On the other side, Qiao Niangang put down his phone, pulled out his chair, and prepared to turn on the computer.
Nie Mi's phone call came.
With a gangly look on her face, she answered the phone angrily. She had just finished taking a shower and said in a low voice, "Hello."
"Nian Nian, are you busy?"
Nie Mi's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Qiao Nian glanced at the computer she had just turned on, supported her forehead with her hands, and walked aside to answer his call: "No. Is there something wrong?"
Nie Mi didn't like to talk around in circles, so he said bluntly: "Well. I want to tell you about the music exchange meeting."
Qiao Nian was not interested in Lao He's music exchange conference as soon as he heard about it, but out of politeness, he still patiently suppressed the coldness between his brows and said, "Ah, you say it."
Nie Mi immediately began to sell her the grand event that would be held in Ring City.
"This music exchange meeting is of a very high level. In addition to me, the Wen family has also invited many masters in the music industry at home and abroad. If you can go, you can get to know many people. In addition, this is also a good publicity
The opportunity for traditional music, with your level, will surely amaze the audience. When the time comes..."
Qiao Nian was listening patiently to him, but when she heard this, she interrupted him irritably: "I'm not interested."
She has always disliked crowded occasions, let alone the kind of occasions Nie Mi mentioned, she was even less interested.
She is not Qiao Ai, who likes to be in the limelight in crowded places.
If she could choose, if she had time to attend a music exchange meeting, she would rather sleep in her room, play games and relax.
I don’t want to express myself in that kind of situation either.
Nie Mi knew that she would say this. He had thought of a countermeasure before making the call, and his voice immediately slowed down: "You really don't want to go?"
"This opportunity is rare. Not many people in China have the quota. I originally thought that if you wanted to go, I would go with you."
Qiao Nian's eyebrows were lowered, showing no interest: "I don't want to go."
Straight forward.
He simply didn't have a chance to save himself.
Nie Mi was very upset. Obviously, the level of this music exchange meeting was very good, but many people begged to go and were not qualified. Why did it happen to him that the situation was reversed, and he begged others to go, but no one went.
He whispered depressedly: "...otherwise, would you like to think about it again? This is really a good opportunity. It doesn't matter if you go. I asked the person who took the lead in organizing this exchange meeting, and she promised me that she would
Not many people went there, so it was a private event. She took the lead and let Chinese and Western music have a discussion and exchange. You know, students of Western music are easy to find. There are a lot of them, and they are all good talents for piano and violin.
.But it’s difficult for us with traditional musical instruments!”
"Isn't there anyone who learns traditional music?" She saw many people playing classical music on the video website.
"There are definitely people who want to learn, but there are too few people who can compete with others on this level. I don't want to have anyone who can do it by then. I can represent the descendants of Honghou's generation, but I don't want others to think that
I am the only one who can play the konghou. A hundred years from now, the konghou instrument will be lost and it will fall into my hands..."
Qiao Nian listened to his depressed words and knew that he was mostly pretending to be pitiful, but she still couldn't hold it back. She rubbed her forehead and said, "I may not have time."
Nie Mi relaxed as soon as he heard her tone, and was not as stubborn as he was in refusing at first.