Qiao Nian took out the mobile phone that had been prepared for a long time, and found one of the audio files. Press the playback button. The melodious music was stunned in the ward.

It is the style of chasing light.

Very strong.

It is unique and difficult to imitate.

After Qiao Nian turned on the audio file on the mobile phone, he threw the phone on the bed.

Qiao Qiao's pupils were fierce, and her hands instinctively wanted to seize the bedding, but only felt the pain from the finger. She suddenly remembered the words that the doctor just said, saying that her hand was invalidated, and in the future

She played the piano, and a strong hatred in her eyes, looking at Qiao Nian, Leng Bing's denial: "I said, I don't know what you are talking about, I have never heard this song."

"Qiao Nian, if you want to slander me plagiarism, you don't have to!"

Her eyes flickered and sorted out: "I have won the Gelai Award, and the trophy will only be mine. Overseas is not domestic, not a place you can cover the sky in one hand. Even if your teacher is Nie Lao, don’t forget to forget it.

, I also have a teacher! Domestic is your site, you can say anything, you can also say that you can also be white, overseas is not! "

Her words have not finished.

The door of the ward was pushed open again.

This time it was not others who came in, it was the teacher who was thinking about the center of Qiao Huankou -Steven.

Steven wore a suit and was not as big as Nie Mi. He just passed his middle age, blond his eyes, and well maintained. At this moment, his golden hair was messy. It can be seen that he rushed to rush.

"Teacher, what are you ..."

He did not have a shocking face on the bed, and the panic Qiao, walking straight towards Qiao Nian, until Qiao Nian stood in front of Qiao Nian.

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Qiao Nian picked his eyebrows, evoked the evil corners of his lips, and was arrogant and loose: "Which paragraph does Master Steven want to hear?"

"How many paragraphs do you have?" Steven's face was not good, and it seemed that there were still many, and he stared at her slightly.

Qiao Nian picked up his mobile phone and turned over the folder in his audio in front of him.

She tilted her head, her black eyes were pure and clear, and asked, "Do Master Steven listen?"

Steven was silent for a few seconds to speak hard, and the gentleman politely said: "Of course. If Miss Qiao is convenient ..."

Qiao Nian didn't wait for him to finish, so he took his words: "Convenient, there is nothing inconvenient."

She handed the phone over.

Steven took it carefully. When he saw the seven or eight folders in the audio tone of Qiao Nian, he took a deep breath, sinking his heart, and opened from the head.

Play in the ward that is the same as a piece of tune just now.

The more he listened, the more frowning his brows.

Not long ago, he had heard similar arranging fragments, but it was different from the song fragments played by Qiao Nian's mobile phone. The version he heard was popped up with piano.

There seems to be a classic musical instrument mixed with electronic piano sounds.

He is not a native of Z. He does not know much about the classical instruments in China, but knows that there are many traditional instruments in the country of Z. For example, the bell he was very interested in was one of them.
Chapter completed!