Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

"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.

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

and glanced at 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,

hall erupted

was a

some real talent. I didn't expect her to only know how to play the electronic piano. Is the electronic piano considered an

studied the electronic piano for a

Qiao Nian instead of the

restrained himself from embarrassing his

being stunned, Tang Wanru's expression became thought-provoking. She turned to ask the stern-faced elder, "Master Nie, I don't 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 criteria there

short of openly saying that Jiang

many people agreed

outstanding was not the standard to learn from him, what was the standard?

Many people cried out for injustice for Jiang Xianrou, but their gazes

still maintain her calm. It was as if she had nothing to do with the