It was early in the morning, and the magical power of photographic memory was updated again. Therefore, Song Yan spent another two hours recording three Eastern medicine classics.
"Start integration!"
After recording six medical classics, Song Yan started to integrate and organize the medical knowledge recorded in his mind.
Two more hours later, Song Yan let out a long breath. Although he had not fully comprehended and absorbed the six classics, it was almost the same. If he was asked to treat patients now, he would be relatively sure of some minor illnesses.
It was now four o'clock in the morning. He took out the black bag containing Hans' head, stuffed it into a travel bag, and flew straight out of the window.
The dormitory wall was more than two meters high, but it couldn't stop him.
After a run-up, his hind legs kicked off the ground, and he suddenly jumped three meters up, easily crossing the courtyard wall.
Half an hour later, he arrived at a deserted outskirts, found a sharp stone, dug a hole in the woods, took the black bag out of his travel bag, threw it into the hole, and filled it with soil...
By the time he returned to the dormitory, it was already past five o'clock, but he was not sleepy at all.
With a thought in his mind, he brought up the system interface:
Host: Song Yan
Level: Level 1
Physical fitness: 500 points
Mental strength: 80 points
Skills: Martial Arts, Piano Master
Magical powers: photographic memory, comprehensive understanding, clairvoyance, divine light of life
Fame value: 23498
Song Yan's eyes quickly scanned the system interface, and his eyes were fixed on the mental power column. Originally, the mental power was only 75 points, but now it has become 80 points.
"Meow, why did my mental power increase by 5 points? What's the reason?"
"You didn't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you arguing about!" Meow complained dissatisfied, and continued: "Knowledge can unlock wisdom. You have read and absorbed a lot of knowledge during this period, so your mental power has been increased by 5 points accordingly. .”
"Haha, it's great that you can be more energetic by studying." Song Yan couldn't help laughing. He always felt that his intelligence was a bit low and his mind was a bit flexible. Unfortunately, after six draws, he still didn't get the chance to improve his mental strength. skills or magical powers.
Well now, since reading can improve his mental strength, he decided to spend more time reading.
Thinking of this, he picked a popular novel from the bookshelf, read a chapter carefully, then closed the book and began to recall what he had read.
Although I can't recall it completely, I can at least recall 70% to 80%.
In the past, he could recall 20% to 30%, which was pretty good!
Putting the novel back on the bookshelf, Song Yan's eyes fell on the reputation value column again, and then he nodded with satisfaction. After today's preliminary competition, his reputation value directly rose to 23,498 points.
Although there is still a big gap between the 888,888 points required for the next lottery, it should be reached by the end of this piano competition.
Thinking of this, he felt particularly satisfied.
But at this moment, the three forces of the Dark World, the Xuannv Sect, and the Nangong Family emerged from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little more worried.
After the next lottery, due to the system's urinary nature, I am afraid that the lottery requirements will skyrocket to at least 500,000 yuan. It will be too difficult to be recognized by hundreds of thousands of people.
The next morning, after breakfast, Song Yan received several calls in a row, all congratulating him for winning the first place in the preliminary round of the piano competition.
The first person to call was Han Sha, followed by Zhang Ziran, Li Lei and others, and they all asked him if they could get tickets. They also wanted to go to the game, so after hanging up their phone, Song Yan Call Zheng Yun and ask if she can get the tickets.
The other party agreed and asked how many he wanted.
Song Yan thought about it and asked her for twenty pieces.
What surprised Song Yan the most was that Song Xue actually called to congratulate him. Although her tone was still cold, it was a good start after all. For this, Song Yan was very happy.
Sure enough, Song Yan had the foresight to ask for twenty tickets. On the way to the Conservatory of Music, classmates kept calling to express their support for him.
When he arrived at the auditorium, he discovered that Han Sha and more than ten students from Class 9 of Grade 3 had already arrived.
"Boss, I really admire you more and more!"
As soon as he saw Song Yan, Zhang Ziran ran up to him and flattered him: "Not only are you talented in literature, martial arts, and handsome, but you also play the piano so well. I'm afraid the girls in the school will be obsessed with you!"
While talking, Zhang Ziran deliberately glanced at the arriving classmates from Class 9. Except for Zhang Ziran, Li Lei, Xie Hui, and Zhang Jun, all of them were girls.
"Song Yan, can you sign your name for me?"
A girl trotted up with a pen and notebook and handed them to Song Yan, looking at him with a bright face.
This girl's name is Xiao Rao. She has average grades and is not good-looking, but she is good at dressing up, so she is very attractive to boys.
"good."
Song Yan was not pretentious, smiled at Xiao Rao, took the pen and notebook and scribbled down a line: I wish Xiao Rao will become more and more beautiful - Song Yan.
With Xiao Rao as the starting point, other girls followed suit and asked for autographs one after another, and Song Yan was satisfied with them one by one.
"A Yan is quite popular!" A voice sounded.
But Zheng Yun arrived and handed twenty tickets to him. After Song Yan expressed her gratitude, she handed the tickets to Zhang Ziran and asked him to distribute them to everyone.
Zheng Yun was very busy and needed to make various arrangements for the game, so she briefly said a few words to Song Yan and left.
So, Song Yan's eyes fell on Han Sha. He strolled over and said with a half-smile, "Teacher Han Sha, don't you want my autograph?"
Something like that happened the day before yesterday. Han Sha was a little shy to see Song Yan, but when she heard his teasing, she relaxed and pretended to be disdainful: "You are so stinky and beautiful, who cares about it?"
Hearing this, Song Yan deliberately pretended to be hit: "Teacher Han Sha, I was hit by you, you have to make it up to me!"
"It's a beautiful thought."
"How about you cook me another meal? The food you cook is so delicious."
When it came to cooking, Han Sha didn't know what she thought of. Her face changed slightly, and her tone became a little colder: "Let's talk about it later."
Seeing this, Song Yan was a little disappointed, but he could understand Han Sha's mood, so he said, "It's time for me to go backstage. See you, Teacher Han Sha."
After the preliminary round, there were only 200 participants left, so the backstage was no longer so crowded.
Suddenly, Song Yan found that many people's eyes were on the big screen in the backstage. He looked up and found that the list of appearances for this PK match was recorded on it.
Before the game, the competition team introduced the rules and procedures of several games.
The rules of the PK game are relatively simple, and two players come on stage together to conduct PK.
In the PK method, player A plays three pieces of music first, and player B plays them again. Then, player B plays three pieces of music, and player A plays them again. Those who play more wrong notes are eliminated.
It can be said that the PK competition is the most exciting and difficult part of this piano competition. Therefore, the competition lasts for three days.
This time Song Yan's number is No. 10, which means he will appear today. The man with the same No. 10 name is Zhou Yiqi.
"Song Yan, right? I'm Zhou Qi, and I want to talk to you." At this moment, a particularly handsome boy walked up and said to him arrogantly. (To be continued)