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"Master Nie, what are your standards for choosing students?

"As the most influential person in the country's music industry, you definitely have your own selection criteria. I'm only a beginner, so I don't quite understand what your selection criteria are.

"Since you're choosing a successor, you must be choosing children with good musical talent. You're looking at music skills. May I ask what instrument this student of yours is good at? What grades did she pass?"

Everyone fell silent at Tang Wanru's words.

Although no one knew why Master Nie had given up on Jiang Xianrou and chosen a girl who had appeared out of nowhere.

However, Nie Mi was still a master. Her question was equivalent to openly questioning Nie Mi's taste in choosing people.

Nie Mi had always given her face because of Jiang Weishang. Now that she said this, the elder's expression suddenly darkened. His eyes were like ice cones, and he looked like he was about to explode. As a junior, Tang Wanru was indignant. She wanted to fight for an explanation for her daughter. This was not wrong.

birthday. It was a joyous occasion. But she put him on the spot in front of everyone. This

her with her dark eyes. Without a trace, she stopped Nie Mi, who was trying to stand up for her. She looked up and said indifferently, "1 studied the electronic piano for a

hall

a flurry of

her to only know how to play the electronic piano. Is the electronic piano considered an instrument? That's

the electronic piano for a few years.

don't understand why Master Nie would choose Qiao Nian instead of the

around comparing Qiao Nian and Jiang Xianrou. Initially, he had restrained himself from embarrassing his old friend's granddaughter. However, Tang Wanru's actions were too outrageous. He definitely

understand your criteria for choosing her as your student. I don't understand how to learn from you, either. If being outstanding isn't the criteria, I don't understand what other

that Jiang

many people agreed with

the standard to learn from him, what

were like ice cones. Many people cried out for injustice for Jiang Xianrou, but their gazes

looked at the girl's sloppy standing posture in the center of the storm. So many people were looking at her differently, but she could still maintain her calm. It was as if she had nothing to do with the entire matter. Just her temperament alone was impressive. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on