Chapter 872 Qiao Yan Is in a State of Embarrassment This Time, and It Hurts

Wei Ling said calmly beside her: "The International Piano Association has deleted the Weibo post and posted the apology video you recorded, but there is still a lot of scolding below. If the public opinion continues to swear like this, you The application form for membership of the International Piano Association that I filled out before can only be invalidated, and it is impossible for me to submit it to you in this public opinion environment."

There are also piano associations in China, and their status is definitely not as good as that of the International Piano Association.

Wei Ling herself is the president of the Piano Association in China and an ordinary member in the International Piano Association, but there is a recommendation quota in China every year, who can recommend people to join the Piano Association.

This year, she took advantage of her position to recommend Qiao Yan.

Originally, it was too early for Qiao Yan to enter the International Piano Association at this age. Fortunately, Qiao Yan successfully joined the name of Master Steven and won a heavyweight piano gold award with the teacher, so even if Qiao Yan was not old enough, she submitted to Qiao Yan. The name goes up, and the people below can't say anything.

But now that this matter has happened, there have been people in the piano association who were dissatisfied and raised their opinions.

She is the president, but the piano association is not her opinion of Wei Ling. She also has to consider other people's emotions, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public!

Qiao Yan's face turned pale, she pinched the palm of her hand, tears hung on her eyelashes and was shaky. She forced herself to stand there and apologized to her in a low voice: "Auntie, I'm sorry..."

"Okay, don't do this for me. It's useful for you to tell me I'm sorry? Even if I forgive you, it won't change the fact. What you did this time has caused public anger."

Wei Ling still didn't know that the real identity of Chasing Light was Qiao Nian. She said angrily to the girl who was there: "You should copy Chasing Light. The traffic of Chasing Light has always been very high. You can even sneeze on a hot search, and you're not afraid of being caught when you use her stuff? What do you think?"

"I..." Qiao Yan quickly raised his head, gave her a peek, and pinched his palm again, feeling aggrieved: "Before, Jiang Xianrou wanted to worship Elder Nie as a teacher, and at Elder Nie's birthday party..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Wei Ling interrupted her coldly: "You said Jiang Xianrou used the same routine at Old Nie's birthday party?"

Shen Qiongzhi's eyes lit up, and she couldn't catch her breath in an instant. She frowned and immediately said beside her, "Since someone has used it, why is that Chasing Light staring at it and holding on to it, she is sick."

"Heh." Wei Ling couldn't help laughing, she sneered, and gave her a soft nail: "Someone is sick? You steal other people's things, and you blame another person for stealing them. Why, they arrested them. The thieves have to be sorted in order, you steal behind you, someone steals in front of you, they catch you first, and you still have to ask someone to come to the door?"

Where has Shen Qiongzhi ever felt this kind of anger? Ever since Qiao Yan joined the Shen family, she was not less angry with Wei Ling. Qiao Yan will have to rely on Wei Ling to gain a foothold in Beijing in the future. In this tone, I dare not say a word.

In the afternoon, Shen Jingyan heard that Wei Ling had called a group of friends and wanted to introduce Qiao Yan to her friends. As a result, when she was drinking afternoon tea, she was exposed to Qiao Yan's plagiarism on the spot, and she lost a lot of face. Ling doesn't give Shen Qiongzhi face, and he can't say anything...

After all, it is his own sister, no matter how embarrassing his own nest of relatives is, he can only recognize it.