More importantly, Ming Qinghou is a female hero with six pack abs! She is very agile and naturally has advantages in acting. Even if she is average in acting, she can take a course of fighting stars!

Wei Tingyu pursed her lips. This stock with high potential performance must not be missed!

How can I fool the little girl into boarding the boat

"Master Wei, I'll ask if you are self-taught or have a master." Miss Ming Qinghou didn't know that the master on the other side was paying attention, and was all focused on finding excuses to get closer.

When he was sleepy, he encountered a pillow. Wei Tingyu coughed lightly, and looked like a master: "Of course there is a master."

"Really" Ming Qinghou was overwhelmed with surprise: "What is your master's name?"

"Lying high in the nine-layer clouds, the cushion is the Taoist true; I will be the leader of the sect outside the mysterious yellow world. Pangu gave birth to Tai Chi, two rituals and four symbols escaped, one Tao passed on three friends, two sects explained the division, the leader of the Xuanmen Metropolitan City, and one Qi turned into Hongjun." Wei Tingyu shook his head and recited a poem.

"Then what?" Ming Qinghou looked at Wei Tingyu carefully.

"Oh, I'm ignorant!" Wei Tingyu shook his head: "I haven't seen "The Romance of the Gods" and I don't even know that Hongjun Daozu has never seen it! He is my ancestor, and our master inherits the Taoist ancestrality, so it is naturally called "Zixiao Palace"!"

Ming Qinghou looked like he was fooled and lame: "No wonder, Grandmaster Wei is actually a Taoist master. No wonder he has such terrible strength at a young age."

"I don't know what kind of exercises Master Wei practices"

"Xuan Gong, Erlang Shen Yang Jian knows that he is practicing Xuan Gong!" Wei Tingyu blew the magic snails so much that he almost believed it.

"What level has Master Wei practiced to now?" Ming Qinghou was obviously scared by the terrifying origin of Master Wei Tingyu.

"The mysterious skill is a total of 72 levels. Unfortunately, the spiritual energy in the human world is now cut off, and at most it can only practice to the ninth level!" Wei Tingyu looked regretful: "As for me, I just practice to the third level!"

"I don't know where Zixiao Palace is now. I can worship Zixiao Palace and practice." Ming Qinghou looked at Wei Tingyu with anticipation.

"Zixiao Palace has long since jumped out of the Three Realms and is not among the Five Elements. Now there are almost no real monks in the human world, and I am also the last successor of Zixiao Palace!" Wei Tingyu sighed.

"Then can I take you as my teacher and learn this mysterious skill?" Ming Qinghou looked entangled.

"If you want to join my Zixiao Palace, the conditions are naturally very harsh. Not only must you have clear bones and extraordinary talents, but you must also trust me without any hesitation. Can you do it?" Wei Tingyu said seriously.

"Of course!" Ming Qinghou was overjoyed: "I would like to teach me the method of practicing mysterious skills!"

Seeing that the trust value is still 1, Wei Tingyu only has two words: "Haha!"

No longer paying attention to Ming Qinghou who was chattering in his ears, Wei Tingyu quickly finished lunch and left.

"Hmph!" Ming Qinghou looked at Wei Tingyu's back as he walked away: "Xuan Gong, I'm still changing seventy-two times! I knew that I was so angry that my chest was stuffy!"

As the campus cultural festival is getting closer and closer, the atmosphere of campus learning is becoming less and less. Not only will the school organize a grand evening party, but different associations and associations will also have various interesting activities to show the style of Chinese youth.

On September 18th, a brand new red banner was hung at the gate of a university in Luocheng: "Warmly celebrate our school's Ming Qingxue and won the highest gold medal in this year's Galaxy Cup!"

The Star River Cup is the most famous youth piano performance competition in China. The contestants range from 16 to 25 years old. The youngest gold medal winner, who was 20 years old, directly lowered the record by three years old.

In this piano competition, Ming Qingxue's victory was almost crushing. She played the world's ninth difficult piano piece - Liszt's "Clock", using almost perfect techniques, conquering all the judges and listeners present.

With the Star River Cup Gold Award, Ming Qingxue has obtained a pass to any music university in China. In fact, Yuan Shanshan in Shanghai has been annoyed by admissions teachers from various universities and star scouts from many brokerage companies.

"Teacher Yuan, after winning this prize, is it over?" Ming Qingxue asked Yuan Shanshan with some confusion on the plane.

"This is just the beginning!" Yuan Shanshan smiled: "The world's most famous piano competition is the Chopin International Piano Competition, which is held every five years, and the next time is 2010. In these three years, you can also participate in the Liszt International Piano Competition and the China International Piano Competition, which are both piano competitions with great attention. I believe that with Qingxue's strength, you can stand on the highest stage in the world and become the world's top pianist!"

"Is it a pianist?" Ming Qingxue slowly closed her eyes.

After returning to Shanghai, Yuan Shanshan came to Songjianju to have a long talk with Ming Qingxue's parents.

It is related to the eldest daughter's future life plan, and Ming Zaide has to be cautious.

As the father who can give birth to two super beautiful girls, Ming Qingxue and Ming Qinghou, Ming Zaide is undoubtedly a super handsome guy. Although he is middle-aged, he is still handsome and elegant without any attraction, and can still arouse cheers and chases from countless literary girls.

At Luocheng University, Ming Zaide's courses are the most popular and often you can't get them at all. Most of the people who sign up are girls.

"Professor Ming, after Qingxue won the Star River Cup Gold Award in Shanghai, all music universities across the country have opened their doors to her. As long as Qingxue is willing, she can enter any of the institute without exams and receive the highest scholarship."

"In addition, Donglai Arts School in Shanghai hopes that Qingxue can transfer to school. There, Qingxue can be used as a representative of Donglai Arts Troupe to tour in Europe and the United States and participate in world-class piano competitions in advance. This is also very helpful in improving Qingxue's knowledge and performance level."

"Professor Ming, I dare to assert that with Qingxue's efforts and talent, three years later, he will definitely win a grand prize and become the world's top pianist!"

Yuan Shanshan said excitedly, she knew that it was not because she taught Ming Qingxue a proud disciple, but because Ming Qingxue had a super talent far beyond everyone, she was a real music elf!

"Qingxue, what are your thoughts?" Ming Zaide nodded and turned to look at his daughter.

Ming Qingxue sat dignifiedly, but there was no expression on her face, like an exquisite porcelain doll.

Ming Zaide seemed to have become accustomed to his daughter's performance. He thought about it carefully for a long time: "I wonder if Teacher Yuan can invite the teacher of Donglai Art Troupe to meet me. If the talk is OK, let Qingxue transfer to school!"

"Of course, they are also very anxious!" Yuan Shanshan smiled happily.

In fact, the principal of Donglai Arts School appeared in Luocheng on a plane the next day. After having an in-depth conversation with Ming Zaide, he decided to transfer the school.

Although Luocheng No. 1 High School does not want to let go, considering that it cannot delay Ming Qingxue's extraordinary talent and future achievements, it finally completed the transfer procedures, and the transfer date is October 1st.
Chapter completed!