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Chapter 211 The face is slapped again and again (5)

That night.

New World Top Restaurant.

"Congratulations to Miss Gu and you young people!" Mr. Zhang Bainian smiled and held up the wine glass in front of him, "I wish you this glass!"

This time, HB won a great victory.

As a mentor, Gu Xi, of course, also wanted to celebrate with everyone, so he invited Mr. Zhang, Ji Bai and others to come over.

"It has a promising future, and I am worthy of being a student of Miss Gu." The old man wrote interest on his face, "Don't let Teacher Gu down!"

"Old Zhang also knows Teacher Gu?" Yisnian asked curiously.

"Miss Gu..." Zhang Bainian stood up with his hands on his chair, "Today I will rely on this old face to ask you something else."

With his hand reached out, he grabbed his grandson Zhang Xian on the chair next to him.

"Can you accept Zhang Xian as an apprentice?"

Zhang Xian:...

If he was just amazed before, after seeing Gu Xi's adaptation talent this time, Zhang Bainian was already impressed by the young girl in front of him.

To truly carry forward the national music, it is not only to inherit the music, but also to find ways to let more people understand the music that belongs to their own nation.

Gu Xi's method of adapting the song is undoubtedly a good choice, which allows Zhang Bainian to see more hope.

He is old, but his grandson is still young and can still learn.

"Grandpa, she... isn't older than me yet, okay?"

Today, the old man came to be a guest. His family was worried that he was alone, so Zhang Xian came here to accompany him.

Zhang Xian also saw Gu Xi’s performance on stage just now.

To be honest, he admires Gu Xi very much.

However, no matter what, as a teacher at the Conservatory of Music and the heir to the Zhang family, he also has his own pride in his bones.

The other party is a girl, especially younger than him...

Jun Heng was already frowning, but when Zhang Xian despised Gu Xi, his eyebrows became even more and more tight.

Before he could even dislike Zhang Xian, the other party actually disliked Gu Xi?!

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Bainian glared at his grandson, "If you don't know your age, do you have the talent of Miss Gu? Do you have the ability to adapt Miss Gu? Besides... Is it still a little bit of whether someone accepts it or not!"

Gu Xi looked sideways and looked at Zhang Xian.

The young man in front of him was somewhat similar to Zhang Nanxian in her impression.

The descendants of old friends should be taken care of.

"Since Mr. Zhang spoke..." she nodded slightly, "I will accept this apprentice!"

Zhang Bainian was overjoyed: "Xiao Xian, why don't you become a disciple yet?!"

"I……"

The old man raised his hand and knocked it on his butt: "What are you, why don't you give the teacher a tea?!"

Zhang Xian was speechless and choked.

I was taken care of by the old man since I was a child. Even now I am a teacher, I still cannot do without the fate of being beaten.

When Muye and others looked at his butt that had been beaten by the old man, they felt a little sympathy when they felt a little sympathy.

In front of so many people, Zhang Xian couldn't bear to make the old man angry.

After all, he is also a person in his seventies or eighties. If he is angry, it will be his fault.

I had to bring the teacup obediently and hold it in front of Gu Xi.

"Teacher has tea."

In his heart, he thought it was very simple, and he would get away with this matter first.

Gu Xi sat in the chair without moving, nor did he pick up his tea.

"When will you really pour me tea, I'll drink it again!"

She still has this little bit of vision.
Chapter completed!
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