"That is, it is great to be able to play the piano. If Mo is not strong enough, the City S Music Association would not recommend her to perform!"

Qiao Anchu's fans were naturally not to be outdone, and his entire face turned green. "People who are not from the Music Association think that she is Qingqing's face and gave her this opportunity. I really think I am a pianist!"

"That is, if she weren't for Qingqing, you can see if the Music Association of City S would give her a chance."

"It's wrong, she is nothing more than eating and doing nothing, deliberately sabotaging."

"If Qiao Yimo can advance, I will kneel down and call her father!"

"If Qiao Yimo can successfully advance, I will kneel down and call her grandpa."

"..."

Dong Yan and Qiao Renshan in the audience broke out in cold sweats when they heard these conversations, obviously making the girls on the stage sweat.

"Husband, do you think Yimo can really play the piano?" Dong Yan turned to look at Qiao Renshan.

Qiao Renshan shook his head, "If you don't know, I don't even know."

Dong Yan squeezed her skirt tightly, she was so nervous!

"Dong Yan, your eldest daughter is so courageous, she actually dared to play the piano as the face of a global audience." The relatives on the side looked at the girl on the stage and couldn't help but smile.

Dong Yan was taken aback, turned her head and laughed helplessly.

Listening to the discussion coming from the audience, Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows, his phoenix eyes were extremely evil.

When there was a minute left before the performance, Qiao Yimo glanced at Hibbert, which was meaningful.

Hibbert clenched his fists, extremely nervous and expectant.

What's nervous is because he is afraid that Qiao Yimo's score will be higher than Qiao Anchu's, and the expectation is because he hopes that Qiao Yimo can bring him shocking works.

So for him, it was very entangled.

The expression in Qiao Yimo's eyes seemed to say: She will definitely advance in this preliminary contest!

Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched lightly, and then quickly retracted his gaze.

Suddenly, the host said: "Competitor Qiao Yimo, you can start."

"Yeah." Qiao Yimo replied softly, then walked to the piano and slowly took his seat.

*

And the other side.

After Qiao Yimo took his seat, everyone withdrew their gazes in disinterest.

"What should I do? Can't I leave early? I'm afraid my ears will be contaminated."

"Yes, I still have the songs of Qiao Anchu and Ruoxi in my mind. I don't want to be brainwashed by demons and monsters."

"It's really meaningless, it's better to put up with it and sleep for a while."

"Okay, I'll also take a nap first, and when An Chu comes out, you will wake me up."

"No, you are asleep now, who will call me when An Chu wakes up!"

"Do you want to wake up and listen to Qiao Yimo's song? I'll give you money, don't you listen?"

"Hey, it's a waste of time. It's better to just let the promoted players come out and return to the game."

"Yeah, it's really annoying!"

Mo Jun sat in the first row, yawned boredly, rubbed his eyes and said, "Master Tired, Sister-in-law, call me after playing."

With that, Mo Jun closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the flesh on his waist tightened, and the hand of the man on the side was squeezing the flesh on his waist.

Mo Jun immediately called out with a "hiss".

Turning his head to look at the man next to him aggrievedly, "Master Tired, what are you doing?"

Don't ask him to forget it, but you can't do it either!

And this request is not too much, how can you start with him?

"Open your eyes to show me, and prick your ears to me!" The man grinned his teeth and said coldly. JrNovels.com