Chapter 345: After all, he is not popular
“All forces in the capital want to find him!”
"Since you want to be his teacher, you have no choice but to block people with shamelessness. This is because your grandfather knew in advance that he was holding an academic seminar here. The others have been looking for him for so long, and I'm afraid they haven't even figured out his whereabouts."
He looks kind and easy to talk to, but there is arrogance and strength hidden in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Jiang Xianrou fell into deep thought, seeming to be thinking about her words.
Tang Wanru straightened her clothes and said to her slowly: "I heard that the Shen family is also looking for her. The Shen family brought back a niece from outside who also wants to get into Tsinghua University and studies piano. Wei Ling threaded the thread in the middle, thinking Introduce her to Mr. Nie and gain a reputation as a closed disciple."
Jiang Xianrou chuckled, but did not take her words at heart, with a disdainful expression: "Where did the Shen family find a cat and a dog? What they thought was pretty good! They didn't even check whether the person they recommended was qualified."
Tang Wanru tugged on her shawl disapprovingly, her eyes unfocused: "When Mr. Nie returned to China, everyone desperately wanted to send their children to his name. You should be very aware of Mr. Nie's status in the music industry. He His disciples have attracted a lot of attention from the outside world. Those students he taught in the early years have now become a force. Whether it is for fame or profit, there are many people trying to grab this position. "
"If you want to become a disciple, then you have to put aside your so-called face. Otherwise, if you don't like the niece that the Shen family found, they might one day step on you and take advantage of this line first!"
What she said touched Jiang Xianrou's heart. Jiang Xianrou wanted to make a name for herself in the circle of celebrities in Beijing. A great opportunity was right in front of her, so how could she give up.
Hearing this, she put down her arrogance, took her mother's arm, and said softly, "I just said it casually, and I didn't say anything. Mom, don't worry, I will behave well later."
"Yeah. Just think about it yourself." After all, she was her daughter. Tang Wanru was still patient with her. She patted the back of her hand and warned her carefully: "Behave well when you meet Mr. Nie. I asked you to prepare it." Song, are you ready?"
Jiang Xianrou smiled, shook her phone, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I recorded the music on my phone. When I see Mr. Nie, I will find a chance to play it to him! This music is the one I won from the Piano Association this time. After listening to the winning piece, the teacher agreed. Mr. Nie will definitely be satisfied with it." Tang Wanru knew that she was accomplished in piano, so she felt relieved at this point, and said with regret, "Actually, Mr. Nie. The most powerful thing is not the piano. He can play the piano, violin, and saxophone, but he still plays the harp. You know that he is the inheritor of the harp. A few years ago, I heard that Mr. Nie has been looking for someone to inherit his skill, but there is no one later. I heard something, but I don’t know if I found it?”
"There aren't many people in China who know how to play the konghou, so it shouldn't be that easy to find, right?" Jiang Xianrou herself was not sure. As she spoke, a name came to mind.
Chase the light!
If there is anyone in China who knows how to play the harp and plays it very well, probably Chasing Light is the one.
But one is an underground rock musician, and the other is a konghou master sought after by the mainstream. However, the two of them seem to be incompatible.
Chasing the light makes it impossible to recognize Mr. Nie.
I don’t know where ‘he’ learned the konghou, and he also came up with a unique style of playing classical music and rock music together.
How to say.
Unique and unique.
Just not popular!
The music of Chasing the Light is too outrageous, wild and untamed, and it will never be considered elegant!
(End of this chapter)