Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Bai Qiming hasn't seen Bai Qian for a long time.

The memory of Bai Qian was too dandy. She didn't study hard since she was a child. She only went to bars and racecars with a bunch of bad friends. Ji Mulan personally taught her calligraphy and painting, but she couldn't even learn it. She dozed off when she saw the book.

Learning an instrument can make the teacher angry.

He didn't study well at school, and he couldn't read the reports at Bai's house.

Almost useless.

At first, Bai Qiming thought that he and Ji Mulan's brains could produce a genius, but he gradually became disappointed when Guo Yueqing showed up with Bai Shaoqi and Bai Shaoke.

Businessmen make huge profits.

Weighing the pros and cons, Bai Shaoke and Bai Shaoqi are obviously more important than Bai Qian. He can even abandon Ji Mulan, let alone Bai Qian?

But now, in Bai Qiming's eyes, Bai Qian, who only knows how to go out and race cars, is actually very familiar with Vice President Zhou?

Vice President Zhou's reputation is not small in Beicheng. The next president of the Calligraphy Association has held several calligraphy exhibitions. His family is in politics. It is not easy for anyone to get into the top management of the Calligraphy Association.

Jian Zhonghai is an example.

It's just that the Jian family is harder to get close to than the Zhou family.

How did someone like her know President Zhou?

"Your daughter?" Vice President Zhou was about to leave. Hearing Bai Qiming's words, he couldn't help but be surprised, "You mean...Classmate Bai Qian?"

Vice President Zhou will remember that Bai Qian is from Xiangcheng.

When she went to Jiangjing for the assessment, she was an instant success. Vice President Zhou even checked her information. She was from Xiangcheng and her registered residence was also in Xiangcheng.

Bai Qiming looked back at Bai Qian: "Yes."

"Classmate Bai Qian, she is a member of the Calligraphy Association," Vice President Zhou glanced at Bai Qiming and said, "Last year, she ranked first in the youth category of the Lanting Award. None of the young talents in the Jiangjing Calligraphy Association could compare with her. , I came here specifically to pick her up from the calligraphy association today."

A special member of Jiangjing Calligraphy Association joined Xiangcheng, and Vice President Zhou felt that Bai Qian had great potential in the future.

Her talent has been recognized by Vice President Zhou, and she has such potential, so Vice President Zhou naturally relaxed and came to pick her up at the hotel.

After saying that, he smiled at Bai Qiming and left.

Bai Qian lives in Xiangcheng, and had an attitude of not being acquainted with Bai Qiming just now. Vice President Zhou could naturally see some signs.

Vice President Zhou will walk very gracefully.

In the hotel lobby, Bai Qiming didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He didn't learn calligraphy and didn't know the importance of the Lanting Award. He was just shocked by Vice President Zhou's words, "I picked her up specially to go to the Calligraphy Association."

Bai Xian...

Can she do calligraphy?

In my memory, Bai Zian seems to have never learned anything, and Vice President Zhou seems to value her very much...

"Mr. Bai." Next to him, the assistant also looked back at Bai Qian's departure and called Bai Qiming softly.

Bai Qiming came back to his senses and remembered that today was for Bai Shaoqi's celebration banquet, the celebration banquet of Jiangjing University.

At Jiangjing University, he let go of the matter of Bai Qian.

In the lobby manager's office at the back of the hotel, the lobby manager was not there, so Bai Qiming waited for ten more minutes. The Bai family are VIP customers of the hotel. The lobby manager smiled apologetically as soon as he came in, "Mr. Bai has been waiting for a long time. Mr. Xie held an impromptu meeting and delayed some time."

“Mr.

"Yes," the lobby manager whispered, "there are distinguished guests coming to the hotel, and Mr. Xie will personally entertain them."

The lobby manager didn't have the authority to know who it was. He only knew that Mr. Xie and the foreman personally received him. He didn't even know the floor.

Bai Qiming raised his head, could it be...

That Dean Jian?

**

Five p.m.

At Beicheng Airport, Dean Jian got off the plane.

The middle-aged man beside him pushed his suitcase and followed him, "Dean Jian, do you want to go to Beiyin Guest House? Their car is waiting."

As soon as Beicheng Conservatory of Music heard that Dean Jian was coming, they greeted Lao Hu who was next to Dean Jian early.

"No need yet." Dean Jian stopped, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The call was made to Bai Zian.

He was picked up after only two calls, "Dean Jian?"

"It's me," Dean Jian looked at the car outside with a casual tone, "How is your writing going?"

He asked about composition.

Bai Qian has not written new songs, and Dean Jian is also worried.

"I had some thoughts last night and wrote a paragraph." Bai Qian and Qiu Xuezheng went to the Calligraphers Association before coming back. The grade assessment from the Xiangcheng Calligraphers Association will have to wait for a few days.

"That's it," Dean Jian said quickly after hearing what she had written. "Where do you live?"

He wanted to know what style Bai Zian was writing this time.

"Jiahao."

"Okay." Dean Jian hung up the phone, tilted his head and said to Lao Hu, "Let's go to Jiahao."

Dean Jian himself has two special assistants. He usually has a lot of things to do, he has three students, there are also things at school waiting for him to deal with, the Cultural Bureau guzheng... His special assistants are all people who have been with him for a while.

After his last trip to Xiangcheng, he dismissed a special assistant, leaving only his confidant Lao Hu.

But Lao Hu didn't know who Dean Jian was calling. Judging from Dean Jian's tone, he shouldn't be an ordinary person.

Jiahao Hotel.

It was already six o'clock when Dean Jian checked in.

His room was on the 56th floor. He didn't go back to the room first and went directly to the 11th floor to find Bai Zian.

"Why do you live on the lower floor?" Dean Jian asked casually after entering.

The lower the floor, the worse the view.

Bai Qian commented: "A bit afraid of heights."

Lao Hu followed Dean Jian in and saw such a good-looking Bai Qian. She was even more beautiful than the star Yan Lu who went to the school to record songs. Was he another star?

Lao Hu thought to himself.

Dean Jian came here just for her composition. He sat at the table in the hall and urged Bai Qian: "Show me your composition."

Bai Zian casually threw his schoolbag to Dean Jian.

The contents of the schoolbag were simple. Lao Hu looked down at Dean Jian and took out a bunch of English documents. He had studied English but didn't understand what they were, and he was a little confused.

Dean Jian finally found two pieces of paper at the bottom with subtraction charts written on them.

Bai Qian poured tea for the two of them. Lao Hu quickly said thank you and looked at the calligraphy chart in Dean Jian's hand. He was Dean Jian's confidant. Dean Jian had been studying the calligraphy chart in the past six months. Lao Hu naturally knows him.

He took one look and knew it was the tune.

In summary, Jian Zhongyou didn't even return to the room when he arrived, but only looked for Bai Xian. Lao Hu suddenly remembered something, and he suddenly looked at Bai Xian——

Dean Jian has been staying in Jiangjing for a long time and has not shown up yet.

In the past, I only liked to play "White Clothes", but later I became passionately interested in the composition of only one person, the famous composer "Bai Jian" who is very famous on the Internet.

This man's compositions stand up to scrutiny.

The first song "Gamble on Wine" has the style of "White Clothes Walk", and the latest song is even better than "Gamble on Wine", and is more compatible with the guzheng than "White Clothes Walk".

Yan Lu's songs were compiled into various musical instruments at Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, including guzheng, bamboo flute, pipa, harp...

There are many people who have guessed Bai Zhan's identity, and most of them think he is one of the leaders in the music industry who is as famous as Dean Jian.

Lao Hu had also guessed this before.

But now, as he looked at Bai Zian, an incredible idea came to his mind.

Dean Jian wrote down the calligraphy score, and after understanding Bai Qian's style this time, he began to urge Bai Qian to write down, "Hurry up and write."

Bai Jian sat opposite Dean Jian and poured himself a cup of tea slowly, "It takes time." "Oh," when Dean Jian came, he saw the college entrance examination graduates taking a group photo downstairs, and thought of Bai Jian. Xian, "How did you do in the exam?"

What he wants to ask more is——

Can you really get into Jiangsu University?

Bai Zian looked out the window and just smiled, "It's not bad."

she replied.

College entrance examination?

Lao Hu is expressionless, is he still a college entrance examination student?

Are you going to Jiangyin in the future? The person that Dean Jian was interested in, Lao Hu had already anticipated how lively Jiangyin would be after she went to Jiangyin.

"There will be a Chinese style music show in the next two days, right in Beicheng. I have a show. Are you going to find inspiration?" Dean Jian thought of this. He took a sip of tea, lowered his head and looked at the teapot again, surprised, what the hell? When did the hotel tea get so good?

Chinese style music is all about guzheng, pipa, bamboo flute.

Bai Zian also took a sip of tea, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lazily: "It depends on the situation."

Her dog friend was still waiting for her, and she had a headache.

When I came to Beicheng this time, in addition to the calligraphy association, I also wanted to see the original owner.

Next to Dean Jian, Lao Hu thought with an expressionless face that everyone else was thinking hard about Dean Jian's program.

Jian Zhongyou had just invited her in person, but this one actually said, "It depends on the situation."

It’s you, picked up for free!

**

Dean Jian was not the only one who cared about how Bai Qian did in the exam.

Beicheng No. 1 Middle School.

In the principal's office, he spoke to Guo Yueqing, "Mrs. Guo, I am familiar with the principal of Beiyin, but I may not be able to get the tickets. You also know who is coming this time. Students from Jiangyin will come here."

"I know," Guo Yueqing put down her gift and smiled softly, "Both Shaoke and Shaoqi have troubled you too much. Shaoke will have dinner with Professor Jiang next month. I wonder if you are free?"

Professor Jiang, a professor at Jiangjing University.

He is also a teacher in Bai Shaoke's laboratory. The principal said seriously, "Mrs. Guo, don't worry."

Guo Yueqing nodded to him and left.

After people leave.

The head teacher of the international class came in from outside. He looked at the gift Guo Yueqing put down and said to the principal: "Bai Qian is back."

"Bai Zian? What is she doing back?" The principal was stunned.

"I saw it in the class group," the class teacher thought about the results she saw last time. Bai Zian was not good at science, but she got perfect marks every time in math. "Math is so difficult, do you think she can still get perfect marks this time? "

The principal didn't know, Guo Yueqing's thoughts were easy to guess.

But he couldn't see through Bai Zian.

Your grades are so good, why didn't you show them when you were in Beicheng No. 1 Middle School?

"Xiangcheng has no teaching resources for three months." The principal sat down, tapped his fingers on the table, and shook his head: "We didn't expect that the math questions would change so much. She... shouldn't have an advantage. And science is more difficult, she Science is weak, and Song Min has a great hope of winning the provincial top prize."

That's true.

The head teacher of the international class always felt a little uneasy: "But this time Jiang Jing made the questions so difficult. What does it mean?"

People in the education field are far more sensitive than ordinary people. Jiang Jing rarely presents difficult questions, but this time it was more difficult than anyone imagined.

I always feel like things are going to change.

Like the teachers at Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, they felt that the person Bai Zian wanted to compete with was Song Min, but they didn't know that Bai Zian had never set his sights on Beicheng.

If she really only got the top prize in the province, Liang Zewen would probably crawl from the ground to the head of her bed.

**

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