"What does Qiao Yimo mean? I'm afraid it wasn't for Qiao Anchu to frame Qiao Anchu!"

"That's right, Qiao Yimo was afraid that he was not jealous of Qiao Anchu, so he deliberately made a sheet of music to frame Qiao Anchu!"

"I think that's the case. Even if you plagiarize yourself, you still use false evidence to frame others for plagiarism. It's really a thunderous strike!"

Even if the two scores are the same, Qiao Yimo must have deliberately made false scores to frame Qiao Anchu!

Qiao Yimo said in a hurry:

"Don't worry, do you think I only made a palette?"

"Don't forget your second perfect score just now!"

"I'll find it out for you now!" 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.

"What does Qiao Yimo mean? I'm afraid it wasn't for Qiao Anchu to frame Qiao Anchu!"

"That's right, Qiao Yimo was afraid that he was not jealous of Qiao Anchu, so he deliberately made a sheet of music to frame Qiao Anchu!"

"I think that's the case. Even if you plagiarize yourself, you still use false evidence to frame others for plagiarism. It's really a thunderous strike!"

Even if the two scores are the same, Qiao Yimo must have deliberately made false scores to frame Qiao Anchu!

Qiao Yimo said in a hurry:

"Don't worry, do you think I only made a palette?"

"Don't forget your second perfect score just now!"

"I'll find it out for you now!"

After a while, the second song played by Qiao Anchu appeared on the screen, which is the perfect score, and another similar score appeared next to it.

After reading the two comparison pictures, the audience in the audience and the users before the live broadcast were completely messed up.

"Miss Qiao Anchu, please confirm the tune of the second song, I'm not wronging you!" Qiao Yimo's voice was extremely calm and indifferent.

Qiao Anchu stared at the screen stubbornly, his hands trembling, and even both legs kept shaking.

Qiao Yimo also found out the tune of the second song?

How can it be?

How could this be?

"That's not the case, everyone, don't believe in Qiao Yimo, all of this is made up by Qiao Yimo! She actually used this kind of abuse to discredit me! Don't believe her nonsense." Qiao Anchu waved his hands vigorously and shook his head to explain.

Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched lightly, and he let out a soft snort in his nose.

"My things are easy to use?"

Qiao Yimo's words fell, and all the audience stood up, staring with an expression of disbelief.

"What's the situation? Qiao Yimo said this is her song?"

"Fuck, what's the shocking reversal?"

"Oh my God, this Qiao Yimo is too shameless, is she actually embarrassed to say that Qiao Anchu used her original?" JrNovels.com