Chapter 359

Before Qiao Nian came, he had already decided on his major and did not hide it from him: "Traditional Chinese Medicine Department."

However, Nie Mi's reaction was huge, and the whole person bounced from the seat, his face darkened: "Are you going to be admitted to the Department of Chinese Medicine?"

He saw that Qiao Nian's face still had a casual expression, he didn't seem to take the examination of the Chinese medicine department seriously, he frowned, and said anxiously: "The Chinese medicine department of Qingda University is one of the worst departments of Qingda University, why do you care about your grades? Take the Chinese Medicine Department."

He didn't know that Qiao Nian's grades just simply believed in Qiao Nian's ability, and his grades would not be much worse.

After all, he has studied Konghou for decades in just three months. How can such a perverted genius just read a book?

Nie Mi took a deep breath, not wanting her to go astray, rubbed her temples and sat down and said, "You may not know the situation of Qing University if you haven't been to Beijing. The best majors in Qing University are the Department of Medicine and the Department of Finance. The second is music. Department. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine belongs to a kind of medical department. Compared with the ace professional clinical department, it is more than a star and a half. You also know the domestic environment, and everyone is skeptical about traditional Chinese medicine. Why don't you choose the music department? You choose music I can go back and be your mentor."

Qing University has repeatedly invited him to teach in the school, but he is used to being free by nature.

The school promised him the greatest freedom, but what could be more free than being a teacher.

He only gave Qing Da a name.

Haven't actually been there for a day.

But if Qiao Nian went to study in the music department, he could go back to teach at Qing University. The premise is that Qiao Nian is willing to take the music department.

Nie Mi looked at the calm girl across from him and showed a wry smile.

After all, although he had taught her Konghou for a few months, the relationship between them was not a teacher or a student, but he unilaterally regarded Qiao Nian as his successor.

Over the years, he has been struggling to find someone who can succeed him and carry forward the Konghou. He has found a lot, and many people have come to him to recommend themselves. After screening, he couldn't choose one.

Until one day he met Qiao Nian at Su Huaiyuan's house.

At first, he was surprised that a big man like Su Huaiyuan had a gentle attitude towards a little girl and even respected him.

It wasn't until one time when he was tuning his Konghou at Su Huaiyuan's house that Qiao Nian happened to pass by and pointed out the problem of the scale he tuned up, that he realized that the girl who lived in Su Huaiyuan's house was very talented in music.

Later, he taught her Konghou for free.

Qiao Nian also learned.

In just three months, she absorbed what she had learned for decades like a sponge, and the only difference was the sense of precipitation honed by time.

Qiao Nian is so talented in music that he has never seen it before.

Having seen this kind of genius, how could he see other inheritors, so Tang Wanru and Wei Ling asked him to accept apprentices, and he had no interest at all.

Whether Jiang Xianrou or Wei Ling's niece, he believed that no one could be more powerful than Qiao Nian.

What's more, Qiao Nian still has an identity, and few people know about it. At least he only knows that he knows it so far, not even Su Huaiyuan - chasing the light!

"You have the ability to combine Konghou and Western music, with the help of electronic organs, drums and other instruments to highlight the rhythm of Konghou, why not consider taking the path of music. With your talent, you can mix in the rock circle. Fame can also make a name for yourself in the elegant music circle. As long as you want, your future achievements will only be higher than mine, not lower than mine..."