Chapter: 885

Qiao Anchu stood on the stage and could see Dong Yan and Qiao Renshan in the audience at a glance. They were so excited to stand up and congratulate her!

When Qiao Yimo heard her achievement in the background, he would probably be furious!

Ha ha ha ha!

The host picked up the microphone and stood up and said, "Contestant Qiao Anchu, you can go down first."

"Well, good." Qiao Anchu nodded and retired with joy.

Then, a mature and steady man sounded again: "Next, we have to invite a second player to play. She is in country Y and is also an apprentice under Hibbert."

When the words fell, applause broke out on the scene.

Qiao Anchu slowly walked off the stage holding the skirt, and met Fu Zhiying at the junction of the stage and the backstage.

"An Chu, you are awesome! When the host announced your results just now, Qiao Yimo's face was black." Fu Zhiying covered his mouth with a look of gloat.

Qiao Anchu was overjoyed when he heard this, "Really?"

She had guessed it a long time ago, maybe Qiao Yimo is still crying in the background.

Fu Zhiying raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "You'll know after you go in and take a look."

"Okay." Qiao Anchu nodded, patted Fu Zhiying's shoulder and smiled: "You too!"

Fu Zhiying hummed, and then slowly stepped onto the stage.

Seeing her drifting away, Qiao Anchu turned and got into the lounge.

She looked up and down in the lounge, but did not see Qiao Yimo's voice.

"Brother Ruoxi, where did you see Qiao Yimo go!" Qiao Anchu said in a soft voice, in a very tired voice.

Ruoxi sat on the stool, glanced at her coldly, and didn't answer.

When Qiao Anchu received this roll of eyes, he only felt inexplicable.

However, her good mood was not at all disturbed by these little things. She carried her skirt to Qiao Yimo's door and knocked two or three times.

Qiao Yimo was resting inside. Hearing the knock on the door, he immediately opened his eyes, his voice was cold and indifferent, "Come in."

Qiao Anchu opened the door, and the girl whose eyes fell on the sofa suddenly burst into joy.

The eyes are red, and I really cried!

Qiao Yimo got up, his eyes were cold, and his voice didn't fluctuate, "What are you doing in here?"

Qiao Anchu fluffed his hair and chuckled softly: "Sister, I got a high score just now, aren't you happy?"

When the words fell, Qiao Yimo had some emotions, but the irony in his eyes flashed past.

Qiao Anchu saw the sarcasm, she couldn't help clenching her fists and said: "What do you mean? Look down on me?"

She has a score of 99.8, the highest in history!

What right does Qiao Yimo, a piano blind person, have to look down on her?

It's so funny!

Listening to the chattering female voice, Qiao Yimo sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Qiao Anchu, don't you really think I can't hear your music?"

"It's fun to plagiarize Liang Yin's music again and again?"

The girl's voice was cold and indifferent, and every sentence was so cold that it made the hair stand up.

When Qiao Anchu heard the two words of Liang Yin, he couldn't stretch himself instantly, "What nonsense? What Liang Yin? I don't know."

"I think you are jealous of me, jealous that I am Hibbert's apprentice, jealous that I am favored by Dong Yan and Qiao Renshan! Qiao Yimo, I tell you, you will never get this!"

Anyway, she and Qiao Yimo had torn their faces, and now there is no need to bear it. As long as she wins this competition, Qiao Yimo will no longer be her opponent! Qiao Yimo no longer has the right to stand in front of her and shout. Qiao Anchu thought. JrNovels.com