and completely satisfied.
Beneath the light veil, her face flushed slightly.
Sang Wen quickly stood up, bowing his head slightly.
She bowed gracefully towards the source of the sound.
Her voice was very soft and joyful.
"Thank you sir!"
"You flatter me, sir!"
She had tried her best to suppress the joy in her heart.
But he still couldn't contain himself, and his words were full of excitement and joy.
You know, that was Mr. Su's own praise!
Which candidate who comes to the academy doesn't want to win Mr. Su's favor?
For her, Mr. Su's praise was...
It is more precious than the names of famous Kyoto masters or national champions!
The examiner stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly in satisfaction.
Since the Battle of Cangshan, who doesn't know Mr. Su?
After the academy was established, who wouldn't come here drawn by its reputation?
Besides the students, there were also the teachers.
They all wanted to enter Mr. Su's academy, become instructors there, and work with Mr. Su.
You should know that he had heard about it that morning.
In the chess room, a chess challenge was held, and Mr. Su personally left some words of advice for one of the candidates.
The chess examiner was incredibly proud during lunch.
As an examiner in the music examination room, he was extremely frustrated.
Because he didn't encounter many promising young players that morning.
But then Guo Baokun came along and caused trouble, driving the others away with his rude remarks.
Unexpectedly, a genius also emerged from his examination room that afternoon.
Surprisingly, Mr. Su sent another telepathic message, this time praising the examinee.
Wonderful, wonderful!
It wasn't just the candidates who were happy to gain Mr. Su's favor.
He was very happy, and his face was beaming with joy!
By dinner time, he might be able to turn the tables!
……
A moment later, the examiner suddenly seemed a little puzzled.
He stared at the girl who had just played the pipa, seemingly in a daze.
He would nod and smile at times, and then shake his head at others.
Were they frightened or overjoyed?
In reality, the girl was lost in her own wild and unrestrained thoughts.
Mr. Su left with this sentence and then said nothing more.
But Sang Wen couldn't help but keep thinking back to that gentle yet powerful voice.
I'm really looking forward to this big exam, and to getting my qualification as an inner disciple.
More importantly, I would like to enter the back mountain and become an inner disciple someday.
I wonder if she has that opportunity?
I really want to see Mr. Su. She was sitting behind me during the big exam this morning.
None of us have ever seen Mr. Su in person.
Sang Wen thought back to how beautiful that voice had been.