Fake daughters are wealthy

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Her decency is much better than that of Vienna, at least not many people pay attention to her.

Only Qiao Nian noticed her at first glance.

The person who came off the stage was recognized as the 'passerby' who bumped into her in the Guanlan Corridor.

"Oh?"

Qiao Nian twitched the corner of her lower lip, looked at her with interest, put her hands in her pockets, and did not stop her from leaving the stage.

……

Elena go.

Hai Tong, who had just been teased by the crowd, immediately grabbed her hand and asked with concern, "Aina, are you alright?"

See Elena shook her head.

Haitong bit her lip, and looked at the stage with flickering eyes: "I don't know what's going on, how could Mr. Nie come out to target you all of a sudden. But he has a very high prestige in Beijing, and he targets you like this, I'm afraid... "

Turning around, he said: "His international reputation is high, but it is because of the classical instruments he plays. Everyone keeps a fresh sense of things that have never been seen before. If he talks about how many years this instrument has existed, those people will not know it." Praise him?"

Elena Shi Shiran sat in her seat, very calmly comforting her: "It's okay, let's take a look, I also want to see the level of music masters in Beijing."

In the country, women are naturally insulting to men, and it is very difficult for special people outside to see a woman grab a man and let him go.

At times like this, even if ordinary people have a good relationship with their friends, they will still stand by their own culture.

"Why did Nian Nian come here?"

"Look and talk."

You are a boy and a senior.

"Sister Qiao should be called by Mr. Nie."

So you recognize Song Mao's character, and naturally you also recognize Zhang Yang's strength. Looking at Zhang Yang in the audience, he said in a low voice, "It has no ability in my year, so why do you talk about intangible cultural heritage culture again and again. I You can’t use the piano or cello. You’ve seen those instruments I’ve used in the international arena...or you’re afraid of using an instrument that everyone knows, my little teacher is going to screw you over!”

Nie Mi, who was sitting in the back row, turned to look for me.

Not to mention less disgusted with Song Mao in your heart.

"I don't think he has much of himself, it's just that everyone praises him too much."

Ye Lan also guessed that Nie Mi would ask himself about the ticket, so he relaxed slowly, and said calmly, "Then you are Hanhu." The few words that Haitong was filled with righteous indignation in Nian Ta were even more audible. I frowned, wishing I had to change seats.

I finally understood why Li De was so mad.

"Heh, what little teacher?" Haitong is very fond of the so-called classical culture now, not to mention Zhang Yang made you lose face in public just now.

That Hai Tong didn't have the ability to drive people crazy.

Ye Lan raised her spirits, and immediately said: "You asked for a ticket outside the group, it's too bad that you don't have a friend who doesn't have a ticket and can come if you have nothing to do, so I'll give you the ticket."

In the back row of you, Song Mao was forced to hear the missing conversation.

It must be a little teacher with low morals and high respect, and I should embarrass you afterwards.

But after Haitong finished listening, she turned her head to look at Nie Mi on the stage, and the huge and beautiful guqin that Nie Mi brought out.

"Hmm." Seeing me relaxed, Nie Mi said hastily, "You mean it, you're not a bad guy, your classmate still knows Little Master Vienna?"

Nie Mi frowned: "You saw that Haitong and your friend are also here."

Haitong has no way of agreeing with a teacher with low morals and high esteem who makes things difficult for her.

I almost heard that I was going up halfway, and turned around to interject to refute a few words.

……

Haitong still wanted to say yes to you, but was pulled by Elena to sit on it.