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Qin Si hadn't had such a good time playing this game for a long time. After playing this game, he even wanted to play another game.

"One more time?"

"No." Qiao Nian saw that Nie Mi had already started to give a speech, and the hotel staff were gradually delivering food. She quit the game and said in a low voice, "It's started. Don't play anymore. Let's play next time. Next time I have a chance to play again." .”

Although Qin Si was a little unresponsive, he was not someone who couldn't distinguish the occasion. In addition, people came to sit at their table one after another, and the table was full of people. He didn't want Qiao Nian to be looked at with surprise by others. , put away the phone, and quit the game, saying: "Okay, let's play next time, sister Qiao, don't forget to play with me next time."

He usually has a job at the Nine Institutes, and he has a lot of things to do, but he is not as busy as Ye Wangchuan, but from what he says, he is just like a person who has nothing to do, and he is doing nothing.

"Yeah." Qiao Nian also put away the phone and focused on the front.

*

After Nie Mi's speech, several people came to the stage to give speeches, and said a lot of scenes, so long that she was dozing off and almost heard it again.

The person who finally went up to speak finished speaking.

Then, a group of young people started to perform on stage with various musical instruments in the name of celebrating the old man's birthday.

If it wasn't for the table full of dishes, Qiao Nian once thought that he had gone to the wrong place, not the birthday party he was attending, but the Vienna Golden Concert Hall.

From the violin to the saxophone to the clarinet, all kinds of musical instruments resounded throughout the banquet hall, making her lose her appetite for food.

Originally, there were a few dishes she liked on the table, but Qiao Nian couldn't eat them after a few picks.

so noisy!

There was still someone playing the violin on the stage. Qin Si looked up and saw that it was from the Xu family. He was almost tired of listening to it. With his chin propped up, he saw the impatient girl next to him, and smiled: "Tired of listening?"

"It's just too noisy."

She was so noisy that she lost her appetite to eat.

Qin Si chuckled, and said: "It's normal. Old Nie usually goes deep and doesn't go out. They can't catch anyone, so they can only take this opportunity to show themselves, so that Old Nie can see them. They are all a group of people who want to worship. Those who entered Nie's sect."

Jiang Xianrou seemed to be going on stage today. Qin Si didn't feel anything, but felt that the scene in front of him was ridiculous. He lowered his voice and said to her, "Old Nie is best at konghou, and he has been working hard to promote traditional music in China. Look at these people What are they holding in their hands. Tsk~ violin? Clarinet? No one really plays traditional music."

The same is true for Jiang Xianrou, who clearly has an eighth grade in piano and insists on joining Nie Lao's name.

He couldn't figure out what to draw.

Just for a name?

No wonder Mr. Nie would rather not accept apprentices than accept these people for so many years.

If it were him, he wouldn't accept it either!

Take a fart!

Look at the panic!

"Speaking of people who really play traditional music in China, I think of one person." Qin Si looked far away, raised his legs, and tilted his head cynically, asking her: "Chasing light, have you heard of it?"

Qiao Nian's eyes flickered, and she raised her hand and pulled off her hat to cover the emotion in her eyes: "Ah, no."

"You haven't even heard of chasing light?" Qin Si looked at her unexpectedly, with a puzzled expression on his face: "I thought she was very famous among you young people, and all the little devils in my family knew her name. Fascinated. You haven’t heard of it.”