How could Tang Wanru not hear that she was just trying to speak?
Wei Ling took the lead and looked at Nie Midi and said: "Mr. Nie, you are also a musician. You should know the situation of writing a good song and sharing it with friends. Sometimes it is inevitable that you will accept the other person's opinions and make your own notes.
Adjustments, but the music must still be my own original music.”
Huancheng is a world away from the capital, so it's not up to them to decide how much the song should be changed.
Qiao Nian... Wei Ling's eyes flickered when she thought of this name, feeling a little pity.
She personally admires Qiao Nian, but she refuses to obey the rules and is unwilling to take the blame of the Shen family. She does not come to the capital with them, otherwise she may not give all the credit for the song to Qiao Nian.
This is how society is, where the weak prey on the strong. Since Qiao Nian is unwilling to rely on the Shen family, she must help her own people.
What's strange to her is that Jiang Xianrou and Tang Wanru are also here. Don't they know that the song that Qiao Ai won second place has something to do with Qiao Nian?
She narrowed her eyes in surprise and already had a guess in her mind.
It seems that the Jiang family really has no intention of properly recognizing Qiao Nian, otherwise Tang Wanru and her daughter would not even know about it!
What a pity!
Compared to Tang Wanru, Wei Ling has a more strong-female style. She does things neatly and neatly without being sloppy at all. After speaking, she immediately asks Nie Mi for her opinion.
"Mr. Nie, do you think you have time?"
One and two of them wanted to invite him to dinner. Nie Mi pinched his brows, knowing what they were thinking, and said simply: "I have no plans to recruit disciples, so you don't need to worry."
As soon as these words came out, not only Tang Wanru, but also Jiang Xianrou, her daughter, and Wei Ling were also shocked, and immediately felt a little embarrassed, and said calmly: "Mr. Nie, you have misunderstood."
Before he finished speaking, Ni Mi Ting's rude voice was heard: "Just think that I misunderstood. But if you are here to let me recruit a disciple, there is no need. I only know the basics of the piano you are talking about, you guys
If you want someone to help you read piano music, you should go to a piano master, not me."
This is a bit straightforward to say.
Tang Wanru, Wei Ling and Jiang Xianrou all looked a little confused.
Tang Wanru said awkwardly: "Mr. Nie, you really misunderstood. I just want to treat you to a meal and help Xianrou watch the music..."
He originally promised to find time to eat, but now he said: "We will see then, I may not have time. If I don't have time, I will go directly to the nursing home to see Weishan."
Jiang Xianrou's face turned pale.
If she went directly to her grandfather, wouldn't she have no chance?
She also told the old man that she wanted to take Mr. Nie as her teacher. The old man's expression at that time seemed to be a smile but not a smile. He told her calmly that Mr. Nie would not accept her and he was not willing to do it.
This mouth is asking for help.
As long as she can get the old man to come forward, she will not follow her mother to the imperial palace to block people.
Jiang Xianrou did not give up. She believed that her talent was outstanding and she was the best among all the rich people in Beijing. She bit her tongue and said unwillingly: "Grandpa Nie, your piano skills are also very high. I really want you to help me check...
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Nie Mi didn't give him any face: "I'm not good at piano. Again, if you want to find someone to read piano music, you should find an expert in this field. I only know a little bit about it and can't help others."
After he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.
Jiang Xianrou saw that his expression had calmed down a little, and she lowered her head to look at her phone. She didn't know who had sent him the message, so she hurriedly said: "That's it, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."