"Yes. Jiang Xianrou did a good job composing the music this time. I thought she would be valued by Mr. Nie, but she wasn't."
"After preparing for so long, it turns out that Mr. Nie already has a student he likes. This is too embarrassing. Then what was her performance on the stage just now? Was it just a monkey trick?"
"You can't blame Master Nie. They wanted to perform the monkey show on their own initiative. Master Nie never said he wanted to accept a disciple."
"Jiang Xianrou is so embarrassed this time!"
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The whispering sounds all around were like a spell that kept coming into the girl's ears. Jiang Xianrou's face looked extremely ugly. She grabbed the hem of her skirt with her hands, her eyes were flushed, and her face turned the color of liver. If it weren't for the pride in her bones that supported her and didn't allow her to bow her head, she would have almost cried.
How could Master Nie have a disciple
She had never heard of it!
Tang Wanru reacted the same way as her. She clutched her bag tightly and stood up quickly. She ignored the eyes of people watching the show and said reluctantly with a tense face, "Mr. Nie, we have never heard of you having a favorite student before. How come you suddenly..."
When Nie Mi saw that it was her, he remembered her relationship with Mr. Jiang, that they were close friends. He was relatively gentle and patient, saying, "It's not sudden. I wanted to make this public before, but I just never found the right opportunity."
"At my age, it's hard enough to teach one student, so I definitely don't have the energy to teach others."
He looked at Jiang Xianrou who was standing there at a loss. Her gray hair showed her energy and her face was sharp. She didn't look like she had limited energy as he said. Instead, she looked more like she was unwilling to take one more person with her.
"Xianrou plays the piano well. My piano attainments are average. If I teach her, it will only delay her. Let me put it this way. I know several internationally famous piano masters. Some of them are also looking for good seedlings like me."
He looked at the side with a kind look in his eyes: "I remember you just told me that she passed the eighth professional piano level?"
"Yes. Miss Jiang passed the eighth level professional piano exam last year." The person next to him nodded.
"Well, that's good." Nie Mi raised his head and looked in the direction of Jiang Xianrou: "There are not many people your age who can pass the eighth professional level exam. I will recommend you to them when the time comes. There must be someone among them who is willing to take you."
To be honest, this result is not bad.
Nie Mi has always had a high status in the music industry, and is considered a master even abroad.
No matter what, the people who have come into contact with him and are called piano masters by him are, at least, well-known in the international arena and are definitely not comparable to ordinary people.
Without his introduction, Jiang Xianrou would definitely not have been able to meet him.
The other people who had originally laughed at Jiang Xianrou for working in vain now had expressions of envy and jealousy on their faces, and they all cast their attention in the direction of Jiang Xianrou.
Jiang Xianrou's expression eased a little, but her face was still as pale as paper. After all, her target was Nie Mi, not the foreign piano master.
Foreign piano masters may be famous, but in China, they cannot compare with Nie Mi in terms of fame or status.
She has successfully become an outstanding student at Tsinghua University and is personally taught by Liang Lu, a leading domestic neurosurgeon.
If she could successfully become Nie Mi's disciple, her status in the circle would only rise and become even more special.
What she wanted was not simply to learn piano, but more about the people and interests involved in learning piano. These things could not be compensated by fame alone!
(End of this chapter)