As soon as this word fell, Qiao Anchu was immediately stunned.

What does Mr. Hibbert mean?

Did you hear something?

How did Hibbert know?

She thought she was successful enough in the adaptation...

Everyone present was also taken aback.

They looked at Hibbert who was sitting in the first row with a puzzled face.

Hibbert is complimenting Joe Anchu or something?

You know, if you are too similar to another person, you don't have your own recognition, no matter in the piano circle or the music circle, it is not a good thing.

But now Hibbert stands up arrogantly and says that Qiao Anchu is like Liang Yin...

"This..." Qiao Anchu was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

She stood in place, her hands clenched, her nails white, her lips were biting fiercely, her voice trembled, "Mr. Hibbert, I have heard someone say before that it is normal for good works to be similar. ."

Mo Xin personally said this sentence at her banquet, and I don't know if Hibbert agrees to this sentence, but she has no other way to cover up the past with this sentence.

This competition is broadcast live worldwide. Don't let Hibbert discover anything, otherwise she will be finished in the second half of her life!

Before, she only "borrowed" Qiao Yimo's painting ideas and was said to be plagiarism, and she was repeatedly warned by Dong Yan that she would definitely not want her next time.

So now Hibbert can't be found out by any means.

Every minute and every second behind the words, suddenly as long as a lifetime, Qiao Anchu was flustered.

Until Hibbert opened his thin lips, Qiao Anchu's hanging heart finally let go.

The corner of Hibbert's mouth bends, and he smiled: "It is true." Although the song is really good, he still hopes that Qiao Anchu can find his own style, otherwise even if he wins the competition, he will be overwhelmed. Many students in the piano industry have become ordinary people studying.

However, it is normal that the personal style cannot be accurately positioned for a while, as long as the song is her original.

Seeing this, the judges began to score points in turn. There were five judges in the preliminary round, each of whom had 100 points. The average score of the last five judges was the player's score.

Qiao Anchu's little heart thumped and thumped, and she felt that her heart was about to jump out.

She closed her eyes and prayed that she must enter the preliminary round!

At this time, the host's voice suddenly came from my ear, "The first Qiao Anchu player, with a score of 99.8."

When the words were over, the people present took a deep breath, and the audience area suddenly exploded:

"Oh my God, 99.8 points!"

"What kind of result is this, the player with the highest score ever!"

"Fuck, does this announce that Qiao Anchu is the champion of this competition."

"It's wrong, it's wrong, I think it can be announced immediately."

"Tsk tusk tusk, the students brought out by Mr. Hibbert are really different, it's so shocking!"

"That is, even if the style is like Liang Yin, if Liang Yin plays this song, she might not get a high score of 99.8."

"Agree, I agree too much!"

Qiao Anchu listened to the cheers of the crowd, and his head suddenly exploded.

What?

She actually got a high score of 99.8?

She actually got the highest score in history?

Oh my God, even Ji Wen and U Changze are not so high!

The corner of Qiao Anchu's mouth was smiling, as happy as a flower. JrNovels.com