On the other side, Qiao Niangang put down his phone, pulled open the chair, and was about to turn on the computer.

Nie Mi called Nie Mi.

She held her eyebrows and looked at her banditry and answered the phone irritably. Just after taking a shower, she voiced in a low voice: "Hey."

"Niannian, are you busy?"

Nie Mi's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Seeing that he had just turned on the computer, Qiao Niandu supported his forehead with his hands, and walked aside to answer his phone: "No. Is there anything wrong?"

Nie Mi doesn't like to circle around the circle, he said bluntly: "Well. I want to tell you about the music exchange meeting."

Qiao Nian was not interested in hearing any music exchange meeting, but out of politeness, she was still patient and suppressed the coldness between her eyebrows and said, "Ah, you said."

Nie Mi immediately began to promote her this grand event to be held in the city.

"The level of this music exchange meeting is very high. In addition to me, the Wen family has also invited many masters from the music industry at home and abroad. If you can go there, you can meet many people. In addition, this is also a good opportunity to promote traditional music. With your level, you will definitely amazed the audience, and then..."

Qiao Nian was patiently listening to him, but when she heard this, she interrupted him irritably: "I'm not interested."

She has never liked occasions with a lot of people, let alone occasions like Nie Mi mentioned, so she was even less interested.

She is not Qiao Chen, she likes to show off in crowded occasions.

If she could choose, she would rather stay in the room and sleep and play games and relax.

I don't want to show myself in that kind of occasion.

Nie Mi knew she would say this, and had thought of a countermeasure before calling, and his voice immediately slowed down: "Don't you really want to go?"

"This opportunity is rare. There are few people in China who have quotas on hand. I originally thought that if you want to go, I will go with you."

Qiao Nian's eyebrows and eyes were drooping, but her interest was lacking: "I don't want to go."

Directly.

He didn't give him a chance to save it.

Nie Mi was so upset that this music exchange meeting was of good level, and many people were not qualified to go there. Why did he come to him and he beg others to go there, but he begs others not to go there.

He whispered in depression: "...Otherwise, do you think about it again? This time it is really a good opportunity. It's nothing to go there. I asked the person who led the exchange meeting. She promised me that there will be not many people going there at that time, and it will be a private event. She took the lead and let Chinese and Western music exchange exchanges. You know, it's easy to find Western music students, and they are all good seedlings for learning piano and violin. But it's difficult for our traditional instruments!"

"Didn't someone learn traditional music?" She watched the video website and there were many people playing classical music.

"Some people must learn, but there are too few people who can learn about it at this level. I don't expect that there is no one who can show off at that time. I can represent the successor of the generation of guzheng, but I don't want others to think that I can only know guzheng. A hundred years later, the instrument of guzheng will be lost and hit me..."

Qiao Nian listened to his depressed words, knowing that he was mostly pretending to be pitiful, but she still couldn't help but rub her forehead and said, "I don't necessarily have time."

When Nie Mi heard that her tone was loose, she was not as dead as she refused at the beginning.

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