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Chapter 588 Those Who Didn't Know Thought You Were Liang Yin's Apprentice
People in the music industry looked at the girl on stage with full expectation, then turned their heads and said, "Mr. Hibbert, do you think the students you teach will win?"

Hibbert frowned and shook his head, he didn't know.

The odds are great, not to mention that Ruoxi can be equal to Qiao Anchu, then Ruoxi's master must be even better!
People in the music industry wondered why Mr. Hibbert didn't have a happy expression on his face.

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On the stage.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qiao Anchu stroked the black and white keys with his fingers, and a beautiful note of "do~" slowly floated into everyone's heart.

In the huge theater, beautiful music soon sounded.

In the song "Fireworks", each sound is extremely difficult, especially the climax part, which can only be completed with strong piano skills.

And the overall style of this song is very strong and bright, reckless, wild, and every point is just right.

At this moment, Qiao Anchu was completely immersed in the performance, her eyes were slightly closed, and her two slender and white hands were tapping back and forth on the black and white keys.

The players waiting in the background were also very nervous, except for Qiao Yimo.

She leaned lazily on the back of the chair, lowered her eyes slightly, and listened to Qiao Anchu's original song "Firework".

It has to be said that her ability to "adapt" is getting stronger and stronger. If she is not a professional or someone who has heard the original version, she will not be able to tell the difference.

She lazily looked at the screen in front of her, and let out a low laugh, overflowing from her lips, with evil spirits at the end of her brows.

After a while, the song reached its climax, Ruoxi on the side frowned, with a look of disbelief on his face, he looked at the girl, and said, "Yimo, this."

"En." Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows, and the simple word "um" had no clear meaning.

When Fu Zhiying heard the conversation between the two, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Qiao Yimo, only to see Qiao Yimo's slender and white fingertips tapping on the stool with the ups and downs of Qiao Anchu's music.

Seeing her tapping her fingertips on the table, Fu Zhiying couldn't help but sneered.

It's this time, and I still don't forget to pretend, I really think I can understand Qiao Anchu's music!
What qualifications does she have to comment on Qiao Anchu?
Don't even look at how much you weigh!

When the song reached its climax, all the judges present couldn't help but glance at each other.

"It's really good, as expected to be the one with the highest voice to win the championship."

"Yeah, this song "Firework" has an obvious personal style!"

"As expected of Hibbert's apprentice, that's great."

As for Qiao Anchu on the stage, he played the piano gracefully.

She started preparing this song three months ago. During this time, she didn't let Hibbert know, and she practiced it secretly all the time, just for this day.

Although she couldn't see Hibbert's expression with her eyes closed at the moment, it goes without saying that she knew that Mr. Hibbert must be very shocked now.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the song was about to end.

Hibbert's frown gradually eased, and he nodded with satisfaction. If Qiao Anchu continues at this level, he will definitely be able to enter the preliminary round and the semi-finals.

Maybe Qiao Yimo could still compete with Liang Yin in the final.

Although he hadn't listened to many Liang Yin's pieces, the style of Qiao Anchu's pieces was also very similar to Liang Yin's, so it was hard to say the result.

He narrowed his emerald green eyes and quietly looked at Qiao Anchu on the stage.

Until Joan Chu stopped, ending the last note.

In an instant, there was a burst of thunderous applause in the theater.

The audience's applause completely lifted the atmosphere of the scene.

For the audience, Qiao Anchu's song was already amazing and shocking, and the addition of the original label added a lot of points to this song.

Qiao Anchu got up from the stool happily, and then bowed to all the audience.

She looked up at the expressions of the judges and Hibbert in the first row, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, judging from their eyes and expressions, they recognized her, and they were indeed amazed by her just now.

Qiao Anchu smiled while holding the winning ticket.

Her strength was recognized by Wei Wuqing and Master Xu Feng.

Maybe, Qiao Yimo just listened to her music, and she was so frightened that she wet her pants.

Hahahahaha!
The judges in the audience couldn't help but praised: "Miss Qiao Anchu, your song "Firework" is really shocking!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect the level of the Hibbertists to be so high!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder Hibbert chose Miss Qiao Anchu as his apprentice."

Several judges took turns to praise, but they didn't realize at all that Qiao Anchu's song was fused with the work of the gold medal composer Liang Yin a few years ago.

Perhaps they never thought that the apprentices under Hibbert would use such a despicable method.

Hibbert also smiled with satisfaction.

Qiao Anchu received the encouragement and praise, pursed her lips happily, took the microphone handed over by the host, and said, "I didn't expect everyone to like the music I brought so much, thank you everyone."

As she said that, Qiao Anchu's eyes turned red, and she played the emotional card on the spot.

The fairy was crying, and the fans in the audience were very distressed, and quickly comforted: "Qiao Anchu, you are the best!"

"Anchu, come on!"

"An Chu, the champion must be yours, you must be confident!"

in the audience.

Several people looked at Dong Yan and Qiao Renshan, and couldn't help sighing: "An Chu is really amazing, even more exciting than the one played at the banquet a few days ago."

Dong Yan nodded, with a smile on her face, but she still said modestly: "Yes, it's okay." They didn't expect that An Chu's hidden strength was so strong.

It really is the daughter they taught, which is great.

"Dong Yan, you are too modest! If An Chu wins this championship, don't forget about us!"

The corner of Dong Yan's mouth became more and more curved, "I heard that Ruoxi is Liang Yin's apprentice, but it's not certain whether An Chu is the champion."

"So what if he's an apprentice." Someone beside him interrupted, "Even if Liang Yin came today, the champion must be An Chu's!"

Dong Yan heard what everyone said, and suddenly felt that the possibility of An Chu winning the championship was getting bigger and bigger.

However, I just don't know what will happen to Yimo.

Just when Dong Yan was thinking this way, Mr. Hibbert's voice suddenly came from the stage.

Seeing Hibbert holding the microphone, he said meaningfully: "An Chu, you really surprised me."

Qiao Anchu lowered her head, rubbed her eyes, and smiled shyly, "Mr. Hibbert taught me well."

Hibbert's emerald green eyes flickered, "Don't say that, if I hadn't taken you with me these few months, I would have thought you were Liang Yin's apprentice."

As soon as these words fell, Qiao Anchu immediately froze in place.

What does Mr. Hibbert mean by this?
Did you hear something?
How did Hibbert know?

She thought she had adapted enough
(End of this chapter)