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How ignorant and shameless what he said was enough to arouse the anger of everyone present.

Even Zhang Yang frowned fiercely, he couldn't believe that a world-renowned music master could be so inferior!

Haitong was still speaking for Vienna: "It deserves it! If she hadn't been aggressive first, the master wouldn't have grabbed her."

She also lowered her head and asked Elena: "Aina, Master really knows Rahma?"

Master Rahma belongs to the existence of gods in the music industry. He himself goes deep into the world and rarely gives concerts. The last solo concert in the Golden Hall was 20 years ago, and he is an existence that is difficult for ordinary people to meet.

Of course she wanted to meet the legendary figure.

Eileen always sat in her seat, like an outsider, Ling Ran said: "I don't know."

"Oh, that's it." Haitong was a little disappointed.

She also wanted to meet the legendary music master in a detour through Aina's relationship with the Vienna master.

Although her little vanity was in vain, Hai Tong was still very happy to see Qiao Nian deflated.He said happily, "I'll see what she does."

……

Qiao Nian stood diagonally across from the blond, blue-eyed, middle-aged man, watching the man's arrogance and mocking them in public for not inviting Master Rahma.

She half-closed her eyes, wondering if anyone around her knew the music master.

Sudden.

The door of the Grand Theater was pushed open again.

Someone broke in for the second time today.

But this time, a few bodyguards in suits and leather shoes cleared the way for an old foreign man with curly hair. The old man was surrounded and walked in the middle. He was dressed very ordinary, like an ordinary old man.

Facing the sudden outsider, everyone in the venue looked over together, and frowned when they saw the obvious foreigner features of the old man.

Someone in the crowd recognized the old man who came in, and blurted out loudly: "La, Master Rahma?!"

Immediately afterwards, the venue erupted in commotion.

"My God, is Master Rahma really here?"

"What's the situation? This little foreign hair has been planned a long time ago, just waiting for this to come out? Then what about Mr. Nie and the others?"

"Who is Master Rahma standing on? Is it really the person they called? Don't, I quite like this respected master, and I don't want him to be that kind of person."

……

The sudden appearance of Master Rahma, whom everyone was discussing, was enough to cause a tsunami of chaos.

Don't say the audience in the audience was dumbfounded.

Nie Mi and the main creator on stage were also at a loss.

Nie Mi, the main creator, asked first: "Old Nie, who did you call?"

Nie Mi looked serious, shook his head: "No."

"I don't know him, and he often appears in public. I don't like to go out these years. We hardly meet each other in public."

That's totally irrelevant.

The main creative team all had extremely heavy hearts, and their expressions were also sad, dejected and angry, and they didn't want to see Vienna's proud face for a while.

Nie Mi took the opportunity to ask the girl, "Nian Nian, it's you..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Qiao Nian touched the edge of the silver lighter with his fingertips, rubbed the bump lightly, narrowed his eyes sternly, "No, I don't know it either."

Nie Mi's heart was half cold now, and he felt a desolate state of mind that the situation was over.

Just when everyone thought that it must be Master Rahma who was found in Vienna, after all, he had just boasted about his friendship with the master.