Ye Lan was shocked to find that the person standing up was none other than Haitong.
Haitong didn't notice that Ye Lan also came to the scene. He clenched his fists and continued to defend his friend in the confrontation: "What qualifications do you have to question the Vienna master?!"
"What about me?"
Nie Mi went to get the piano and came in. When he heard Haitong's words, he immediately asked with a dark face and angrily.
"Am I qualified to question him?"
Haitong has stayed abroad for three years, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't know people in Beijing.
She recognized at a glance that the old man who had snatched her words was the famous Nie Mi, Mr. Nie, the inheritor of the konghou and the leading music master in the country.
She was obviously panicked, her expression was flustered, and she couldn't open her mouth, as if she was confronting Qiao Nian with another person.
Why did Mr. Nie suddenly stand up and help those who came to make trouble?
Haitong didn't understand what went wrong at all, but she could feel the eyes looking at her from all directions, as if they were watching the fun.
She immediately bit her lip and regretted that she had stood up so quickly, otherwise she would not have stood out and was humiliated by Mr. Nie in public for no reason.
Fortunately, Nie Mi didn't want to argue with a junior like her at all. He ignored her in a blink of an eye, looked at the stage, and said to the creator: "Since our foreign friends have shown their tricks, we should also show our tricks?"
The main creator has been patient with the so-called master for a long time. Seeing that Nie Mi was willing to speak out for them, there was no one who disagreed, so he immediately stepped aside and gave up his position.
Very respectful.
"Mr. Nie, please."
Next to him was the luthier who had been named and shamed by Vienna before. The luthier’s cheeks flushed with excitement: “…it is our honor to hear your old performance!”
Nie Mi walked up steadily and squeezed past Vienna who was standing in the middle of the field. He said with great enthusiasm: "This... friend, is it okay?"
The audience was filled with heated discussions.
"Am I so lucky? I bought a ticket and I can watch the musical. I can also watch a battle between two top music masters at home and abroad."
Someone next to him said immediately.
"What kind of competition is this? You don't know that Mr. Nie's reputation is higher than him abroad. He is considered a master, but his status at home and abroad is not as high as Mr. Nie's. That's why Mr. Nie was not willing to go on stage to show off before this time.
Who knew he was dragging me along, belittling our culture everywhere, Mr. Nie couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up."
The speaker was extremely disdainful of Vienna and Elena on the stage.
"It's called a competition between people of the same level. Mr. Nie and this so-called Vienna master are crushed!"
Vienna also heard a flood of discussion below.
His originally arrogant and contemptuous expression changed slightly. He held the microphone and did not answer for a long time. He was mainly worried about being crushed and slapped in the face.
Nie Mi waited patiently for him.
Vienna saw hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience looking at him, and even the whispering decibels dropped. He had long been riding a tiger and was unable to get off.
He could only grit his teeth and said, "Of course."
Nie Mi turned sideways and gave way: "Then go and sit."
Vienna's whole body stiffened, and he took a deep breath to calm down. He returned the microphone in his hand to the creative team and walked off the stage with a cold face.
He all went down.
Elena followed suit.
She couldn't see any dissatisfaction or emotion, and she was calm as if she was not the one being ousted.
He handed the microphone in his hand to the person next to him, without saying a word, and spoke calmly under the gaze of everyone.