Fake daughters are wealthy

The corner of Qiao Nian's mouth twitched: "I'm busy reading, I don't surf the Internet much."

"Oh, it's no wonder you're in the third year of high school." Qin Si didn't realize it, he didn't say that Chasing Light was a celebrity on the Internet, how could Qiao Nian know that Chasing Light was a celebrity only by surfing the Internet, what if it was a celebrity.

He didn't notice this little detail, so he missed out that Qiao Nian's aura is very similar to the light chasing aura that was revealed earlier.

He said with admiration: "That chasing light is a music player. This person can also play konghou, very similar to Mr. Nie, but his personal style is different. She is not as high as Mr. Nie's songs, and the arrangements she writes are more publicized and have vitality. She is very suitable to learn from Mr. Nie. I think with her talent, after a few years of learning, Mr. Nie will not have to worry about inheriting konghou..."

It was the first time for Qiao Nian to hear someone comment on the vitality of her arrangement.

She recalled the arrangement she wrote herself.

The original intention seems to be to convey the state of mind at that time.

As for whether the style is flamboyant or not, she really didn't pay attention.

In the middle of talking.

Jiang Xianrou came onto the stage holding up her skirt.

Zhang Yang didn't hear what the two of them were whispering about. Seeing Jiang Xianrou came to the stage and bumped Qin Si with his elbow, he faintly said excitedly, "Young Master Qin, it's Miss Jiang."

He sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Those people in front are probably about to cry, Miss Jiang just won the No.1 of the Piano Association, she is here, I am afraid that the quota of the last closed disciple of Mr. Nie will be locked in advance..."

Qin Si raised his head and saw Jiang Xianrou walking onto the stage accompanied by Tang Wanru, talking to the old man sitting at the main table in a proud voice.

Don't listen, he can probably guess it.

It must be the same as before, playing a song for Mr. Nie's birthday.

He put his hands on his legs nonchalantly.

Qiao Nian raised her head, her face was finally serious, she looked at the stage, waiting for Jiang Xianrou to perform.

Zhang Yang still said there: "I heard that Ms. Jiang will perform the arrangement she won the award this time. I'm really looking forward to listening to it and seeing what kind of fairy arrangement it is."

"I heard that this song is a lot away from No.3, and it is very tight with No.2. As a result, it was later revealed that the arrangement of No.2 was plagiarized by others, and it was disqualified from the award. I guess No.2 The arrangement is a result of patchwork on the Internet, and it is incomparable with Ms. Jiang's arrangement..."

Qiao Nian who was lying in No.2: ...

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On the stage, Jiang Xianrou had finished her congratulatory speech. She took a deep breath, sat in front of the piano, lifted the lid of the piano, and rested her slender fingers on the black and white keys, giving off an unattainable beauty.

As she danced with her fingers, smooth music poured out from the piano, the jumping keys, melodious piano sound, even people who don't know the piano can hear that this arrangement is perfect.

Tang Wanru also came today. She was wearing a dark green dress and a shawl, looking elegant and feminine.

Wen Ruxia was sitting next to her, and when she saw the girl playing the piano radiantly on the stage, she couldn't help but admire: "Miss Jiang's piano skills are getting more and more proficient, and this arrangement is also very good, the future is bright." Limited."

"Where, you're too good at it." She looked modest and said that Wen Ruxia was too good at it, but she couldn't hide the joy in the corners of her eyes and brows.

Wen Ruxia caught a glimpse of the pride and joy in the corners of her eyes and brows, and knew what purpose she and Jiang Xianrou were coming for, and shook her head subtly.

If they came here for Old Nie, they might be disappointed this time.