Chapter 5, Sharp and Conspicuous

"You all may leave," the Count dismissed the attendants. He shot a glare at his two children and said, "Come to the study and explain yourselves to me."

She glanced at the crowd and gently said, "What I am going to sing for everyone is a song titled 'The Great Eagle Soars Across the Sky'"

The night has deepened, the wind gently blows, and the bright moon hangs in the vast sky. The shadows of the trees sway gracefully around, and the silhouettes of the two people overlap, stretched long and far.

Her voice was beautiful, imbued with a sense of pride. To Lin Yan, it was like viewing a historical scroll, as if the vast landscapes and sceneries of cities and countryside were unfolding before her eyes. As she listened, she seemed to return to her childhood, standing atop Kunlun Mountain, gazing at the boundless rivers and mountains; in that moment, she felt immense joy and happiness

The Countess hurriedly pleaded with her husband, saying: "Lin'er is still young, and I have heard that the seminary is quite arduous. Please do not send Lin'er there. Alternatively, she could attend the Imperial Academy of Magic and Martial Arts instead."

Lin Yan was accustomed to the peculiarities of martial artists, and Wolf Te was inherently magnanimous, thus both of them reacted calmly to this person's demeanor and treated him in a usual manner

When the ice rink at Love Lake opened, everyone finally quieted down. Tonight is filled with excitement, and everyone is now in high spirits. Upon seeing this stunningly beautiful woman take the stage, everyone exerted their utmost effort to cheer.

"What does this ... ... mean ... ...?" Wolfte suddenly looked dumbfounded, and not just him; everyone who was watching became equally astonished. After a moment of shock, they erupted into thunderous laughter.

"Fairy sound—fairy sound—" As her trial of the instrument resonated, the crowd finally awakened. The teachers were intrigued by the instrument in her hands, yet no one knew what it was. The girls were most fascinated by her attire; what material was it made of, that made her appear so ethereal and graceful, like a celestial being

On the morning of the second day, there was a match between Lundoqi and Blank, which Lin Yan was not interested in. In the afternoon, there was a match between Wolfte and Sig, so Lin Yan had arrived early, securing a favorable position to watch and waiting for the match to begin

The single-edged sword landed on the ground, the right hand turned behind the back, and one was scratching an itch with great delight

Where did Wolfte enjoy such delicious fish in his lifetime? In an instant, two men were devouring it ravenously, completely oblivious to their surroundings. One of them exclaimed while eating: "Delicious, delicious." A fish weighing at least one kilogram was instantly consumed by the two of them, leaving no trace behind

Indeed, she is a rare beauty, Lin Yan thought

Everyone was captivated, and the applause continued long after the singing had stopped. Many who usually disapproved of Wei Lin could not help but secretly admire her at this moment

Creating a song? Lin Yanxin thought to herself, it seems that this Wei Lin is indeed a talented person. The audience below was also buzzing with discussion, one person remarked: "No wonder she is called the 'Nightingale of the Empire', she truly has some real skills." Others nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the little girl might have felt a twinge of regret, standing there in silence. The Countess, who had always favored this daughter the most, quickly said: "Alright, enough about your sister; don't you see that you have frightened her?"

Lin Yan listened quietly, and everyone else was also listening quietly, savoring the feeling of the blooming spring flowers and the delicate spring rain. The crowd seemed to be intoxicated in the world created by her singing, completely forgetting the passage of time

Wolfte followed closely like a shadow, advancing alongside Sig with his long sword always pointed at the tip of his brow. No matter how Sig wielded his knife, he could not contend with the cunning approach of Wolfte.

Lin Yan could not help but shake her head upon seeing this. She thought to herself: Knowing that a light and agile sword technique is essential to achieving the goal, one should not use their fighting spirit too early, as this would surely hinder speed and result in losing the initiative. Otherwise, with just this move, victory would already be assured!

Do not say anything more, my decision is made. Lin'er has a lively temperament and should go there to refine herself, so that she can find an excellent husband in the future. If you continue to indulge her, I fear that in less than two years, she will become detestable to everyone. With that, the Count left the study.

In recent days, the romantic relationship between the two has become known throughout the school. After all, who could blame Wolf for being so attentive to Lin Yan, following her closely without any reservations, all for the sake of enjoying delicious food

The song of the weaving ice is melodious and clear, making one truly feel as if the spring breeze is blowing and the delicate raindrops are gently falling on the face

Lin Yan is a person who has left her homeland. She has never known how much she misses the rivers and mountains of her hometown, nor has she ever felt as lonely as she does at this moment

As one person retreated and the other advanced, they had already covered more than 10 meters in the blink of an eye. Si Ge thought to himself that if they continued like this, there would be no way back. Suddenly, he launched a counterattack with his long knife, striking towards Wolfte's left shoulder. This move, attacking while defending, even made Lin Yan nod in approval.

The beauty of Ai Hu Bing is unaffected by clothing; any attire is merely an embellishment to her. Her features are perfect, yet her excessively noble and dignified demeanor makes her seem only approachable from a distance. Thus, although her beauty lingers above the ordinary, her overall charm ranks second.

Having said that, she began to sing unaccompanied. Several sound amplification magical devices were placed around the platform, allowing everyone to hear her voice clearly without her needing to exert any effort. Her voice was very clear and expansive. Although Lin Yan did not fully understand the lyrics, she could feel the joy and vitality conveyed through the song.

Such behavior on his part is indeed a great disrespect towards his competitors. However, Wofut is naturally magnanimous, and considering the circumstances, he forgave him

Sige appeared the most composed. After scratching his itch, he brandished his knife and said to Wolfte, "Senior, let's go."

As soon as these words were spoken, a thunderous laughter erupted. Some people laughed so hard that they doubled over, clutching their stomachs and crying out in pain. Lin Yan was also laughing so hard that she was gasping for breath. Several teachers on the podium were shaking their heads with laughter, while others simply clapped their hands and laughed heartily

Lin Yan has always wondered why she does not use musical accompaniment. Upon reflection, it may be that such a practice has not taken root here. This kind of a cappella singing requires considerable skill, especially since Zhi Bing is performing a well-known song from the Empire, which is easily recognizable as good or bad. From this perspective, one can understand Zhi Bing's confidence, and it is no wonder that Ai Hu Bing sought her assistance.

After he spoke, Lin Yan finally understood how this lingering sound could sing such a song in this context; it turned out that the lyrics conveyed such meaning

Unexpectedly, at that moment, the Count frowned and said: "Don't interrupt! Look at what kind of child you have spoiled!" He then turned to his daughter and asked: "What is the itching powder you gave to your elder brother?"

The song drifts through the sky, and the sound of the zither wafts away into the vast expanse. Many people, almost instinctively, gaze upward. Although the stars in the sky are not as bright as usual under the glow of the magical lantern, they can clearly see the crescent moon and the sparse stars winking at them. It feels as if, with just a gentle release, they could ride the wind and soar into the sky.

Before them appeared a brilliant array of stars, and in the beautiful starry sky, a fairy dressed in white soared into the air, flying further and further away, ultimately leaving behind a faint white shadow

When the teacher on stage announced Lin Yan to come up, a wave of commotion arose from the audience. Since her arrival at the school, Lin Yan has been the center of attention, her presence subtly towering over others. This is certainly due in part to her connection with Wolfte, but on the other hand, her mysterious and ethereal aura also plays a significant role.

The match between Wolf and Sig is the main event, partly due to Wolf's fame, and partly because dramatic events typically occur when he takes the stage. As a result, people's anticipation for him is like a raging flood, leading to the outcome that spectators arrive at the venue early to secure advantageous positions, eagerly waiting for the show to begin

Lin Yan never knew that, on that night, Wolfte sat outside the manor, hugging his knees, facing the direction of her room, for an entire night

This garment seems to be tailor-made for Lin Yan, perfectly aligning with her temperament. It is equally light and ethereal, equally dreamlike and otherworldly

Wolfte shifted his body to one side, evading the strike, which also mitigated the momentum of the sword aimed at Sig.

After Sig blocked several strikes from Wolfte, he gripped his knife with both hands and struck down directly at the top of Wolfte's head. This move was devoid of any variation, relying solely on its momentum! Upon seeing this, Wolfte focused all his attention, preparing to take on this attack filled with fighting spirit head-on

As he arrived at the entrance of the manor, he heard the sound of the xiao. Unlike the first time he had heard it, it seemed even more mysterious.

He immediately gripped the knife in his left hand, and at that moment of confrontation, he reversed his right hand to scratch his back! Wolfte knew he had something to do, but he did not realize it was to scratch an itch. As the sword's momentum slowed, he finally saw that the task was completed before launching his attack.

On both sides of the square platform, as usual, are the main stage seats. As the time approaches, all the teachers have taken their seats one by one. Due to the need for someone to intervene and prevent serious injuries during the martial arts competition, two martial arts instructors have been designated to stand closest to the platform.

When she finished her performance, the audience was momentarily stunned, and then a wave of applause erupted, nearly reaching a fever pitch

After Lin Yan left, everyone stood there in a daze, foolishly waiting. As for what they were waiting for, they could not articulate it themselves. Perhaps it was a lingering affection for the present moment, or perhaps they were waiting for some kind of agreement from a past life that they could not clearly define.

When Wei Lin waited for everyone to quiet down, she began to sing. Her voice was clear and had a certain magnetism, possessing a strange charm that brought both a sense of ease and a hint of melancholy to the listeners.

The third one is Wei Lin, Lin Yan's rival. Her attire is not much different from the previous two, but she is three parts less innocent than Zhi Bing and three parts less delicate than Ying Si, yet she possesses three parts more elegance than both. Her elegance differs from Ai Hu Bing's; Ai Hu Bing exudes a sense of authority, while hers conveys a sense of arrogance

Lin Yan was just about to reprimand him when she suddenly felt one or two drops of tears fall on her face, which startled her. "What happened?"

He lowered his head and looked at Lin Yan with deep affection, saying: "In the three years at the academy, I have participated in almost every competition and have never known what it means to be nervous. But this time, I don't know why, I always feel very uneasy in my heart. It feels as if I am about to lose you!"

Before her words had even faded, the cheers had already erupted into a chorus. Supporters of Zhibing were shouting her name, hoarsely expressing their enthusiasm.

This beggar's chicken can be considered a culinary masterpiece in the Central Plains. Lin Yan's preparation of it left two men unable to forget this delicacy until their dying days. They exclaimed that the beauty of this cuisine is such that it is likely they will never forget today in this lifetime, nor will they ever feel satisfied with any other food again

After a while, everyone still felt that Weilin's singing seemed to linger, leaving them in a state of great excitement.

Lin Yan did not mention the name of the piece like others did. She slowly sat cross-legged on a prepared carpet, placing the instrument across her knees

"It is time to strike," Wolfte thought. He raised his longsword lightly, pointing it towards the center of Sig's brow. The sword moved with great speed, imbued with a silver aura, emitting a faint sound of thunder.

Sige hesitated on stage for a moment, and finally could not hold back, scratching while walking down.

Lord Silas saw his son holding his little sister by the collar of her dress, and his eyes nearly burst into flames. He quickly said, "Sig, what are you doing? Put your sister down at once."

Si Ge silently lamented, while Wolfte appeared casual, yet had locked his entire body, waiting for the slightest relaxation from him to unleash a thunderous strike. However, the stance he had taken made it impossible for him to remain still for an extended period.

Wolfte lazily glanced at the sky and said, "What is there to be nervous about? Equestrianism is the least of my concerns. You must understand, we nobles have been practicing horseback riding since childhood"

When the fish was almost done, Lin Yan estimated that the roasted chicken should also be ready, so she took it out. She removed the mud from the surface, and immediately a fragrant aroma wafted out, even more enticing than the grilled fish from earlier.

A furious shout rang out: "Do you dare to hide?" It was as thunderous as a storm. Upon hearing this menacing voice, the shadow quickly covered its ears and said in a delicate tone: "Brother, it was just a little itching powder I used on you, there’s no need to be so agitated, right?" It turned out that this person was actually the sister of Si Ge.

Wolfert had always been attentive to Lin Yan. He had experienced Lin Yan's music, which made it harder for him to extricate himself than for others. Moreover, having seen her face, he felt that her unparalleled beauty was as overwhelming as her music, something that ordinary people could hardly bear

Fortunately, just now, Wolfte was worried about a shortage of food and caught exactly seven fish of this kind

On their way back to the manor, Wolfte and Lin Yan saw a crowd of people blocking the path ahead. As they approached, they realized it was Sig who was standing in the way, his expression extremely animated. The onlookers around him all wore peculiar smiles on their faces.

Lin Yan casually handed another one to Wolfte, and then slowly began to eat herself

Upon their return, they learned that none of the three challengers had succeeded in their challenges, and the rankings on the hero list remained unchanged

Lin Yan felt a secret shock: fortunately, the instrument she used was incomprehensible to anyone on this continent, and fortunately, there was no established habit of pairing instruments with vocals here. Otherwise, based solely on singing, she would absolutely be unable to surpass Wei Lin.

Lin Yan felt a bit embarrassed under his gaze and said, "What’s wrong? Can’t you get enough of looking?"

The competition content has not been specifically arranged; the participants will announce and prepare themselves to take the stage.

She quietly watched the cheering crowd, much like a queen observing her subjects, exuding an indescribable sense of nobility and ease. Lin Yan thought to herself that these few girls indeed each had their own unique strengths.

Unless Rowan Hall arrives and uses the power of the royal family to force him to compete, and then defeats himself in the competition. In this way, according to the imperial contract, he would have to agree to one of Rowan's requests.

Sige glared fiercely at his younger sister Enlin, reluctantly putting her down, yet still glaring at her with anger. As soon as the little girl felt Sige's hand loosen, she quickly ran behind their mother, revealing only her two eyes to look at her older brother, who was staring at her with fury, and she quietly stuck out her tongue.

The venue for the competition is chosen to be the martial arts arena, illuminated by magical lamps all around, creating a lively atmosphere. On both sides, there is a judging panel composed of eight teachers.

As soon as these words were spoken, the little girl let out a sharp scream: "No! I won't go, Mother, I won't go!" After saying this, she began to cry sorrowfully.

There is only this possibility, only in this way can he be unable to resist and allow others to take Lin Yan away. Otherwise, he truly cannot imagine, with his identity as the Duke of Norton, the heir to the largest duchy in the Empire, who could possibly take away his beloved

Amidst the anticipation of the crowd, Zhi Bing stepped forward, prompting another round of cheers. She was adorned in a pink court robe, revealing her delicate shoulders, slender waist, and a voluminous skirt that trailed behind her, complementing her brown hair and blue eyes, exuding a soft and vibrant charm

When Wolfte and Sig appeared, the audience erupted in thunderous applause. The two first bowed to the audience, then exchanged bows with each other, and finally took their positions standing a full three zhang apart.

He strode over, sat down beside the fire rack with a thud, and stared intently at the golden roasted fish, swallowing several times with great gusto.

Wolfert naturally understood the meaning behind these words. He glanced at Lin Yan's veiled face and softly said to himself: "I also feel that I am too happy, but I fear that my happiness will make heaven envious, and I often feel uneasy in my heart"

Lin Yan gently said, "You haven't lost me, am I not right here?"

The second to take the stage was Ying Si, whose attire was very similar to that of Zhi Bing. Lin Yan thought that it might be the common outfit here. Ying Si's long golden hair cascaded down, falling over her snow-white skin, and her blue eyes were as beautiful as the ocean. She gracefully walked to the platform, bowed to the audience, and then smiled charmingly, instantly blooming like a fresh flower, which elicited another round of cheers from the students below.

After bowing to the crowd, she gently parted her lips and said, "I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude for the support of all my classmates. Now, I will sing a famous song from our empire, 'Spring Breeze and Drizzle.'"

In terms of singing ability alone, Lin Yan feels that Ying Si may not be as good as Zhi Bing; however, when it comes to enticing men, she can certainly be considered a master.

At that moment, a person shouted loudly, "What a wonderful smell!" as he walked over. He was wearing a blue long robe, with his head covered by the robe, and his beard was unkempt, making it impossible to see his true face. Lin Yan thought to herself that if this person were to shave off his beard and reveal his head, even acquaintances would likely not recognize him.

Wofute is neither laughing nor crying. He has never encountered such a situation in his life. Holding a sword aloft is neither a release nor a retention.

The two men were already quite full, but at that moment, upon catching a whiff of an extraordinary fragrance they had never encountered before, their appetites stirred once again.

In the dead of night, a small black shadow stealthily approached the room on the second floor. The shadow arrived at Miss Sig's door, and just as it placed a hand on the doorknob, the lights suddenly blazed brightly, causing it to quickly shut its eyes. Before it could open its eyes again, a hand had already grasped its collar, lifting it up.

After Earl Silibert finished speaking to his son, he turned to stare at his daughter. The little girl still seemed somewhat fearful of her father and obediently stepped out from behind her mother. She lowered her head and said to Sig: "It is my fault, please do not be angry, elder brother." Her voice was soft, and her demeanor was quite pitiful.

Like her persona, this song sounds very grand, with a clear voice that carries a dignified royal aura. As soon as she begins to sing, those around her fall silent, listening intently to her performance with serious expressions.

Lin Yan and Wolfte ran back to the forest where they had eaten barbecue last time. The two of them sat on the grass, enjoying the cool breeze and listening to the croaking of frogs and the singing of birds. Lin Yan couldn't help but ask, "Tomorrow is the equestrian competition, are you nervous?"

Everyone, she spoke, her voice smooth and greasy, "I will be singing 'The Siren's Song.'"

The order of the competition is as follows: Zhibing first, Yingsi second, Weilin third, Aihu Ice fourth, and Linyan as the finale

The man in the blue robe is even more excessive; he just ate three fish, and now, upon catching the aroma of the beggar's chicken, he is drooling uncontrollably, revealing a most unseemly demeanor

Enlin was truly startled to see her mother being scolded by her father, and stammered, "Yes, I bought it from the street. I heard that person say it works very well, and I just..."

Lin Yan closed her eyes and listened, feeling the grandeur of the towering mountains and the vastness of the eagles soaring in the sky, as well as the natural charm of the changing seasons from spring to autumn and the alternation of cold and heat. The song of Wei Lin was melodious and captivating, and listening to it was indeed an exquisite enjoyment

The more she appears indifferent, the more those people want her to care

The match in the afternoon was between Kegluo and Xiaomuduo, unrelated to Wofute and Lin Yan. Moreover, since there was not much to see in such a match, the two went outside to play.

Lin Yan gently patted his back. This optimistic and simple-minded young man had always been fearless and carefree, but now, his worries and insecurities for himself deeply moved her

The music competition is to be held tonight. Such competitions are refined affairs, offering not only the beauty of performers to behold but also the enjoyment of music. More importantly, singing is highly regarded even among the entire noble class. In the Central Plains, many privately nurture family troupes, and singing has become quite popular. This continent, however, is not like the Central Plains; their singing is a noble activity. For them, music equates to singing. Few in the common folk have truly heard what could be called the songs of music. This continent, however, is not like the Central Plains; their singing is a noble activity. For them, music equates to singing. Few in the common folk have truly heard what could be called the songs of music.

Wolfte was unable to respond. He felt a deep sense of unease, so intense that it often jolted him awake from nightmares in the middle of the night. He could not understand how he could have lost her. The only one who could possibly take her away, His Highness Rowanhal, had not come to class; who else could pose a threat to him

As soon as Sig stepped into his own courtyard, he straightened his face and asked the old butler, "Where is the young lady?"

Upon seeing Wolfte approaching, Sig greeted him, his doll-like face filled with apology, saying: "Senior, I am truly sorry about what just happened. Well, I don't even know how it..." He blushed and awkwardly expressed his apologies.

Lin Yan, however, was not satisfied with her previous performance, so she began to play Qin Guan's "The Magpie Bridge Immortal." Wolfte stood outside, listening quietly, while the knights gazed at Lin Yan's window, listening intently.

Lin Yan could not articulate her feelings; she always had a sense of unease, as if each day was merely a repetition of the last. Under the pressure of this sense of crisis, she also allowed Wolf to take the lead.

Wolf murmured, "If only I could see enough." Suddenly, he tightly embraced Lin Yan. This was the first time he had behaved so out of line since kissing Lin Yan last time. Lin Yan was taken aback and struggled vigorously, but his hand was like an iron hoop, unyielding.

The atmosphere began to grow tense, and all the spectators held their breath, waiting for the duel to commence

The Earl said: "I am also at fault in this matter, as I usually allow your mother to indulge you. You will not understand how important a man's reputation is. Your moment of folly has caused your elder brother such embarrassment. Fortunately, the Duke of Wulft is generally magnanimous; had it been someone else, they might have challenged your brother to a duel to the death. Do you think the dignity of a knight can be trifled with at will?"

Days have passed, with some experiencing sweetness and others feeling sorrow

After glancing at the mother and daughter, who were as silent as a cicada in winter, the Count said: "Lin'er should also be disciplined; let us send her to the seminary tomorrow."

As Wolfte stated, the equestrian competition was without suspense, and he won effortlessly

Lin Yan couldn't help but smile slightly, handing him a fish that had been seasoned to perfection. He reached out to take it, and without a word of thanks, began to devour it.

Wolfte did not respond, but simply stared unblinkingly at the beautiful face before him

This poem was composed by the renowned poet Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The poem inherently carries a touch of ethereal beauty and a hint of melancholy, which, when accompanied by Lin Yan's琴声, becomes even more poignant and lingering. The audience does not fully comprehend the meaning of the poem; they merely feel as if they are beneath a vast starry sky, gazing at the myriad stars, contemplating the mysterious and elusive aspects of existence. Yet, they are also acutely aware of the brevity of life and the unpredictability of worldly affairs. The audience does not fully comprehend the meaning of the poem; they merely feel as if they are beneath a vast starry sky, gazing at the myriad stars, contemplating the mysterious and elusive aspects of existence. Yet, they are also acutely aware of the brevity of life and the unpredictability of worldly affairs

Wolfe, however, did not respond, but buried his head deeply into her neck. After a long while, he choked out, "I would rather die than lose you"

Miss Weilin has been particularly irritable lately, constantly cursing, and those around her try to avoid her as much as possible. Of course, she is not the only one who is very unhappy; Ai Hu Bing has also been wearing a long face during this time. However, since she does not speak up, no one knows what this proud daughter of heaven is troubled by.

Tonight's competition is divided into five rounds, with each contestant performing one program. Lin Yan has been well-prepared. The four arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting are compulsory courses for the female disciples of Ruoxu Temple, as they help to connect with nature, understand life, and greatly benefit martial arts cultivation. Lin Yan has a bit of talent in this area, so she is quite confident

Just as the two were locked in a fierce struggle, Sig suddenly changed his expression, revealing a strange look. Wolfte noticed this at a glance, and the intensity of his swordplay eased slightly. Seeing this, Sig understood Wolfte's intention

After a moment, she parted her red lips and said, "What I will perform for everyone is 'Beautiful Homeland'"

At the end of the performance, thunderous applause erupted

Ying Si's eyes are not large, yet they are deep and elongated, with fluttering eyelashes that add a touch of sensuality mixed with innocence. The combination of these two contrasting qualities creates an enchanting face

Once the song title was announced, people could not help but discuss it, as they had never heard this song before. Weilin looked at the crowd's reaction with satisfaction and said, "This song is my creation, and this is the first time it is being performed in public"

Moreover, the newspaper has revealed that the place where Lin Yan resides was originally the residence of Wolfte, a piece of news that has further broken the hearts of many admirers of Wolfte

Upon seeing Wolfte's unfriendly expression, he displayed a peculiar look on his face, which was a mix of embarrassment and perhaps the satisfaction of scratching an itch; in any case, it was an extremely strange expression. He said to Wolfte: "Senior, this, the so-called three urgent matters of a person... well, in any case, itching can be considered one of the urgencies, this..." Even he himself did not know what he was trying to say.

Indeed, before the sword reached him, Sig had already struck with a blade, halting the momentum of the sword, and gracefully retreated.

Lin Yan turned to look at him, seeing the sadness reflected in his blue eyes, and couldn't help but smile, saying: "What's wrong with you? This is just your imagination."

As everyone stared in astonishment, she bent down and began to sing softly. Her voice was inherently sweet, and this song, like a whisper, contained three parts sweetness within ten parts tenderness, leaving half of the listeners blushing.

A teacher dressed in a blue robe stepped onto the platform and addressed the excited students below: "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight, five contestants will showcase their talents. Coming up next is: Miss Zhi Bing!"

At this moment, someone had already laughed, and Lin Yan couldn't help but smile, recalling that during her past practice of moves, she was fortunate not to have ever felt itchy.

This music is so beautiful, it seems not of this world. Within the sadness lies a yearning, yet there is no way to act upon it. Everyone is entranced, intoxicated.

Lin Yan did not remove her veil; she merely changed to a white one. Everyone was focused on her attire! It was an extraordinary garment, pure white, ethereal and light, weighing no more than three taels. It was wrapped around an exceptionally beautiful figure.

The shock she experienced tonight has not yet faded. Gazing at the quiet night sky, she took out her xiao and began to play.

What the previous few individuals presented was still music. However, what Lin Yan played has transcended the realm of music. It is the melody of the divine! This is how several judging teachers wrote.

Unexpectedly, as the blade struck halfway, for some unknown reason, the edge of the knife suddenly turned downward and made a circle, freeing up the right hand. Wolfte had never seen such a maneuver with this kind of variation and thought to himself: No wonder this Sig dared to challenge me; he indeed possesses unique skills. His expression changed, and he stood ready, preparing to face the next attack.

He gritted his teeth, swung the long knife, drawing a silver arc in the air, and took the initiative to launch an attack on Wolfte.

Wolfte leaned to one side, and the knife strike missed. Sig turned with the momentum, sweeping the knife horizontally towards Wolfte. Amidst the gasps of the crowd, Wolfte leaned back, narrowly avoiding the blade that grazed the tip of his nose and his lower abdomen. This series of movements was executed in a flash, like a rabbit darting and a hawk swooping. The onlookers only caught a glimpse before they could regain their composure, and Wolfte had already leaped away, evading Sig's relentless assault.

Lin Yan now actually feels a bit regretful; what is the point of dressing up like this and pretending to be ugly? She has been too impatient! After all, she is just a sixteen-year-old girl, naturally eager to showcase her beauty to everyone.

Wolfte is even more so; he has been mesmerized, his gaze fixed unwaveringly on the stage.

This time, there was an uproar of laughter. Only a few teachers on the podium looked at each other, exchanged glances, and after a brief discussion, ultimately announced the cancellation of the competition

Tomorrow marks the commencement of the Academy Challenge. Today, the specific order of challenges has been announced. Lin Yan gazed at the bulletin board which stated: Day 1: Equestrian Competition. Day 2: Martial Arts, Morning: Lundoqi vs. Blank; Afternoon: Wolfte vs. Sige. Day 3: Martial Arts, Morning: Kegluo vs. Xiaomuduo; Evening: Music Competition. Day 4: Martial Arts, Morning: Weilin vs. Lin Yan; Afternoon: Ling Si vs. Aihubing. Day 5: Martial Arts, Morning: Zhibing vs. Lin Yan

In Wolfte's eyes, the one who flew away, looking at him with tears and having to leave him, was none other than Lin Yan. She revealed her stunning beauty, smiling sadly at him, gradually drifting further away. Yet he found himself unable to pursue her, forced to live year after year in a state worse than death

Why is his heart beating so violently? How he longs to hide this beautiful woman before him, so that the world remains unaware of her existence! Suddenly, he feels a twinge of regret; he should not have allowed her to participate in such a competition. Or rather, he should not have let her come to the academy to study.

When Lin Yan returned to the manor, she felt both excited and regretful. She knew that after this night, she could no longer live as she had before

After finishing his meal, the man in the green robe did not say a word of thanks and simply walked away. Before leaving, however, he expressed a hint of envy to Wolfte, saying, "I have never envied anyone in my life, kid, but today I find myself envious of you."

Wolfte held a longsword that emitted a bluish glow, appearing quite sharp. Opposite him, Sig used a large knife that seemed to weigh around 20 to 30 pounds. Sig gripped the knife with both hands, his body slightly bent, standing ready for battle.

Lin Yan glanced at Wolfter beside her and noticed his bright eyes, which made her secretly pleased. Seeing Lin Yan looking over, Wolfter walked to her side and gently said: "She sings of a siren in the ocean, skilled at luring people with her voice. Those who hear her song all meet their demise at her hands, never able to escape."

The butler glanced at his clouded face and cautiously said: "The young lady left early this morning and has not yet returned. She may have gone to play at the Anili family."

After a moment, the singing faded away. Lin Yan returned to reality and involuntarily joined the cheering crowd, clapping her hands until they turned red

Sige expressed his indignation as he recounted the blunder he made that morning, growing increasingly agitated as he spoke, glaring fiercely at his younger sister. Enlin hid behind the Countess, listening while stifling her laughter with her hand.

The loud sound of the thunder had long awakened the Count and Countess sleeping in the master bedroom. In an instant, the Count's residence was brightly lit, and the couple, dressed in their pajamas, hurriedly ran over.

He knew that Lin Yan did not understand the songs of the empire very well, so he began to explain them to her

Wolfte struck a pose, but upon raising his eyes, he saw that peculiar smile reappear on his face. He sighed and said, "Let's wait until you are no longer itching for a fight, and then we can find an opportunity to battle again." After saying this, he turned and descended from the platform

After she finished speaking, she stepped back and stood still. Suddenly, she moved, like a startled swan, her long skirt swirling into a circle. Her fair arms unfolded gracefully as her body turned.

After trying out the sound, Lin Yan played the piano while gently parting her red lips and began to sing: "The Fairy of Gaoshan, with lofty sentiments and ethereal clouds, does not emulate the foolish ox or the dull girl. The sound of the phoenix flute breaks amidst the moon's resonance, raising a hand to thank those who wish to depart! The guest's boat has once trespassed, with the Milky Way's gentle waves still carrying the winds and rains of heaven. Meeting in a drunken state is a predestined connection, as the wind and rain disperse, where shall we drift?"

People's enthusiasm for this competition is very high

As time gradually passed, more and more people gathered in the martial arts arena, creating a lively and noisy atmosphere. The sky darkened little by little, and the magical lights began to illuminate.

She calmed her mind and attentively experienced this uniquely styled music, feeling as if the singing was conveying something, yet also as if it had said nothing at all. It resembled the whispers between lovers, sweet yet imbued with anticipation and joy

In contrast to him, Wolfte appeared much more relaxed. He stood there with the tip of his sword pointed down, his eyes fixed intently on Sig.

Si Ge's face had long turned pale with anger, and he said: "Every time you misbehave, it's always this phrase. Do you know how embarrassed I was today? Something I had been looking forward to for so long was just inexplicably ruined by you. I..." The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he was choked up, unable to continue.

Suddenly, the entire venue fell silent, an extreme silence that felt as if no one existed. The eyes of the crowd were wide open, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, and no one dared to blink, fearing that a single blink would reveal that all of this was merely an illusion