"It seems to be some time ago." Wei Ling himself was not sure: "The some time when Qiao Nian gave Master Steven was too short, otherwise I should be able to hear."

"Do you mean to copy her?" Shen Jingyan actually had an answer in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it.

Wei Ling frowned, his eyes flashed, and suddenly thought: "I remembered it. I remembered where I heard. I have heard of the work of chasing the light some time ago. It seems to be a work of chasing light! "

After speaking, she was stunned by herself.

Only Qiao Nian admitted in front of Master Steven that those arranged fragments were written by herself.

Since she dares to say it, she must not leave ten!

In other words ... Qiao Nian = Chasing Light?!

Wei Ling's feet were soft, and she almost stood up.

Oh my god, what did they miss, how could they choose Qiao Yan between the two? This may be the most wrong investment she made in her life!

She didn't dare to think deeply, holding Shen Jingyan's arm, and whispered: "Respect, do you say Qiao Nian can write it?"

Shen Jingyan frowned and face his face: "It should not work. Who can make a new arrangement in such a short time, unless she is a genius!"

"..." Wei Ling didn't speak, and her tight lips leaked her true thoughts.

If Qiao Nian is really chasing light, then Qiao Nian is not a genius!

The two of them were not loud. Gu Sanercong heard the words of the two clearly. When he heard that Shen Jingyan said that Qiao Nian couldn't do it, he hooked the corner of his mouth, and disdainlessly.

Miss Qiao is more than a genius?

Is that a big guy?

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The black water -oriented pen jumped on the paper, and the girl's body was not tight. From time to time, she would draw a stroke, and then write a new arrangement. Every time she stands aside, she is stunning.

I can't imagine what kind of talent to come up with such a god!

He almost confirmed who was lying that person.

Qiao Nian's talent beyond his imagination, he finally understood why Nie Mi chose the girl in front of him as the inheritor.

Because Qiao Nian almost has the talent that people cannot reach in music!

That's the gift of God!

He did not dare to say that he had such talents.

When the black pen tip draws the last stroke on the paper, the last note is completed, Qiao Nian dropped the water pens, turned over the chair, and opened the casual opening: "Write."

As soon as her words fell, Master Steven couldn't help holding up the newly arranged appreciation written on her desk. The face was full of enthusiastic love.

Qiao Yan's face was white, the string in his head had been disconnected, biting his lips, and struggling to die: "How could you write a new arrangement in such a short time, I know, this arrangement is that you have written a long time ago. Okay, you just carry it down and copy it on the spot. "

"Master Steven, whether your student's award -winning arrangement has written or stole her works. I believe you have your own judgment."

At this time, the man's voice on the door of the door was low, and the sound was not loud, but there was a frightening and powerful.

He has exquisite features and is as eye -catching as Qiao Nian. He laughed lightly. It was not good, but he directly scored Qiao into the eighteen layers of hell: "The Curtis School of Music is an overseas temple -level music college, so as not to Do you accept any garbage? "
Chapter completed!