Chapter 646 The video I took before has become a hot search topic
In addition to celebrity news.
Others are particularly eye-catching.
She soon discovered why everyone was messaging her.
#偂老修士#
#箜篌#
Two hot searches are firmly in the top ten.
She clicked in again.
The most popular Weibo post was a video posted by a blogger. It looked like it was recorded on a mobile phone.
The video is about three minutes long, facing straight ahead, it is a video of her playing the harp.
Caption: [The closed disciple of Konghou Master Nie Lao, share #%￥%￥￥].
Qiao Nian:......
She didn't expect someone to record the screen with her mobile phone at that time. She clicked on the comments below and scanned around. Most of them praised her, but surprisingly few scolded her. The rest were basically comments about her identity and Honghou.
She just looked at it casually and then stopped looking.
Means nothing.
After she replied the message, she continued to stare at the chicken soup that was simmering in the pot.
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The Qiao family was as quiet as death at the moment.
Qiao Ai's face was as pale as paper as she scrolled through the screen of her phone. She happened to be looking at that hot search, and every word on it stuck in her heart, making her unable to breathe.
[Go, it’s so sassy! It’s the first time I know that the harp can be so sassy. It’s so nice. It’s arranged by a fairy, and it sounds like one of my wall-mounted people chasing the light.]
[I heard that Mr. Nie, the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage, is a very powerful master. He has not accepted an apprentice for many years. Everyone is wondering whether the konghou will be lost in the future. It turns out that he has students.]
[Who is this girl? Tsk, so handsome!]
[Bent, sounds good!]
[Looking at it this way, our own konghou is no worse than foreign harps. Why is no one learning it? Nowadays, the streets are full of people learning guitar and piano, and there are very few people learning traditional music. After watching this video, I
It feels so exciting that I want to learn konghou. I wonder if there is any ethnic music that is easier to learn and I can find it online!]
[The girl upstairs, do you want to learn guzheng? It’s relatively simple. Once you learn it, you’ll have great temperament. It’s no worse than the violin.]
…
All comments were praising Qiao Nian.
Some people said it exploded.
Some people say the arrangement is good.
Some people envy and wish the young lady to become a disciple of Mr. Nie.
She even saw a few familiar IDs on the hot comments.
[Taotao is so cute: I know this person, she is the school beauty of our No. 1 middle school! Qiao Nian! Class A of the third year of high school, she has good grades and is beautiful. I didn’t expect her to be so low-key. No one in the school knows that she is a disciple of Master Kong Hou, too
You are talented, the pride of No.1 Middle School~]
[Rich Tutu: Stop guessing. She is not a celebrity. A student in our school, Qiao Nian, is in the same grade as me. I often meet her after school. She is usually very low-key and doesn't like to talk. She has a close relationship with her classmates.
Well, I heard that her father is still a professor at Qingdao University. Anyway, he is beautiful and humble...]
These two people used to leave messages on her Weibo. She remembered clearly that they were both from Class B. As for their names, she couldn't remember them.
The main reason is that there are too many people in the class. She usually only plays with those few people, and rarely talks to others and is too lazy to talk to them. Therefore, after three years, she can only remember the faces and names of a small number of people in the class.
Qiao Ai looked at the people who used to kneel and lick her on her Weibo, and now they kneeled and licked her under Qiao Nian's video. She felt as if someone had slapped her in the face, and she was burning and uncomfortable.
She couldn't read a word, she was holding the phone tightly with both hands, and her lips turned white.
Seeing her ugly face, Shen Qiongzhi held her shoulders worriedly and asked, "Ai Ai, are you okay?"