Chapter 142
An Siyao briefly analyzed the appearance characteristics of the four famous pianos, then took a deep breath, and said firmly: "These four pianos have their own characteristics, but they don't quite match the image on the picture, so they must not be .”

After An Siyao finished speaking this time, no one dared to despise her like before, gloating and wanting to see her make a fool of herself.

And those who had sympathized with her before were even more distressed and wanted to hug themselves, to sympathize with what a top student did, clearly they should sympathize with themselves who have become scumbags!
The male student who was questioned later opened his mouth even more, his jaw almost didn't drop in shock, and asked nah, "Ms. Song, is what she said... all correct?"

"Well, that's right." Song Randeng said and clicked the mouse, and under the original picture, another picture flew up and juxtaposed with it.

That is the back of the guqin, and the words "Jiuxiao Huanpei" are clearly engraved on it.

There was an uproar in the classroom, and the students below were talking a lot, and they looked at An Siyao with something more complicated than before.

It doesn't matter to An Siyao, some people will not understand what she does, she might as well tell the truth and follow her heart, even these people can't help her.

In some people's extremely arrogant words, that is: I just like that you hate me, but you can't do anything about me.

Song Randeng listened to the noise in the classroom, but he didn't stop as severely as usual, and looked at An Siyao much softer than before: "You have a lot of research on guqin, can you play it?"

"……know a little."

"Very good, we will practice in the next class, and then you will come to the stage and demonstrate it for everyone in person."

An Siyao: "..." Why did you even make an appointment for the next class?How can I be absent from class at will?

Unfortunately, does she have the right to object?Obviously not!

An Siyao nodded miserably with a stiff face.

Just about to sit down, Song Randeng seemed to have thought of something again, looked at An Siyao and said, "What's your name, I don't seem to have seen you before?"

An Siyao was startled, and said truthfully, "My name is An Siyao, and I'm an exchange student in the Department of Vocal Music. I was supposed to come to class as soon as school started, but I just returned to school today because of my health."

"Are you an exchange student from the Vocal Music Department?" Song Randeng nodded, "Okay, I see. Remember the demonstration in the next class. Sit down."

A simple sentence made some people who were already a little jealous of An Siyao couldn't help showing jealousy.

Originally, most of the people who applied for this major came here for Song Randeng's name, but now seeing someone registering in front of Song Randeng before him, he might be annoyed at An Siyao's preemption.

An Siyao ignored the gazes of the group of people, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back in her seat.

The girl next to her who had reminded her not long ago put the book up high, and said excitedly: "I thought it was bronze, but I didn't expect it to be the king! Classmate, you are awesome!"

An Siyao was amused by her, and also replied, "Just now, thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The girl wanted to say a few more words to An Siyao, but the girl on the other side of her coughed lightly, reminding her to restrain herself.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and when she raised her head, she met Song Randeng's staring eyes, and was instantly cowardly.

She doesn't have the level of knowledge that An Siyao has. If Song Randeng follows her and calls her up to answer questions, it's really over!

(End of this chapter)

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