The first test soon began. Joan took her heart and completed the task assigned to her by master Ling.

Fifteen candidates took more than two hours to finish, and Joan also selected several contestants who met the requirements of the old man.

There is no doubt that there is no Qiao Xue.

She belongs to the kind of performer who shows off her skills but is not down-to-earth. She is the most taboo player type of the old man. However, according to the level of 15 people, Qiao Xue should be on the list in this round.

Not surprisingly, Qiao Xue was indeed on the clearance list handed back by the old man.

"Before the game, I saw a girl chatting with you. Is it your friend or relative?" The old man smiled: "coincidentally, his last name is Joe."

"But according to her attainments, it should be reluctantly to enter the piano Association." Joanne said.

The old man nodded: "it's true that the technique is flashy, lacks that strength, and her eyes are flickering and not firm enough, but if it's really your friend, it doesn't matter to let her enter the club."

"Not a friend." Joan said clearly, "it's really a relative, but you don't have to look at my face. I don't know her well."

The old man should be down, but he has his own calculation in his heart. Joan has always been independent. Even when she works in the piano shop, she works silently. He really hopes that she can have a good friend of her age.

In his opinion, Joan's evasion was also because he didn't want to embarrass him.

He knows less about Joan than Ling Yi. He only knows that his family is average, so he took part in the piano competition four years ago. It also has something to do with Joan's telling good news or bad news.

Moreover, Mr. Ling has not investigated qiao'an, so he naturally doesn't know the origin of Qiao Xue and qiao'an.

Joan communicated with the old man about several players she selected, which was quite consistent with the man's choice.

Just when the old man wanted to keep Joan for dinner in the house, she received a call from a customer to go to the piano house to see the piano. Ling Yi also came back, so Joan left.

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On the way, Ling Yi asked, "why don't you eat in the house? The old man has already ordered the kitchen to prepare lunch. You like it."

"I want to, especially the old duck soup. I've been greedy for a long time." Joan tutted twice and said with regret: "but now I'm the boss and the customer is God. Of course, God calls me back."

Ling Yixiao: "you are really a dedicated boss."

"I can't help supporting my family."

Joan's head was big when she thought of Huo Chengzhou's debt and that he was starting a company again.

Ling Yimo was silent. She wanted to ask when she and mu Haoyan planned to get married. In this way, she could count on her, but he swallowed the words to his mouth.

He felt sour and astringent in his chest when he thought she was going to marry another man.

This made him wonder how deep his feelings for Joan were

Has been sent to the door of the piano house, watching her enter the door, Ling Yicai turned and left.

Huo Chengzhou is receiving customers in the French window. Inadvertently, he turns around and sees the figure of Ling Yi passing by. His eyebrows frown slightly. As soon as his wheelchair slides, he still goes to the door to welcome Joan in.

"Why didn't you tell me something? I've been waiting for you all morning." Huo Chengzhou's tone was a little unhappy.

Joanne took off her coat and handed it to Huo Chengzhou: "I thought you couldn't come today."