Jiang Xianrou also learned this mixed style. Perhaps the music type is more orthodox, not as casual as underground rock. He always feels that something is almost done.

A little bit of taste!

It feels like learning to walk in Handan.

Seeing that he was not moved by Jiang Xianrou's piano music, Zhang Yang smashed his mouth and looked at the stage again, and said confidently: "Young Master Qin, you have too high requirements. I think Miss Jiang's arrangement this time is very outstanding.

Mr. Nie will definitely like it.”

Qin Si found that Qiao Nian beside him had not come back yet.

He put his hand on his legs and replied disrespectfully: "Look first, let's see."

Jiang Xianrou fell on the stage the last note, and a layer of delicate sweat appeared on her back, but after she finished playing, she became more and more confident, and her uneasy heart stabilized all day long.

Below is the tide of applause.

Tang Wanru's face showed a look of honor on her maintenance, and she also stood up and applauded with everyone.

Jiang Xianrou's performance was so successful that even on the formal stage, her entire performance was perfect and flawless.

Sure enough, someone asked the old man below the audience for his opinion.

"Mr. Nie, what do you think?"

Old God Nie Mi was sitting there, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"What do you think about Xianru's performance?" the man smiled.

Nie Mi looked at her eyes and nose, and was not as attracted as others had guessed. She just commented lightly: "It's not bad. It's good that she has such skills at this age, she is better than when I was young. It's just music.

The skills alone are not enough, and the infectiousness is also very important, and it lacks a little infectiousness."

"Old Nie is Old Nie. I sounded pretty good, but I didn't notice the details you mentioned. The master is more insightful in the details."

He said, and then asked, "Old Nie, since you also think that the slim plays well, I think she is a good seedling, and you have been looking for a candidate for your favorite student. Why don't you think about it?"

The speaker had a good relationship with the Jiang family. Tang Wanru found him as a lobbyist in the middle, and he also devoted himself to bringing the topic to the closed disciples.

Most of the people who came to attend the birthday party this time were paying attention to this topic. Some people openly mentioned it, and everyone's attention was attracted.

Holding his breath and waiting for the old man sitting at the top of the main table to speak.

Jiang Xianrou's arrangement is really good, and she plays it very well. Everyone has the same opinion as Zhang Yang, and they all think that Nie Mi will let go of her and accept her this time.

Jiang Xianrou also tightened her skirt nervously, changing her usual pride, and she rarely became nervous.

Who knew that Nie Mi just glanced at the stage, shook her head, and refused directly: "Just forget to accept students, I am old and have limited energy."

Before the other party could persuade him.

He directly dropped a bombshell: "I have found my favorite student. When she enters college, I will start taking her."

Qiao Nian always wants to go to Qing Dynasty University. Since she majored in traditional Chinese medicine and minored in music, sooner or later, someone will reveal her. Nie Misuo's sex is now open.

"Her old man Nie found a closed disciple?"

"Damn, I haven't heard of it before, have you heard of it?"

"I haven't heard of it."

Someone said the truth.
Chapter completed!