Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian frowned and looked at her phone. She didn't reply to the message for the first time.

I don’t understand why Wen Ruxia asked her to do the task of setting up questions. Isn’t Nie Mi more suitable?

The next second, Wen Ruxia's message came over again.

[This assessment is mainly for newcomers. You are the leader among this group of young people, so it is very appropriate for you to pose this question. If Mr. Nie were to propose the question, it would inevitably be unfair to the masters in other music fields. We considered it carefully before deciding to select a question writer from the best of the new generation. I asked Mr. Nie, and Mr. Nie also thinks that in China, you are the most suitable person to write the question. 】

Qiao Nian was not interested in asking the question at all, but Wen Ruxia sent her several messages, probably hoping that she could help.

Wen Ruxia sent messages too frequently.

Qiao Nian couldn't resist her kindness, but it was more of a headache caused by her. He squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and replied to her.

[Then it’s ‘reggae’. 】

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Qiao family.

Qiao Ai received the inside information from Wei Lingtou half an hour later.

"Reggae? Why are you taking the reggae test? Hasn't reggae music always been considered a mainstream trend? The final question in such a formal music exchange meeting was actually reggae..."

Qiao Ai bit her lip, feeling indescribably weird. She never expected that the final assessment question at this music exchange meeting would be an unconventional topic like reggae music.

Shen Qiongzhi came over with a glass of milk for her. Seeing that she was on the phone with Wei Ling, he gently put the mug on the table and listened to her words.

"Is Chasing the Light asking this question this time?" Qiao's eyes flashed, and there was a faint flash of jealousy, but compared to Qiao Nian surpassing her, having Chasing the Light, whom she had never met before, surpassing her would not make her too uncomfortable, so she Talk to Wei Ling on the other side of the phone: "I understand, aunt. I will prepare well."

With that said, she chatted with Wei Ling for a few more words and hung up the phone.

Shen Qiongzhi kept guarding her until she finished the phone call, and then asked her cautiously: "Ai Ai, what did your aunt call you to say? Could it be that there was a change in the music exchange meeting?"

Qiao Ai was admitted to Tsinghua University but was beaten by that wolf bastard. She had long been upset. If something went wrong again in this music exchange meeting, she would be angry to death.

Fortunately, Qiao Ai didn't give her bad news. He put away his phone and answered, "No. There will be an assessment at the end of the music exchange meeting. After the assessment, we will recruit apprentices. My aunt called me to tell me the questions of this assessment."

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Shen Qiongzhi breathed a sigh of relief, remembered the name he just heard, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "I just heard you talking about chasing the light on the phone..."

Qiao Ai didn't hide it from her.

"The questions for this assessment are based on chasing the light. She is very popular on the Internet. She has many fans and is very mysterious. She has become famous. She was originally invited to this music exchange meeting, but she was temporarily unable to come. The organizer Then invite her to come up with the questions for this assessment."

After hearing what she said, Shen Qiongzhi said casually: "Then this light chaser is quite powerful."

Qiao Ai did not deny what she said.

Shen Qiongzhi focused on other things, bent down to pick up the mug and handed it to her, saying with concern: "Don't take the results too seriously. I don't think Mr. Nie pays much attention to her as a student, at least. She is not eligible to participate in this music exchange meeting."

"Master Steven is no worse than Mr. Nie. Prepare well and perform better at this music exchange meeting. You will only be better than her in the future."

Qiao Ai took the mug from her hand and took a sip of milk calmly. His face was blurred under the heat of the milk, but his tone was calm and confident: "Yes."

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