Fake daughters are wealthy

Tang Wanru and she are mother and daughter, and they think of the same things. Although Nie Mi's compensation is not bad, she pursed her lips and said calmly: "Mr. Nie, you said you have a student you like, then 'He' must have come to the scene today. I don't know if I have this honor, let's get to know him?"

She said 'he', not the female she.

It was because she was very confident in her heart and believed that there was no girl in Beijing who could surpass Jiang Xianrou in music.

If so, it's probably a man.

"Yes, Mr. Nie, we also want to see your favorite student, he must be very good."

"Mr. Nie, are your students here? That's great. I also want to see what Mr. Nie's students look like, so that I can learn more when I look back."

The people in the banquet hall looked around for a while, trying to see who was more likely.

behind.

Zhang Yang didn't expect such a turn of events, so he lowered his voice and leaned into Qin Si's ear and asked, "Young Master Qin, you really hit the spot. Mr. Nie confiscated Miss Jiang. Hey, but when did Mr. Nie have a student?" ? How come I haven’t heard of it.”

"Don't ask me, I haven't heard of it either." Qin Si put his hands on the back of his head, sitting in a cynical and indulgent posture, looking at the dramatic turning point ahead playfully, and said with a smile: "Don't say it, this matter has overwhelmed my curiosity." It's all checked out. I also want to see who Nie's student is, who can be better than Jiang Xianrou, so that Nie will value it."

Zhang Yang turned his head, full of emotions, with a complicated expression on his face: "Yes. In the Beijing circle, Ms. Jiang is the best. She is beautiful, has good grades, and can play the piano well! Ms. Jiang's piano skills are not bad. Said to be the tallest one in the circle..."

"She's not the tallest one." Qin Si lazily corrected him at this time: "There is another person who is better at piano than her. But that person is not as public as she is, and he doesn't touch the piano very much when he grows up. If that person is willing Play music, maybe Nie will accept it."

Zhang Yang didn't know who he was talking about, so he tilted his head, cleverly didn't ask, and continued: "Anyway, Ms. Jiang's piano skills are considered high among her peers, and the arrangement just now is also very good, and she played well. It also cleverly added folk music, I really don't know how good people Nie is looking down on even if he doesn't like it like this?"

Qin Si didn't think much of Jiang Xianrou's words that Jiang Xianrou "arranged the music well, played it well, and added folk music skillfully".

He said a long time ago that Jiang Xianrou's show off was learned from Chasing Light. The arrangement this time is good, but that's it.

The amazing part is all about learning to follow the light.

But I failed to learn the essence of chasing light, and I learned nondescript and reluctantly.

It can only be said that the style of chasing light itself is too unique. Even if Jiang Xianrou has only learned a little bit, people like Zhang Yang who don't know much about underground music will still be amazed when they hear it at first glance.

Qin Si raised his eyebrows and looked at the stage, and said noncommittally: "I don't know. But if you can be liked by Mr. Nie, it will definitely not be bad."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head again, looked at the vacant space on the left, raised his chin, and asked Zhang Yang: "Sister Qiao hasn't come back yet? Has she been in the bathroom for too long?"

He raised his wrist to check the time.

Qiao Nian has been out for almost 20 minutes.

She didn't have any makeup on, and she didn't have to go to the bathroom to touch up her makeup. 20 minutes was a bit long.