The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 907 is simply a living ancestor

Chapter 907 is simply a living ancestor

I know Fei Xiang is long-winded, but I have never felt that he is so long-winded like this moment.

It gave him a headache.

Mu Yunchen took off his sunglasses, stared at him with cold eyes, and didn't speak.

Being stared at by him like this, Fei Xiang subconsciously shut his mouth.

On the side, Xiao Yu tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, silently scrolling through Weibo.

Although the popularity of Quan Jing's topic has dropped, it is still hanging on the tail of the crane.

Since Fei Xiang was still around, he didn't tell Mu Yunchen immediately.

Back to the garden.

Fei Xiang was busy.

Mu Yunchen changed into fresh and comfortable clothes, and sat on the sofa with an ancient document.

Only then did Xiao Yu move over slowly: "Brother Mu."

The moment Mu Yunchen looked over, Xiao Yu hurriedly handed over the phone: "Look at this."

Mu Yunchen lowered his head, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the word "Quanjing".

He reached for the phone and looked at it carefully.

The hottest comment was the news posted on the official blog of W Royal Academy of Music.

This is a college abroad, but now they registered a Weibo over the wall, and it seems that they came here for Quan Jing.

Mu Yunchen had to pay attention to this matter.

He returned the phone to Xiao Yu, picked up his phone, and sent a message to Quan Jing.

After typing a "circle", he silently deleted the words and quit WeChat.

Xiao Yu, who saw this scene in his eyes the whole time: "???" Brother Mu, why didn't he move again?
I don't know.

Mu Yunchen turned around and contacted the people at W Royal Academy of Music.

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foreign.

W Royal Academy of Music.

Principal room.

A bald, middle-aged man closed his eyes, leaning on the chair, humming a little tune, looking leisurely.

Just last month, Charlie received an anonymous email.

The message content is simple and clear.

One sentence summary: Quan Jing is coming over as an exchange student!

But Charlie was so excited that all the three highs went up.

But he checked the authenticity of the email anyway.

When the other party said that the W Royal Academy of Music had given Quan Jing a permanent place, Charlie had already believed it.

After all, it is the school's commitment to Quan Jing to permanently reserve the quota.

Thinking that their school is about to welcome a talented student like Quan Jing, Charlie even sleeps with a smile on his face.

bell bell bell.

Charlie's personal cell phone rang.

He half-opened his eyes and picked up the phone on the table.

Seeing "MU" jumping on the screen, Charlie almost lost his eyeballs in shock.

MU? MU!

Charlie swiped the screen solemnly, with a passionate expression on his face, and said in fluent English: "Hi, Mu, you actually called me. Oh Maika, I'm so excited! Do you miss me? Is it? I tell you..."

Mu Yunchen interrupted him expressionlessly: "Principal Charlie."

Charlie still couldn't hide his excitement: "Oh, I'm in Nemo, what's the matter?"

Mu Yunchen: "..."

Rubbing between his brows, he started to talk about business: "I heard that there is a new exchange student from your side."

The exchange student who can attract Charlie's attention is nothing more than Quan Jing.

Hearing what Mu Yunchen said, he took it for granted that Quan Jing was also there, and immediately praised: "Mu, you don't know, this exchange student is so talented! I have waited for all these years, and finally I have her here ..."

When Charlie knew about Quan Jing, it was when Quan Jing was 15 years old and went to London to participate in the competition.

At that time, Charlie was invited by a friend and also went to the scene.

He himself is the principal of the Conservatory of Music, so his vision is so high.

But when he met Quan Jing, he was rejected again and again...

This is simply a living ancestor!

(End of this chapter)

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