Chapter 345: After all, it is not popular
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Qiao Nian Ye Wang Chuan
"All forces in Beijing want to find him!"
"Since you want to worship him as your teacher, you have no choice but to block people with the cheek. This is because your grandfather knew in advance that he was holding an academic seminar here. Others have searched for so long, and I'm afraid they didn't even find out his whereabouts."
He looks very friendly and easy to talk, but there is arrogance and strength hidden in the corners of his eyes and brows.
Jiang Xianrou fell into deep thought, as if thinking about her words.
Tang Wanru straightened her clothes, and said to her slowly, "I heard that the Shen family is also looking for her. The Shen family picked up a niece who also wanted to take the exam for Tsinghua University. She studied piano. Wei Ling threaded the string in the middle, thinking Introduce her to Mr. Nie, and gain the name of a closed disciple."
Jiang Xianrou snorted and didn't take her words seriously, with a disdainful expression on her face: "Where did the Shen family find a cat or a dog? They think it's pretty! I don't even want to see if the person I recommend is qualified enough."
Tang Wanru pulled the shawl disapprovingly, her eyes were loose: "Old Nie returned to China, everyone desperately wanted to send their children to his name to be named under his name. You should be very clear about the status of Old Nie in the music industry. His disciples have received a lot of attention from the outside world, and those students he taught in the early years have now become a party force, so whether it is for fame or profit, most people want to grab this position."
"If you want to be a teacher, let go of your so-called face, otherwise you will look down on the niece that the Shen family found, maybe she will step on your head one day and take this line first!"
What she said touched Jiang Xianrou's heart. Jiang Xianrou wanted to make a name for herself in the circle of celebrities in Beijing. A great opportunity was in front of her, so how could she be willing to give it up.
Hearing that she let go of her arrogance, took her mother's arm, and said coquettishly, "I'm just talking casually, and I don't want to talk about it. Mom, don't worry, I will behave well later."
"Well. You just need to figure it out yourself." After all, it's her own daughter, Tang Wanru was still patient with her, patted the back of her hand, and told her carefully: "Be good when I meet Mr. Nie, I asked you to prepare for it." Song, are you ready?"
Jiang Xianrou smiled, shook the phone, and said with confidence: "Don't worry, I recorded the song in the phone. When I see Mr. Nie, I will find a chance to play it to him! This song was won by the Piano Association this time." The teacher listened to the award-winning piece, and the teacher said it was good. Mr. Nie will be satisfied after listening to it."
Tang Wanru knew that she was good at the piano, so she was more at ease on this point, hummed, and said regretfully, "Actually, Mr. Nie is not the best at the piano. He can play the piano, the violin, and the saxophone, but he still has a harp in his mouth. You know that he is the inheritor of the harp, and I heard that Mr. Nie has been looking for someone to inherit his craft a few years ago, but there has been no movement since then, and I don’t know if he has found it?"
"Not many people in China know how to play konghou, so it shouldn't be so easy to find, right?" Jiang Xianrou was not sure herself, and as she spoke, a name came to mind.
Follow the light!
If anyone in China knows how to play konghou and can play konghou very well, it is probably one of them.
But one is a musician who plays underground rock, and the other is a konghou master who is sought after by the mainstream.
It is impossible for Chasing Light to know Mr. Nie.
I don't know where 'he' learned konghou, and he also came up with a unique style of mixing classical and rock music.
How to say.
Unique and unique.
Just not popular!
The music of chasing the light is too violent and unruly, after all, it can't be in the hall of elegance!
"Since you want to worship him as your teacher, you have no choice but to block people with the cheek. This is because your grandfather knew in advance that he was holding an academic seminar here. Others have searched for so long, and I'm afraid they didn't even find out his whereabouts."
He looks very friendly and easy to talk, but there is arrogance and strength hidden in the corners of his eyes and brows.
Jiang Xianrou fell into deep thought, as if thinking about her words.
Tang Wanru straightened her clothes, and said to her slowly, "I heard that the Shen family is also looking for her. The Shen family picked up a niece who also wanted to take the exam for Tsinghua University. She studied piano. Wei Ling threaded the string in the middle, thinking Introduce her to Mr. Nie, and gain the name of a closed disciple."
Jiang Xianrou snorted and didn't take her words seriously, with a disdainful expression on her face: "Where did the Shen family find a cat or a dog? They think it's pretty! I don't even want to see if the person I recommend is qualified enough."
Tang Wanru pulled the shawl disapprovingly, her eyes were loose: "Old Nie returned to China, everyone desperately wanted to send their children to his name to be named under his name. You should be very clear about the status of Old Nie in the music industry. His disciples have received a lot of attention from the outside world, and those students he taught in the early years have now become a party force, so whether it is for fame or profit, most people want to grab this position."
"If you want to be a teacher, let go of your so-called face, otherwise you will look down on the niece that the Shen family found, maybe she will step on your head one day and take this line first!"
What she said touched Jiang Xianrou's heart. Jiang Xianrou wanted to make a name for herself in the circle of celebrities in Beijing. A great opportunity was in front of her, so how could she be willing to give it up.
Hearing that she let go of her arrogance, took her mother's arm, and said coquettishly, "I'm just talking casually, and I don't want to talk about it. Mom, don't worry, I will behave well later."
"Well. You just need to figure it out yourself." After all, it's her own daughter, Tang Wanru was still patient with her, patted the back of her hand, and told her carefully: "Be good when I meet Mr. Nie, I asked you to prepare for it." Song, are you ready?"
Jiang Xianrou smiled, shook the phone, and said with confidence: "Don't worry, I recorded the song in the phone. When I see Mr. Nie, I will find a chance to play it to him! This song was won by the Piano Association this time." The teacher listened to the award-winning piece, and the teacher said it was good. Mr. Nie will be satisfied after listening to it."
Tang Wanru knew that she was good at the piano, so she was more at ease on this point, hummed, and said regretfully, "Actually, Mr. Nie is not the best at the piano. He can play the piano, the violin, and the saxophone, but he still has a harp in his mouth. You know that he is the inheritor of the harp, and I heard that Mr. Nie has been looking for someone to inherit his craft a few years ago, but there has been no movement since then, and I don’t know if he has found it?"
"Not many people in China know how to play konghou, so it shouldn't be so easy to find, right?" Jiang Xianrou was not sure herself, and as she spoke, a name came to mind.
Follow the light!
If anyone in China knows how to play konghou and can play konghou very well, it is probably one of them.
But one is a musician who plays underground rock, and the other is a konghou master who is sought after by the mainstream.
It is impossible for Chasing Light to know Mr. Nie.
I don't know where 'he' learned konghou, and he also came up with a unique style of mixing classical and rock music.
How to say.
Unique and unique.
Just not popular!
The music of chasing the light is too violent and unruly, after all, it can't be in the hall of elegance!
