Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

   Chapter 139

  A gentle and demure girl in a fresh floral dress is sitting on a bench and playing the violin.

   Her eyes drooped, the sunlight seemed to dance on her eyelashes.

  Actually, what Sheng Yue is best at is not piano, but violin. The reason why she hides this is because Han Jingyu is best at violin. In order to perform with him, she chose piano.

  In fact, she would not lose to anyone on the violin alone.

  That day, because Mr. Yang saw her piano performance, she felt that her music cell was average, which was too arbitrary.

  Where can you see high-end instruments such as piano and violin in the small mountain village where you live? With only the triangle iron, you can only practice this day and night, so you can be a silly person, and you can practice it to perfection.

  So Shengyang’s musical attainments are not even comparable to one’s own!

  Old Yang also raised his ears and listened carefully. The music seemed to be pretty good.

   Then he glanced at Sheng Yue who was not far away, and he was able to improve so much in a short period of time, which is quite impressive.

  Qian Xianchao pointed at Sheng Yue, with a cold face, and said to Old Yang, “It’s her who you said you want to accept disciples?”

  I haven’t waited for Old Yang to answer, “I said, did you have water in your head?”

  Sheng Yue’s violinist got confused and made a "creaking" sound, and then the sound was completely wrong, making it hard to find the rhythm.

"At this level, it's guilty to call me over? The older you are, the more confused you are!" Qian Xianchao Xun is like Xun's grandson. They are obviously about the same age, but in the world of music, they are level. It's very clear.

   "Of course not." Old Yang hastily clarified, but he didn't want to be scolded by his mentor.

   "It's not good, otherwise I thought you had dementia..."

  Qian Xianchao usually has a poisonous tongue, but today it seems that because of a bad mood, this point has been brought to the extreme.

  The two directly bypassed Sheng Yue and walked directly to the teaching building.

  Sheng Yue put down the violin, shaking with anger.

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In the classroom of   Class 7, everyone is bustling and making noise.

  Suddenly, two old men appeared at the door, and they were still poking their heads. Some people wondered if they were the bad guys.

   Fang Duo touched his chin, "How do I think these two old men are so familiar."

  Ou Ye leaned over, "I also think, whose grandfather is it?"

"No, no! I saw them on TV!" Fang Duo suddenly remembered, "Lao Yang on the left, who stood behind during the last anniversary, and Lao Qian on the right. The leaders personally presented him with awards. "

  Ouye glanced at her, thinking that all her memory was used for watching TV, no wonder her grades were not good.

   "Then what are these two people doing here? Our class is not an art class, and there are not many art students."

  Shengyang just finished a page of the paper, turned it over, and did a few more questions. A classmate hurried in, "Learning God, someone is looking for you!"

She raised her eyes and glanced, and saw that it was Mr. Yang again. The old man next to him was also very familiar. She had sent her resume and registration photos in the chat software before. She pressed her lips and looked down at the paper. There are five question.

  It’s really unbearable to call someone out before the obsessive-compulsive disorder is done.

  So she did not get up and continued to do the questions.

   "So, what you are talking about is this girl, wasting our precious time, let us wait for her here?" Qian Lao's cheek was drawn, and he wanted to leave immediately.

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  It still stopped at 75 yesterday, I recommend the ticket

  (End of this chapter)