Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 994 You Can't Go to the Curtis Institute of Music
The evidence of Qiao Chen's plagiarism and embezzlement of her work is almost certain.

The results are obvious.

Master Steven didn't think for long, then raised his head and said to Qiao angrily, "You can't go to the Curtis Institute of Music."

"Teacher." Qiao An panicked and shouted in a panic, struggling to get up from the bed.

Master Steven was unmoved, this time his attitude was very firm, he shook his head, his eyes dissuaded her and said: "The Curtis Institute of Music is a hall-level music academy, and there are top students from all continents in it. Not top-notch, but I have always thought you are a talented student, and I personally admire your arrangement style very much. Even if you don't meet Curtis's qualifications for studying abroad, I have applied for this spot for you..."

Of course Qiao Chen knew this, she knew that Steven was willing to accept her because he liked her arrangement style.

But that style is not her style, it's Qiao Nian's style!

She had no choice but to imitate.

to steal!

Qiao Chen's lips couldn't help trembling, her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, she couldn't utter a word, her eyes were black, she almost fainted, she was almost hanging on her breath, so she didn't roll her eyes directly, fall down.

"Now I want to take back your quota. And starting today, you will no longer be my student!" Steven looked serious and solemn, staring at her with blue eyes and said: "I can allow myself to have a less talented Top-notch students, but I cannot allow my students to be corrupted on the piano, this is my bottom line."

"..." Qiao Chen's throat seemed to be strangled.

She never expected that Steven would directly kick her out of the teacher's school. Her eyes widened involuntarily. She could barely force herself to calm down before, but now she couldn't calm down at all. Her pretty face was as white as paper. , It would be broken with a poke, panicked to get up from the bed, incoherently looking for reasons for himself.

"I admit that Qiao Nian helped me change the arrangement."

In the next second, she emphasized again: "But I wrote that piece myself! I wrote the piece first and then showed it to her for me to read. It's not plagiarism at all."

"Are you plagiarizing? Just search the Internet for the release time of the clips you embezzled. Qiao Chen, are you sure you want us to check online on the spot?" Ye Wangchuan's expression was quite loose, but he could understand every word he said. Send Qiao Chen into the boundless hell!
He didn't even give Qiao Yan time to react, raised his eyebrows, and ordered in a clear voice: "Gu San, check it out for Master Steven."

Qiao Chen really panicked this time, her eyes were flushed, before the man standing at the door of the ward checked, she screamed, "Don't check!"

It wasn't obvious that she wasn't so agitated.

Ye Wangchuan just proposed that she could look up the evidence online, and she was so emotional all of a sudden, it basically confirmed her plagiarism.

Shen Jingyan opened his eyes wide in astonishment, he didn't expect Qiao Chen to plagiarize even the works that won the Grammy Awards.

He couldn't come back to his senses for a moment, and instinctively frowned, in disbelief: "Chen Chen, you?"

Qiao Chen didn't dare to look at him at all, his face was as pale as fragile white paper, his lips trembled, his eyes flickered, staring at the blond man, his voice was fast and soft: "Teacher, you believe me, I don't, they Frame me, they..."

Her throat was dry and tight, as if a piece of cotton was blocked in her throat, and she couldn't continue speaking as long as she said this.

(End of this chapter)