Jiang Xianrou also learned this mixed style. Maybe it was because the type of music was more orthodox and not as free-spirited as underground rock, so he always felt that something was missing.
The taste is a little off!
It feels a bit like learning to walk in Handan.
Seeing that he was not moved by Jiang Xianrou's piano music, Zhang Yang smacked his lips, looked back at the stage, and said confidently: "Mr. Qin, you are too demanding. I think Miss Jiang's arrangement this time is excellent. Mr. Nie will definitely like it."
Qin Si discovered that Qiao Nian had not returned yet.
He put his hands on his legs and replied nonchalantly: "Let's take a look first and then we'll talk."
Jiang Xianrou played the last note on the stage, and a fine layer of sweat broke out on her back. But after she finished playing, she became more confident, and her heart, which had been uneasy all day, calmed down.
There was thunderous applause below.
Tang Wanru's well-maintained face revealed an expression of pride, and she stood up and applauded along with everyone else.
Jiang Xianrou's performance was so successful, so successful that even on the official stage, her entire performance process could be considered perfect and flawless.
Sure enough, someone asked the old man in the audience for his opinion.
"Mr. Nie, what do you think?"
Nie Mi sat there calmly, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What?"
"What do you think of Xianrou's performance?" the man asked with a smile.
Nie Mi looked at her eyes and nose, and was not attracted as others guessed. He just commented lightly: "Not bad. It's good for her to have such skills at her age. She is better than me when I was young. But music is not just about skills. Infectivity is also very important. It lacks a little bit of infectiousness."
"Mr. Nie is Mr. Nie. I found your words very pleasant and didn't even notice the details you mentioned. The master is more insightful in details."
As he spoke, he turned and asked, "Mr. Nie, since you also think Xianrou plays well, I think she is a good candidate. You have been looking for a student you like, would you like to consider her?"
The person who was speaking had a good relationship with the Jiang family. Tang Wanru asked him to act as a lobbyist, and he diligently directed the topic to the closed disciple's visit.
Most of the people who came to the birthday party were paying attention to this topic. When someone brought it up openly, everyone's attention was drawn to it.
I held my breath, waiting for the old man sitting at the head of the main table to speak.
Jiang Xianrou's arrangement was indeed good and she played it very well. Everyone agreed with Zhang Yang and believed that Nie Mi would be willing to accept the person this time.
Jiang Xianrou also nervously clutched the hem of her skirt, showing a rare nervousness that was unlike her usual pride.
Who knew that Nie Mi just glanced at the stage, shook his head, and refused directly: "Forget about accepting students. I'm old and my energy is limited."
Without waiting for the other party to persuade him again.
He dropped a bombshell: "I have found the student I like. I will start tutoring her when she enters college."
Qiao Nian was determined to enter Tsinghua University. Since she was majoring in Traditional Chinese Medicine and minoring in Music, someone would expose her sooner or later, so Nie Mi decided to make it public now.
"Has Master Nie found his last disciple?"
"Damn, I haven't heard of it before. Have you heard of it?"
"I haven't heard of it either."
Someone spoke from the heart.
"Master Nie has a closed disciple, so what are these people busying about today! I thought Jiang Xianrou would definitely be favored by Master Nie, what a pity."
(End of this chapter)