Chapter 1297 Are you free tomorrow? Meet someone with me
"It seems to have been some time ago." Wei Ling herself was not sure: "The clip that Qiao Nian gave Master Steven was too short, otherwise I should be able to tell where I heard it."
"You mean Ai Ai copied her?" Shen Jingyan actually already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it.
Wei Ling frowned, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly thought: "I remembered it. I remembered where I heard it. I listened to the work of Chasing the Light some time ago, and I was particularly impressed by those fragments. It seems to be a work about chasing light!”
After saying that, she herself was shocked.
Just now, Qiao Nian admitted in front of Master Steven that she wrote those arrangements herself.
Since she dares to say it, she must be inseparable!
In other words...Qiao Nian=chasing the light?!
Wei Ling's feet went weak and she almost lost her balance.
God, what did they miss? Why did they choose Qiao Ai between the two in the first place? This may be the worst investment she has ever made in her life!
She didn't dare to think deeply, so she grabbed Shen Jingyan's arm and whispered: "Jingyan, do you think Qiao Nian can write it?"
Shen Jingyan frowned and said with a straight face: "Probably not. Who can make a new arrangement in such a short time, unless she is a genius!"
"..." Wei Ling didn't speak, and the tight corners of her lips revealed her true thoughts.
If Qiao Nian is really chasing after the light, then Qiao Nian is not a genius!
Their voices were not loud, and Gu San'er was smart enough to hear their words clearly. When he heard Shen Jingyan saying that Qiao Nian couldn't do it, he curled up the corner of his mouth and looked away with disdain.
Miss Qiao is more than just a genius?
He's obviously a big shot, right?
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The black water-based pen jumped on the paper, and the girl's body was not tense. From time to time she would make a stroke, and then write out a new arrangement, which always amazed Steven who stood aside and watched her.
I can’t imagine what kind of talent it takes to come up with such a genius!
He had almost determined who was the liar.
Qiao Nian's talent exceeded his imagination, and he finally understood why Nie Mi chose the girl in front of him as his successor.
Because Qiao Nian has a talent in music that is almost unmatched by others!
That is a gift from God!
He himself didn't dare to say that he had such a talent.
When the black pen tip drew the last stroke on the paper and the last note was completed, Qiao Nian dropped the water-based pen, turned around in his chair, and said casually: "It's finished."
As soon as she finished speaking, Master Steven couldn't help but pick up the new arrangement written on her desk and appreciate it, his face full of fanatical love.
Qiao Ai's face turned pale, and the strings in his mind were disconnected. He bit his lip and struggled desperately: "How could you write a new arrangement in such a short time? I know, you have written this arrangement a long time ago. Okay, you just need to memorize it and copy it out on the spot."
"Master Steven, I believe you have already made your own judgment on whether your student's award-winning arrangement was written by himself or stolen from someone else's work."
At this time, the man leaning against the door spoke in a low voice. His voice was not loud, but it had a terrifying force.
His facial features were exquisite and as eye-catching as Qiao Nian. He chuckled slightly and looked very good-looking. However, what he said directly sent Qiao Ai into the eighteenth level of hell: "The Curtis Institute of Music is a prestigious music school overseas. Collect all kinds of garbage, right?”
He used a question, as if he was just asking casually, but Master Steven's expression suddenly changed as he "greeted" him.