I just think Qiao Nian is very young and the water is very deep.

This unfathomable feeling was that he was in his seventies and saw one of Qiao Nian and the other... in two people.

Ye Wangchuan.

Ye Wangchuan also has this kind of unremitting personality. Everything seems to be in his eyes. But looking at the capital, who dares to say that he can provoke this Wang Master?

At his age, he could stand at the top of the pyramid of the fame and fortune circle like Beijing, so that the older generation could look down on him. How many people could there be?

So a person like this told you to see the world in a plain tone. That feeling... Nie Mi felt like she had eaten a bowl of spicy and sour beef noodles, and she couldn't taste the mixed feelings in her heart.

"It's because of this?" Although Nie Mi didn't know how confident she was, she also knew that Qiao Nian was not an ordinary person, but in his heart, Qiao Nian was his student and he was also a junior who he cared about: "...What if you do you think you can do it.

If you can’t get good grades, you can’t help Chinese medicine prove anything even if you go.”

Just like a national musical instrument, he never let everyone know that the intangible cultural heritage of guzheng is still being passed down in his entire life.

But look at the people who are looking for him in Beijing. Which one really wants to learn guzheng skills from him. They play the violin and the piano to come to him. They ask him to give him guidance. They just want to use his name to gilt themselves.

How many people really love music and national instruments?

This is also the reason why he would rather not give up on it!

Over the years, he met a person who really liked national music, understood guzheng, and understood things he was obsessed with.

Chasing the light.

Isn’t it his lifelong idea to carry forward a light from home to abroad, so that everyone can see the national treasures of our country!

It's not what those who say fooling around with ABCD and full of yevsky.

Our culture is much earlier than the violin and piano they praise!

They played the rest of our ancestors!

The same goes for medicine!

Qiao Nian logged into the Alliance Software on the laptop with one hand, and spoke to him with a low voice: "...Isn't there still a week left? I'll go into seclusion this week, read more books, and search online to the end.

What kind of competition is it like, and strive to get a better result."

“…”

After spending a few years or even more than ten years of hard study competitions in a week, Nie Mi really doesn't feel that there is much chance of winning.

He remembered his thoughts and his heart was heavy. He no longer advised Qiao Nian not to participate. He was silent for a while and said.

"If you want to participate, go to participate. Except for you, they really can't find anyone in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. If you don't go, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will be ridiculed by people online. If you go, at least no one says that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will not go.

Dare to go..."

He didn't say, "Get the last one after you go." The effect of coming back is not much different from not going.

But those who don’t understand Chinese medicine will be criticized by Qiao Nian on the Internet, and they will definitely turn out her test results, mocking her for not studying in the clinical department, and going to find a ragged major...

Nie Mi suppressed these worries in his heart, adjusted his emotions, and asked her: "Have the competition venue been settled, where is it? I'll cheer you up afterwards."

"I don't know, I haven't told me yet." Qiao Nian's eyes fell on the computer screen, and the thin waist console sent her a message.
Chapter completed!