Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again - Chapter 911

Chapter 911 I heard that they look down on Chinese medicine

I felt that Qiao Nian was very young and the water was deep.

This unfathomable feeling, he has been in his seventies, and he has seen it in two people-one Qiao Nian, the other... and Qiao Nian are also inextricably related.

Ye Wangchuan.

Ye Wangchuan is also this kind of unhappy character, everything seems to be in his eyes, but looking at Beijing, who dares to say that he can provoke this paranoid master.

He can stand at the top of the pyramid in the fame and fortune circle like Beijing at his age, so that the older generation can look forward to it. How many people can there be?

So people like this tell you in a plain tone that they are going to meet the world, that feels... Nie Mi is like eating a bowl of hot and sour beef noodles, a little bit unpredictable.

"You went to participate because of this?" Although Nie Mi didn't know how sure she was, she knew that Qiao Nian was not an ordinary person, but in his heart, Qiao Nian was his student and the junior he cared about: "... If you can't get good grades, you won't be able to prove anything to Chinese medicine practitioners."

Like a national musical instrument, he did not let everyone know that the intangible cultural heritage, the 箜篌, is still being passed down throughout his life.

But look at those people who are looking for him in Beijing, who really wants to learn the skills of 箜篌 from him, one by one, playing the violin and playing the piano to come to him, let him give advice, nothing more than to borrow his name to gild himself , How many people really love music and national musical instruments?

This is also the reason why he would rather not give up than just leave it!

In the past few years, he has encountered a Qiao Nian who really likes national music, understands 箜篌, and understands his obsessions.

Follow light.

Isn’t it his lifelong idea to spread a light from China to abroad, so that everyone can see the quintessence of our country!

It's not the so-called foolishness of those who speak ABCD and speak Yevsky.

Our culture is much earlier than the violin and piano they touted!

They play the leftover things from our ancestors!

Medicine is the same!

Qiao Nian logged into the alliance software on the laptop with one hand, and spoke to him in a low voice, "...Isn’t there one week left? I’m closed this week, read more books, and then search the Internet. What kind of competition is it, try to get a better result back."

"……"

To compete with others for several years or even more than ten years of hard-study in a week, Nie Mi really doesn’t think there is much chance of winning in it.

He thought of his own thoughts, his heart weighed heavily, and no longer persuaded Qiao Nian not to participate, he was silent for a while, said.

"If you want to participate, go and participate. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine does not find anyone except you. If you do not go, Chinese medicine will be ridiculed by people on the Internet. If you go, at least no one says that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will never go. Dare to go..."

He didn’t say, ‘get the last one after you go’, the effect of coming back is not much different from not going.

It’s just that those who don’t know how online will focus on Qiao Nian’s personal curses on Chinese medicine, and they will definitely have to find out her exam results, laugh at her for not studying in the clinical department, and rush to find a bad professional...

Nie Mi suppressed these worries in her heart, adjusted her emotions, and asked her: "Is the playing venue set down? Where is it? I'll go back and cheer for you."

"I don't know, I haven't told me yet." Qiao Nian's eyes fell on the computer screen, and she sent her a message.

She held the mouse and clicked on it.

(End of this chapter)