Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

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

Only Qiao Nian noticed her at first sight.

She recognized the person who came down from the stage as the 'passerby' who bumped into her in the Guanlan corridor.

"oh?"

Qiao Nian curled up the corners of her lips, looked at her with interest, put her hands in her pockets, and did not stop her from leaving the stage.

…

Elena goes away.

Haitong, who had just been teased by everyone, immediately grabbed her hand and asked with concern: "Aina, are you okay?"

Seeing Elena shaking her head.

Haitong bit her lip and looked at the stage with twinkling eyes: "I don't know what's going on, why Mr. Nie suddenly came out to target you. But he has a very high prestige in Beijing, and if he targets you like this, I'm afraid... "

Looking back, he said: "His international reputation is only because of the classical instruments he plays. Everyone is fresh about things they have never seen before. If he pretends to be mysterious and talks about how many years this instrument has been around, those people will not know how to do it." Pleasing him?"

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

In China, women are naturally insulting to men, and it is rare for a woman to grab a man and let him go.

At this time, ordinary people will stand on the side of their own culture, no matter how good they are with their friends.

"Why are you here?"

"Let's see and then talk."

You are a boy and an elder.

"Sister Qiao should be called here 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 calmly: "I don't have the ability, why do you keep talking about intangible cultural heritage. I You can't use piano or cello. Have you ever seen me use those instruments internationally...or are you afraid of using instruments that everyone can use? My little teacher will be a helper!"

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

You don't even have to dislike Song Mao.

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

Ye Lan also estimated that Nie Mi would question him because of the ticket issue, so he slowly relaxed and said calmly: "That one is Han Hu." Nian It was Haitong's words filled with indignation, which made him even more nervous. I frowned, wishing I had to change seats.

I finally understand why Li De is so crazy.

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

That Haitong doesn't have much ability to drive people crazy.

Ye Lan mentioned Seventeen Minutes: "You asked for a ticket outside the group. It just so happened that none of your friends had tickets and could come, so I gave them to you."

In the row behind you, Song Mao was forced to hear the entire conversation.

He must really be a junior master with low morals and high respect, and he will make things difficult for you from now on.

After Haitong listened, he turned to look at Nie Mi on the stage and the huge and beautiful Guqin that Nie Mi took out.

"Yes." Seeing that I was relaxed, Nie Mi said anxiously, "You mean that? You are not a curious person. Does your classmate know the Vienna Primary School?"

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

Haitong had no choice but to admit that a little teacher with low morals and high reputation was making things difficult for him.

I almost heard it midway and turned around to interject a few words of rebuttal.

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Haitong still wanted to say yes to you, but Elena pulled him to sit up.