"Besides, you know I've only been studying music for less than two years, so why do you want to come and check me up? If you want to see Lao Tzu make a fool of himself, just say, don't be so evil. ”

These words are simply sharp, and they break Jiang Yiting's careful thinking in one word.

Obviously, it was her Jiangbei who should be wronged, but now Jiang Yiting is pretending to be pitiful.

The body trembled slightly, the tip of the nose was slightly red, and the eyes were gradually mist, as if they had received a great grievance, and the voice gradually choked: "Sister...... Yiting just wants to give you counseling and counseling......"

"Why are you ......?"

What a pitiful appearance.

People who don't know think that she bullied Jiang Yiting.

Gee.

This is the acting skills that come from the beginning, and Jiangbei can't help but praise it from the bottom of his heart no matter how many times he watches it.

It's a waste of talent not to mix in the entertainment industry.

"Jiangbei! You are too bullying, Yiting She kindly came to tutor you in music, and she was attacked by you in such a life, do you still have a conscience?! ”

"That's it, we are pitiful, unlike you, a body of pampering gathers all over the body, and you can do whatever you want, hehe."

"You just rely on being the daughter of the eldest son to be favored, in terms of talent, we Yiting don't know how many times to crush you!"

"It's disgusting, let's go, let's go! Ignore her. ”

Those girls directly stood on Jiang Yiting's side without saying a word, and directly subverted all the facts.

Jiang Bei blinked: Her grandmother's, can she still argue?

Suddenly.

The girl sneered, her eyes were a little meaningful, she glanced at a few of them, and said: "Okay, then go, and crush me several times, I want to see how she Jiang Yiting crushes her." ”

From childhood to adulthood, in terms of talent, she Jiangbei dared to say second, and no one dared to talk about first.

didn't expect to be ridiculed like this when he was reborn, Jiangbei was about to explode with laughter in his heart.

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Yiting's lips, who were trembling and crying with her head down, suddenly rose in a triumphant arc.

The moment he looked up, he disappeared again, and in his place was a pitiful look, with wet red eyes, as if he had just cried.

It's so good......

Jiang Bei rolled his eyes directly and smacked his tongue.

"I look pitiful and crying at every turn, and I am still the daughter of the chaebol family, and I am not afraid of being laughed at by others when I say it."

Jiangbei really didn't bother to continue to spend it with her.

Just open it.

It was Jiang Yiting, who was so stunned by her, pursed her small mouth, looked at her with red eyes, and the tip of her nose was sour.

The voice choked: "Sister Xiaobei, you ...... You've gone too far! ”

Tsk, the white lotus of feelings is not saved.

Jiang Bei looked at her expressionlessly: "If you want to check it, hurry up, I don't have time to continue to spend it with you, Lao Tzu's time is very expensive." ”

Glancing at her, Jiang Yiting and her group of little sisters walked directly to the elevator, looking at their arrogant backs, Jiang Bei pouted speechlessly, copied his pockets with both hands, and followed lazily.

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Rooftop music area.

A middle-aged man in casual clothes sat there tinkering with a musical score, looking about forty or fifty years old, but his artistic atmosphere was quite admirable.

When Jiang Yiting and the others came up, they walked straight towards the middle-aged man, and shouted Teacher Fu in unison with great respect.

Jiangbei followed behind, a little hanging.

Raising his eyes, he casually glanced at the teacher Fu, and flipped through his memory, although there was not much information about him, but it was still a little bit.

Fu Zhong, one of the well-known pianists in China, is also an old-timer in the bel canto vocal circle, and has won numerous music awards, comparable to Ouyang Wen.

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