At that time, she had thought that Jiang Xianrou had used it, too. Many music bloggers had used it online, but Zhui Guang had never cared.

She thought that she would have no problem using it.

She didn't think deeper, or subconsciously, she was unwilling to think deeper.

Up to this moment, Qiao Chen only felt that her eyes were bright. She had figured out all the things she could not understand.

Why did Nie Mi accept Qiao Nian as his disciple? Why did Qiao Nian know konghou? Why did Qiao Nian's arrangement a few years ago have a similar style to that of Zhui Guang...

There was no other reason.

Because Qiao Nian was Zhui Guang!

Zhui Guang was Qiao Nian!

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like a huge mountain that was pressing

Qiao Chen

official website reacted

that

deleted, there was still a lot of scolding below the old Weibo. They wanted the International Piano Association to give an

much. Even if Steven was a foreign pianist and not someone from China, he couldn't ignore such matters completely. If he didn't respond, his reputation in

an afternoon of public outrage, the International Piano Association posted a video on

screen. She stood out and apologized with a haggard expression. Her eyes were

As for

Class A

them at the

class was there, including

of people cheered

well this time. Thanks to the practice questions Qiao Nian had sorted out for them more than a month before the college entrance examination, the entire class's average score had increased by

scores didn't seem like

was the

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