Chapter: 895
"Does the judge think that she is not a professional player so she gave 99.8 points?"

"But she is obviously better than Qiao Anchu in playing!"

"That is, if Qiao Yimo is 99.8, then there will be three first place?"

"Fuck, this competition is too fierce!"

"The judges should think that there are too many similarities to Liang Yin, but they can't provide evidence, so they can only give the same score as Qiao Anchu!"

"It makes sense for you to say that."

"..."

The audience area is very hot, and the players in the backstage are even hotter.

Qiao Anchu's face was so dark at the moment, what kind of thing is Qiao Yimo, since he dared to compare with her?

She also said that her music is very similar to Liang Yin. With such a careful product, Qiao Yimo is like saying, "If I plagiarize, Qiao Anchu just played it as plagiarism!" The

Qiao Anchu clenched his fists, his head seemed to be tense again, as if it was about to explode in the next second!

Qiao Yimo also said she plagiarized? Didn't he also copy Liang Yin?

Do you have a face to say about her?

It's disgusting!

It's just that she has no way to expose Qiao Yimo's plagiarism. If she exposes Qiao Yimo by herself, she will be dead too!

She is now a grasshopper on the same rope as Qiao Yimo!

After Fu Zhiying listened to Qiao Yimo's speech, combined with the extremely high similarity between her music and Qiao Anchu, she immediately frowned, and a trace of doubt crossed her eyes.

A few seconds later, Fu Zhiying's puzzled expression turned into anger. She looked at Qiao Anchu and asked, "What does Qiao Yimo mean? If the judges judge her to plagiarize, she means that you also plagiarize? This is not clear to Rang Xi. Is Mr. Burt embarrassed!"

"Forget it, Zhiying, I don't want to worry about it!"

Qiao Anchu was a little aggrieved, his eyelashes trembled, and his voice was low and cold, as if he had suffered a great grievance.

Seeing that Qiao Anchu was so wronged, Fu Zhiying refused to let her say, she became even more angry, "Qiao Yimo is also very embarrassed, she is obviously the one who copied Liang Yin, but she still wants to put you on your back, so shameless!"

Qiao Anchu had a bad premonition inexplicably.

She extremely regretted why she played the song "Fireworks", and what she regretted even more was why Qiao Yimo was allowed to appear here.

Had it not been for Qiao Yimo today, the game would have gone smoothly.

It's really a mess.

Qiao Anchu sighed, clenched his fists and said, "Zhiying, don't care about her. If it gets too big, it won't affect her."

Fu Zhiying couldn't understand Qiao Yimo's proud and proud face, and said, "An Chu, you just can tolerate it too much, so now she dares to talk about you."

"Nothing, even if she doesn't believe me, you still believe me, don't you?" Qiao Anchu was very helpless and didn't want to make the matter big.

Looking at Qiao Anchu's expression, Fu Zhiying understood a little bit. She rolled her eyes and struck a little in her heart, but her face quickly returned to calm.

"Alright, let her go for a while, anyway, there will be a promotion match in a while!"

Qiao Anchu breathed a sigh of relief when Fu Zhiying said this.

According to Fu Zhiying's personality, she wouldn't stop if she knew the truth, but fortunately, she listened to her own opinions and stopped.

"Go back on stage!" Qiao Anchu smiled and turned to look at Fu Zhiying.

I always thought she had something on her mind, but Qiao Anchu couldn't guess it, and only heard the word "Okay." JrNovels.com

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