Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 646 The video I took before has become a hot search topic

In addition to celebrity news.

Others stand out.

She soon discovered why everyone was messaging her.

# Mr. Nie accepts a disciple #

# 箜篌 #

Two hot searches are firmly in the top ten.

She clicked in again.

The most popular Weibo post was a video posted by a blogger. It looked like it was recorded on a mobile phone.

The video lasts for about three minutes. Facing the front, it is a video of her playing the harp.

Accompanying text: [A closed disciple of Master Nie of Konghou, sharing # %￥%￥￥].

Qiao Nian:......

She didn't expect that someone was recording the screen with a mobile phone at that time. She clicked on the comments below and scanned around. Most of them praised her, but surprisingly few scolded her. The rest were basically comments about her identity and Honghou.

She just looked at it casually and then stopped looking.

Means nothing.

After she replied the message, she continued to stare at the chicken soup being boiled in the pot.

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The Qiao family was as quiet as death at the moment.

Qiao Ai's face was as pale as paper as she scrolled through the screen of her mobile phone. She happened to be reading that hot search, and every word on it pierced her heart, making her unable to breathe.

[I’ll go, so cool! This is the first time I know that the harp can be so rustling. It sounds so good. It is arranged by a fairy and has the flavor of chasing after the light on my wall. ]

[I have heard that Mr. Nie, the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage, is a very powerful master. He hasn't had an apprentice for many years. Everyone is talking about whether the konghou will be lost in the future. It turns out that he has students. ]

[Who is this girl? Tsk, handsome! ]

[Bent, sounds good! ]

[Looking at it this way, our own konghou is no worse than foreign harps. Why is no one learning it? Now the streets are full of people learning guitar and piano, and there are very few people learning traditional music. After watching this video, I feel so excited that I want to learn the konghou. I wonder if there is any ethnic music that is easier to learn and I can find it online! ]

[The girl upstairs, do you want to learn the guzheng? It’s relatively simple. Once you learn it, you’ll have great temperament. It’s no worse than the violin. ]

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All the comments were praising Qiao Nian.

Some say it exploded.

Some people say the arrangement is good.

Some people envy and wish the young lady to become a disciple of Mr. Nie.

She even saw a few familiar IDs on the hot comments.

[Taotao is so cute: I know this person is the school beauty of our No. 1 Middle School! Qiao Nian! She is in Class A, Grade 3, with good grades and good looks. I didn’t expect her to be so low-key. No one in the school knows that she studied under Master Konghou. She is so talented and she is the pride of No.1 Middle School~]

[Rich Tutu: Stop guessing. Not a star. A student in our school, Qiao Nian, is in the same grade as me. I often meet her after school. She is usually very low-key and doesn't like to talk. She has a good relationship with her classmates. I heard that her father is still a professor at Tsinghua University. In short, she is beautiful and humble...]

These two people used to leave messages on her Weibo. She remembered them clearly. They were both from Class B. As for their names, she couldn't remember them.

The main reason is that there are too many people in the class. She usually only plays with those few people, and rarely talks to others and is too lazy to talk to them. Therefore, after three years, she can only remember the faces and names of a small number of people in the class.

Qiao Ai looked at the people who used to kneel and lick her on her Weibo, and now they kneeled and licked under Qiao Nian's video. She felt as if someone had slapped her in the face, and she was burning and uncomfortable.

She couldn't read a word, she was holding the phone tightly with both hands, and her lips turned white.

Seeing her ugly face, Shen Qiongzhi held her shoulders worriedly and asked, "Ai Ai, are you okay?"