"Bang!" The chair was flipped back vigorously, making a harsh and unpleasant sound as it rubbed against the ground, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Number 08754, tell me, where you learned your music!!" One of the middle-aged men quickly came to his senses, his expression changed a few times, and he finally asked sharply.

Ancient music has disappeared in this world for a long time. Even those old guys who live in seclusion can guarantee that they will not be able to play a piece of ancient music, at most they only know a little bit.

And this young and thin boy actually finished playing, and the realm of music is unmatched by those old guys who have become ancient music masters.

"tell me!!"

He repeated it again sharply, his eyes were full of complicated and indistinguishable brilliance, and he stared at the young man involuntarily, with the coercion of the beast soul involuntarily exuding from his body, trying to force the young man to submit by force.

If it was an ordinary boy, he would have been scared to death by this coercion.It's a pity that it was Tang Qimo standing in front of him. This kind of coercion couldn't even match the aura of a man. After all, he had lived with a man for so long.

"Are you treating a student?" He said calmly under pressure, looking straight at the middle-aged man who questioned him.

The middle-aged man has never been talked back to since he has been a tutor in the First Academy for so many years. Whether it is a child of the rich or an ordinary person, he is humble and polite to him.He really had never been questioned like this before, and for a moment he lost face, and his face suddenly turned livid.

"Student? We haven't adopted you as a student yet, what qualifications do you have to be called a student?"

Tang Qimo's face was still calm, his eyes were clear without waves, and a pair of black eyes were full of deep brilliance.He pondered for a moment, and finally his thin lips evoked a cold smile, which was extremely ironic.

"It turns out that this is the recruiting style of the First Academy. I have really learned a lot. If my ability does not surprise you so much that it is a talent, then I have nothing to say."

After speaking, he slightly raised his eyelids, and said in a slightly raised voice, "The demonstration of number 08754 is over, thank you."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the room was pushed open. An incomparably handsome man in casual clothes stood at the door, staring at the young man unblinkingly with his deep eyes, his eyes filled with tenderness and pampering towards him.

"We go home."

The melodious and low-pitched voice flowed past his ears like the gurgling water in the mountain stream. The boy's originally gloomy complexion slowly changed, his eyes lit up slightly, full of joy and dependence that he didn't even know he had.

Tang Qimo installed the violin, without even looking at those people, he walked briskly towards the man, his voice was obviously joyful and joyful: "Why did you come?"

The man naturally didn't let go of this small change, and the smile in his lavender eyes suddenly deepened: "I've been outside all the time, I just don't want to disturb you, let's go."

"Well, okay, let's go home."

His slender and strong arms wrapped around the boy's shoulders, and the man held him in his arms like a baby.Before leaving, he cast a sideways glance at the extremely ugly people in the room, and a flash of coldness and indifference quickly flashed in his eyes.

But it's just a few trash.

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