Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 595
Su Zhe rolled his eyes speechlessly, and his soft eyes fell on the girl on the stage again.

At this moment, the girl on the stage raised her eyes and stood up slowly, her eyes were full of evil and publicity, "I'm done playing, thank you."

After the words fell, the opera house once again fell into deathly silence.

This tone and posture are too presumptuous and arrogant!

It's as if this name belongs to her.

With the corner of her mouth hooked, Qiao Yimo walked slowly to the middle of the stage and waited for the judges' marks.

The five judges held their breaths, their eyes met, and their faces were full of disbelief and shock.

Just 5 minutes of playing time allowed them to see what it means to be a real master and master.

"Damn it, did Qiao Yimo play this?"

"I won't have auditory hallucinations just now!"

"How is this possible? Isn't Qiao Yimo a writer? How can he play the piano!"

"That's right, and the style of the tune she plays is so similar to Liang Yin!!!!"

"Liang Yin? Could it be that Qiao Yimo is Liang Yin's apprentice?"

"Impossible, Liang Yin only has one apprentice, Ruoxi, how could there be an apprentice out of thin air."

"No, is this song Qiao Yimo?"

At this moment, all the judges could think of was the word "plagiarism".

Plagiarism is a taboo no matter where it is or in any industry, let alone a global live broadcast competition, as judges, they cannot tolerate such behavior.

The host saw that several judges hadn't made a point of scoring, so he quickly reminded: "Judges, please rate."

After the words fell, the five judges were still unmoved.

The scene was once in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Mo Jun blinked, "What's the situation? These judges are specifically targeting sister-in-law?"

It's true that there is no one behind their sister-in-law, right? Dare to bully her?
Leng Juan frowned slightly, quietly observing everything on the stage.

The contestants watching the game in the background looked like they were eating melons, and said, "Qiao Yimo played so well, but the judges didn't give points. What's going on?"

"Yeah, could it be against Qiao Yimo?"

"No, I think she is too perfect, the judges don't know how to evaluate it!"

"Anchu, what do you think is the reason?" Fu Zhiying looked at Qiao Anchu for help.

Qiao Anchu pursed her lips, with a bad expression on her face, "I don't know!"

In fact, she just heard something about Liang Yin from Qiao Yimo's music.

To put it bluntly, isn't Qiao Yimo also plagiarizing, how can she still have the face to talk about her?
It's just because she knows music, so the judges think it's normal to have Liang Yin in the music, but Qiao Yimo doesn't understand music at all, so it's not normal to have Liang Yin in her music!

This should be the reason why the judges didn't give Qiao Yimo a score.

Heh, even the judges think that Qiao Yimo is plagiarizing, so there is a high probability that he won't be able to escape!

Presumably, he would be eliminated in the first round of preliminary rounds!

Thinking of this, Qiao Anchu gloated a little!
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And the other side.

Qiao Yimo stood on the stage for 2 minutes, and after a delay of getting a score, she began to ask, "Judges, don't my original songs deserve to be scored?"

The girl stood on the stage with her hands crossed over her chest, her eyebrows raised, her eyes full of smiles and evil spirits.

The five judges looked at each other, and after a long silence, they said, "Contestant Qiao Yimo, do you know who is very similar to the piece I played today?"

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes and laughed, and asked, "Does Teacher Ping An want to talk about Liang Yin?"

Regarding Qiao Yimo's answer, several judges were a little bit surprised, and immediately said: "It's very similar to Liang Yin, so I suspect that this song is not your original composition!"

She had already said at the beginning that this song was her original, but now if she said it was not her original, her score would definitely be greatly reduced, and it was hard to say whether she would even be able to advance.

"Judges and teachers, do you know her?" Hibbert moved his lips, just as he was about to tell the judges.

Qiao Yimo suddenly stood up, seeming to be puzzled: "Then what happened to Qiao Anchu just now." After finishing speaking, she turned to look at the man with yellow hair and green eyes sitting in the first row, "There are always works that look at each other. Similarities!"

"Mr. Hibbert, you say yes!"

This sentence came from Qiao Anchu's mouth. If it doesn't apply to her, isn't it a bit of a double standard!

Hibbert was momentarily at a loss for words, and nodded, "I have said this, and it is also applicable to any contestant. Please rate the judges."

"This" several judges looked at each other in embarrassment. Even Hibbert said so, they couldn't be obsessed with anything, so they lowered their heads and wrote down the scores on their tablets.

After a while, the host quickly received the judges' scores. He looked at the scores on the tablet, his eyes widened, a little unbelievable as if it was expected.

He took a deep breath and said, "Here, I announce that the last contestant, Qiao Yimo, has a score of 99.8."

The words fell to the ground, and the scene immediately exploded.

"What the hell! Qiao Yimo played so well this time, why did she score so little?"

"Does the judge think that she is not a professional player, so they gave her a score of 99.8?"

"But she plays better than Qiao Anchu!"

"That is, if Qiao Yimo is 99.8, then there will be three No.1?"

"Fuck, this competition is too fierce!"

"The judges probably 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 when you say that."

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The audience area is very lively, and the players in the background are even more lively.

Qiao Anchu's face was extremely dark at the moment, what is Qiao Yimo, since he dares to compare with her?

He also said that her music is very similar to Liang Yin. If you read it so carefully, Qiao Yimo seemed to be saying, "If I plagiarized, Qiao Anchu's playing just now would be considered plagiarism!"

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

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

Have the face to say her?
How disgusting!

It's just that she can't go up and expose Qiao Yimo's plagiarism now, if she exposes Qiao Yimo herself, then she is finished!
She is now a grasshopper on the same rope as Qiao Yimo!
After hearing Qiao Yimo's speech, Fu Zhiying frowned immediately, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, considering that her song was extremely similar to Qiao Anchu's.

A few seconds later, Fu Zhiying's puzzled expression turned into anger. She looked at Qiao Anchu and asked, "Qiao Yimo, what does this mean? If the judges decide that she plagiarized, what does she mean means that you plagiarized too? Isn't it obvious that Xi Is Mr. Burt in trouble!"

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

Qiao Anchu was a little wronged, her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, her voice was low and cool, as if she had been wronged by the sky.

Seeing that Qiao Anchu was so wronged and refused to let her speak, Fu Zhiying became even angrier, "Qiao Yimo is also quite embarrassed, she is the one who copied Liang Yin, but she still pulls you on the back, it's really shameless!"

Qiao Anchu had an inexplicable bad feeling.

She regretted so much why she came to play the song "Firework", and what she regretted even more was why Qiao Yimo appeared here.

If it wasn't for Qiao Yimo today, the match should have gone smoothly.

It's really a shit stick.

Qiao Anchu sighed, clenched his fists and said, "Zhiying, don't argue with her, it won't be good if there is a big trouble."

Fu Zhiying couldn't understand Qiao Yimo's smug face, and said, "An Chu, you are too good at bearing, that's why she dares to talk about you now."

"It's okay, 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 this matter a big deal.

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

"Okay, then let her go for a while, anyway, there will be a promotion match later!"

Hearing what Fu Zhiying said, Qiao Anchu breathed a sigh of relief.

According to Fu Zhiying's personality, she would not give up until the truth was clarified, but fortunately, she listened to her own opinion and stopped.

"Go on stage and come back!" Qiao Anchu turned to look at Fu Zhiying with a smile.

She always felt that something was on her mind, but Qiao Anchu couldn't figure it out, and only heard one word, "Okay."

Afterwards, the five people who advanced made a simple encore and then stepped off the stage to prepare for the next song.

The next promotion game starts in the afternoon.

Everyone retreated to their lounges to get ready for the afternoon.

Because there were only three people left in the afternoon, everyone was still practicing and memorizing songs in a panic.

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Qiao Yimo didn't go back to the lounge, but was snatched away by Leng Juan and taken to have dinner.

"Sister-in-law, your song is really nice, what's its name?"

Mo Jun acted like a dog.

Qiao Yimo played with her mobile phone with her head down, but she was not emotional, and said lightly, "No title."

"Yes, yes, yes." Mo Jun stared straight at Qiao Yimo, harboring ulterior motives.

Leng Juan held Qiao Yimo's slightly cold hand, and gave Mo Jun a cold look.

At this time, Qiao Yimo suddenly received a text message from Ji Wen, "The color palette and tone comparison are ready, should I send it to you now?"

The light in Qiao Yimo's eyes flickered, and the corners of her mouth turned up, "Okay."

Ji Wen said again: "Send it now?"

Qiao Yimo glanced at the time, "It's lunch time, and everyone is not looking at their phones. I'm waiting for the promotion match in the afternoon!"

Ji Wen: "You are still you, nothing has changed."

The moment Qiao Yimo saw the message, she raised her eyebrows involuntarily, "Just take it as your compliment, thank you, and Yu Changze, please tell him for me, you have worked hard!"

After waiting for a long time, Ji Wen didn't reply, so Qiao Yimo naturally turned off the chat screen.

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

Dong Yan and Qiao Renshan originally wanted to talk to Qiao Yimo's lounge, but she was not there, so they could only go to Qiao Anchu's lounge.

Seeing Dong Yan, Qiao Anchu was very wronged and said: "Mom, today is really too dangerous, I almost."

Qiao Renshan pursed his lips and pushed his glasses, "An Chu, you are great, don't worry!"

"Yeah, your sister didn't mean it either, so don't take those words to heart." Dong Yan was silent for a few minutes and then said: "And you will definitely not plagiarize this time, right?"

She once warned Qiao Anchu that there would be no next time, and it will still be effective now!

(End of this chapter)