"Didn't Qiao Yimo hear the song Qiao Anchu just played? What can I doubt about that kind of song?"
"Quickly step down, don't let our eyes get hotter!"
In an instant, both the audience and the audience before the live broadcast punished Qiao Yimo for being shameless!
But Qiao Yimo was not impatient. She stood in the middle of the theater stage and said casually: "Since the judges don't answer, then I want to ask everyone, can plagiarized works get full marks?"
The voice fell to the ground, and the audience was silent!
After the deathly silence, it was a sensation!
What everyone probably didn't expect was that Qiao Yimo just said that kind of thing.
Isn't she Qiao Yimo herself who copied her? Why is she embarrassed to put this title on Qiao Anchu?
So many audience members at the scene angrily said: "Qiao Yimo, what do you mean? Didn't you plagiarize yourself?"
"That's right, you feel better for being wronged Qiao Anchu?"
"I'm afraid it's not because Qiao Anchu plays better than you. Are you too jealous now?"
"But Qiao Anchu was still talking to you just now, how can you say that to her!"
The anger of the audience has reached its peak, and the audience in front of the live broadcast did not show any weakness.
"Qiao Yimo is too shameless, has he even come out to respond?"
"Damn, I really don't want to look at her face!"
"Obviously I copied it, but I put the plagiarism hat on Qiao Anchu's head!"
"Qiao Anchu is really miserable!"
"Qiao Anchu is really miserable!"
"Qiao Anchu is really miserable!"
The live barrage was all attacking Qiao Yimo and sympathizing with Qiao Anchu.
Qiao Anchu received the support of the live audience again, and he was even more not afraid of Qiao Yimo.
She turned her head and chuckled, maintaining her polite face, and said: "This player, what are you talking about? I don't understand!"
Qiao Yimo's delicate eyebrows are lightly raised, and the bottom of his eyes is full of evil spirits that cannot be concealed, "You will understand soon."
Upon hearing this, the audience frowned.
"What does Qiao Yimo want to do?"
Qiao Anchu couldn't help frowning, with a look of puzzlement.
Perplexed, she accidentally glanced at the USB flash drive in Qiao Yimo's other hand.
U disk?
What did she do when she came up with the USB flash drive?
Just when everyone couldn't guess at all, the big screen of the stage suddenly lit up.
What is shown above is exactly the tune of the first piece played by Qiao Anchu! On the screen, it can be clearly seen that the tune of Qiao Anchu’s first tune almost coincides with the tune of another unknown tune.
Qiao Anchu's face suddenly froze!
how come?
How could this be?
How could Qiao Yimo find the tune of Liang Yin's song that was almost out of print many years ago?
Qiao Anchu squeezed the skirt tightly, trying to make himself less nervous, and said forcefully: "Qiao Yimo, what do you mean? What do you want to do?"
Qiao Yimo looked at the screen and smiled suddenly, and said, "Can't you see it? The tunes of the two pieces are almost exactly the same. You are an original creator. You should know what this means!"
Some audience members in the audience suddenly exploded.
"What does Qiao Yimo mean?"
"No, this, this is impossible!"
"What do you mean, tell me!"
"Are you shameless? Both tunes have the same tune. Doesn't it mean plagiarism?"
"What plagiarism? Qiao Anchu plagiarism? It's impossible!"
"I don't think it's Qiao Anchu's plagiarism, maybe it's another piece of music that Qiao Yimo faked!"
The audience was very excited, and the audience watching the live broadcast was even more excited. JrNovels.com