Chapter 990 The People Waiting for Sister Nian Are Here!
Qiao Nian took out the mobile phone that had been prepared for a long time, found one of the audio files, pressed the play button, and the melodious music stirred in the ward.
It's a chasing style.
very strong.
Unique and hard to imitate.
After Qiao Nian opened the audio file on the mobile phone, he threw the mobile phone on the hospital bed, and said in a clear voice, "Is this a copy?"
Qiao Yan's pupils were sharp, and her hands instinctively wanted to grasp the bedding, but she only felt the pain from the phalanx when she tried hard. She suddenly remembered what the doctor said just now, saying that her hands were broken, and she would never be able to do it again in the future. After playing the piano, strong hatred burst out in her eyes. Looking at Qiao Nian, she denied it coldly: "I said it, I don't know what you are talking about, I haven't heard this song."
"Qiao Nian, if you want to slander me for plagiarism, you don't have to!"
Her eyes were flickering and she was still arguing: "I have already won the Grammy Award, the trophy will only be mine, overseas is not domestic, not a place where you can cover the sky with one hand, even if your teacher is Nie Lao, don't forget , I also have a teacher! The country is your territory, you can have the final say in everything, and you can say it is white, but not overseas!"
She wasn't finished yet.
The door to the ward was pushed open again.
This time it was no one else who came in, it was the teacher who was in the center of Qiao Yankou's heart - Steven.
Steven was wearing a suit and was not as old as Nie Mi. He was just over middle-aged, blond and blue-eyed, and well-maintained. At this moment, his blond hair was a little messy, and it could be seen that he was in a hurry.
"Teacher, how do you..."
He didn't pay attention to the consternation on the bed, the flustered Qiao An, walked straight towards Qiao Nian, and only stood still in front of Qiao Nian, and said solemnly: "Is there still the song that was played in the ward just now? "
Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips wickedly, arrogant and sloppy: "Yes. Which part does Master Steven want to hear?"
"How many paragraphs do you have?" Steven's expression was not good, as if he didn't expect there to be many more, he stared at her slightly.
Qiao Nian picked up the phone, flipped through the folder in his audio in front of him, and said in a lazy and soothing tone: "Well, not much. Seven or eight paragraphs."
She tilted her head, her black eyes were pure and distinct, and asked, "Do you want to listen to Master Steven?"
Steven was silent for a few seconds before speaking with difficulty. The gentleman said politely, "Of course. If Miss Qiao is convenient..."
Qiao Nian took his words before he finished speaking: "It's convenient, it's not inconvenient."
She handed over the phone.
Steven took it carefully, and when he saw the seven or eight folders in the audio that Qiao Nian had transferred, he took a deep breath, lowered his heart, and opened it from the beginning.
The same piece of music played just now in the ward.
The more he listened, the more his brows furrowed.
Not long ago, he had heard a similar arrangement, but it was different from the one played by Qiao Nian on his mobile phone. The version he listened to was played on a piano, this... an electric guitar with a Mixed with electronic piano sounds, there seems to be a classical musical instrument.
He is not from country Z and doesn't know much about domestic classical musical instruments, but he knows that there are many traditional musical instruments in country Z, such as the chime bell that he used to be very interested in is one of them.
After listening to the first paragraph, the corners of his mouth were already pursed, and the expression on his face became solemn, and he could see that he was very serious.