I Turned Wild After Being Doted On By The Big Bosses

Chapter 886: Chased Out of the International Musicians’ Association? Master Pei Wants to Be Mentor

Inax gritted her teeth.

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In the assessment classroom.

A few teachers were still chatting.
“Not many students this year can pass.”

“Wasn’t there a copycat just now? When I heard the violin outside, I knew that that girl was not familiar with the original piece.” Another teacher sighed.

“I think Qin Youjiao is very good.
She’s young and still works hard to be modest.
Xiao Han, don’t you think so?”

Xiao Han looked at the assessment form of the next applicant and suddenly snorted.
“Compared to some people, she is indeed modest.
Someone is going to take the B-rank assessment directly today.”

Even for YUN who came today, they thought she was only Class C or D.

“Class B? Isn’t registration for Class B prohibited? How can there be someone who can directly take the Class B examination?”

Xiao Han said calmly, “The students here are very capable.
However, such a person shouldn’t stay in the International Musicians’ Association.”

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The rest of the people fell silent.

Xiao Han had always had high standards for students.
In addition, compared to Qin Youjiao from before, this student did seem too arrogant.

She actually planned to directly get into Class B…

There was no such example in the International Musicians’ Association.

“If she doesn’t pass her assessment, this person doesn’t need to stay in the International Musicians’ Association anymore.”

With that said, no one retorted.

Everyone agreed.

Soon.

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When a girl pushed open the door and entered, everyone’s eyes could not help but land on her.

Pei Yunge took off her mask and hat, revealing her exquisite and bright face.
Even the teachers were a little stunned.

It had to be said that this student’s appearance was beautiful enough for her to be the face of the International Musicians’ Association.

“Introduce yourself.”

One of the teachers spoke.

However, before Pei Yunge could speak, Xiao Han interrupted, “Since this student is so confident, there’s no hurry to perform first.
These introductions are in the assessment form too.”

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Pei Yunge raised an eyebrow and glanced at Xiao Han carelessly, but she did not mind taking the assessment first.

“Sure.”

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Pei Yunge had just sat in front of the piano when she heard Xiao Han say, “If you don’t pass, then you’re wasting my time.
I’ll make you leave the International Musicians’ Association.”

Everyone knew that Xiao Han hated people who got in through the back door the most.

This student relied on her connections to directly get into Class B and even bumped into Xiao Han.
She was indeed unlucky in her life.

Pei Yunge looked up, her pretty eyes curved, but there was no warmth in them.
“Really?”

“Then if I pass the assessment, will you leave your seat for me?”

These words made one’s scalp turn numb.

They knew that this person was arrogant and ignorant, but they did not expect her to dare to challenge Xiao Han.

Xiao Han was one of the few Class A members on the top floor.

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Xiao Han furrowed his eyebrows and threw the watch on the table.
His tone was indifferent.
“That will depend on your ability.”

Such a person would affect the development of the International Musicians’ Association.

Even if she was talented, she could not stay.

Hearing this.

Pei Yunge only smirked, her eyes cold.
Soon, her pretty fingers pressed the piano keys twice.
Then, a daring and very personal piano melody sounded!!

It was an original piece requested by a B-rank.
The entire score was very difficult and required a high difficulty technique to play it and bring emotions into it!

And this girl’s piano skills were not what she should have at her age!

Even if they were given a week to get used to each other, they might not even be able to play to the same level as her…

“She…” One of the teachers’ expression changed as if there was a fishbone stuck in his throat.

He seemed to have heard this creative style somewhere before.