Dragon Blood Emperor

Wait!

The voice of middle-aged in white attracted the attention of the crowd, Ye Wushuang's arrogance and arrogance finally caused the examiner's dissatisfaction.

Ye Wushuang also turned his head, staring at the examiner, but his face didn't fluctuate, calmly and calmly, "Want to leave me?"

"Presumptuous!" The old man in the gray robe suddenly scolded, looked at Ye Wushuang coldly, and hurriedly walked to the middle of the white middle-aged, respectfully said: "Mr. Donghua, the wild man in this village offends you, Allow me to drive this fanatic out. "

Speaking, the gray robe old man's lowered head bloomed with a touch of killing, turned towards Ye Wushuang, spit horrible traces in the palm of his hand, humiliated Teacher Donghua, humiliated the Kunlun Monastery, and more importantly humiliated He, he doesn't want to let go of Ye Wushuang!

"Wait a minute!" The middle-aged man in white shouted at the old man in gray robe, then turned his head and looked at Ye Wushuang. "What do you mean by what you just said? Don't you think I'm wrong, so you disagree?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wushuang shook his head lightly and said, "Perhaps your judgment is good. You are very confident in your own piano, so confident that you can ignore the process and only look at the results. Then you did not judge wrong. I There is nothing to say, but what I want to say is that in my eyes, your self-confidence is nothing. I leave today not because I failed, but because I disdain to enter the Kunlun Temple! "

Throwing a word, Ye Wushuang turned around and left. At the beginning, the old man in the gray robe targeted him, and then Wanjia and others came to provoke humiliation. Even the examiner didn't ask anything. He wanted to pronounce him as a failed test. The court has cultivated such people, and it is not so good to want to come to the holy court, so why should he go.

Disdain to enter the Kunlun Temple!

In a word, everyone trembled. Kunlun Shengyuan is the best university in all people's hearts. It has a good environment for resources, but Ye Wushuang disdains. How proud is he?

"It's ridiculous that you can't enter the sanctuary, but you are turned away, but you say you disdain the sanctuary, how are you shameless!"

The old man in gray robe sneered, full of disdain, full of ridicule as if hearing a big joke!

"Yes, it's too shameless. If it is rejected, it will smear the sanctuary. Such people deserve it!"

The crowd laughed, and no one dared to disdain the Kunlun Temple, this is not a big joke!

The middle-aged and calm face of white clothes was slightly frozen, and my heart could not help but be so maddened!

"It seems you are dissatisfied with my piano art!" He heard Ye Wushuang's words, and satirized his self-confidence in piano, not paying attention to the examination process.

But is the process really important? Failure is a result. Can the process change this result?

At least in his thinking, defeat is defeat!

However, Ye Wushuang was the first to question him. He wanted to convince Ye Wushuang to lose his mouth!

"At least in my impression, your piano hasn't surprised me."

Ye Wushuang paused, spit out a word, and the crowd's heart trembled again, referring to his throat and eyes, Ye Wushuang's madness, no longer marginal, even openly questioned the teacher of the apostle!

But the fact is this, no matter whether it is the dependency or the long piano that I have encountered before, in the art of piano, the middle-aged man in white is in front of him.

"The more you say that I am more curious, whose piano art can convince you and tell me that I can give you another chance?" The middle-aged man in white was not angry, but curious!

"Mr. Donghua, this son is so stingy, he has no one in his eyes, so don't give him another chance, or it will make him arrogant."

The old man in gray robes hurried forward.

"Anyway!" The middle-aged man in white turned to Ye Wushuang with a slight smile: "I want to hear the people in your mouth, tell me, maybe I can give you a chance."

"Not interested in!"

Ye Wushuang spit out three words without hesitation.

"If you can say it and convince me, I can apologize to you and apologize for the previous things!" The middle-aged man in white again said.

"apologize?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes moved and he looked at the middle-aged man in white indifferently. He didn't understand why he wanted to know and hesitated to apologize.

"I want to know!" The middle-aged man in white said faintly: "Because, I'm on the Qin Tao!"

Listening to this, Ye Wushuang understands the plan of middle-aged in white clothes, and may want to find a fellow, after all, not many people take the Qin Tao!

"That man is very interesting, playing the fifty strings ..." Ye Wushuang thought for a moment, and chose to speak, and then the words fell away. The calm eyes of the middle-aged man in white flashed suddenly and violently, staring at Ye Wushuang, saying: "You Have you seen him? "

"I've heard a song, and it's a very interesting person!" Ye Wushuang faintly said, Chang Qin, an interesting person, he naturally remembered, but it seems that he is famous, even a teacher knows it.

"Prince Changqin, Her Majesty's seat under the general, it seems that I have to serve, can become Her Majesty's war, I can't compare."

The middle-aged man in white sighed. The emperor represents everything. His warrior, Prince Changqin, was shocked by the fifty strings. Who knows!

"It seemed to be my ignorance before!" Middle-aged white man stared at Ye Wushuang. Perhaps what he saw before was not an illusion. Ye Wushuang was different. He fisted and said: "I want you to apologize!"

what!

The crowd was all shocked, and the teacher of Kunlun Shengyuan apologized to an ordinary person who passed the exam!

"That's good, goodbye!" Ye Wushuang nodded slightly.

"You don't want to be assessed again and enter the Kunlun Temple?" The middle-aged white asked.

"It's no longer necessary, I have seen the people at Kunlun Shengyuan. It doesn't seem to be good?" Ye Wushuang said, looking at the old man in gray robes.

"You ..." The gray robe old man's face was dull.

"One person doesn't mean everything, Kunlun, absolutely makes you unexpected." Middle-aged in white smiled.

"Don't go!" Ye Wushuang still shook his head.

"I can promise that in the next exam, you don't need to take it. You go directly to the Kunlun Temple, or don't you go?"

Everyone ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ including the old man in gray robes shivered. The conditions for white middle-aged people have never been opened. It is a gift that makes everyone taking the exam jealous and envious!

"Don't go!" Ye Wushuang is still two words, which makes people's eyes condense. When he is in rich conditions in white, he still doesn't go.

"Of course ..." But at the next moment, Ye Wushuang said again: "If you promise me a condition, I can promise it!"

"A condition?"

The middle-aged in white thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay!"

"Agree?" The crowd was frustrated. They knew the beginning, but guessed the result wrongly, and even the result was completely opposite. Ye Wushuang was going to take the second test. What about the result? Will it be different?

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