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The audience erupted into cheers once again. The top three judges had given a high score of 90, 95, and 95, something they had never done in a previous match.

Many people had a premonition that this girl who was like a fairy would perhaps soar up after this competition and become a hot newcomer in Entertainment Circle.

Especially some boys who had just started their relationship, they had already placed Lin Xiyue in the position of their goddess.

Lin Xiyue, who was on stage, was also excited. He bowed deeply to HE Mannxue: "Thank you for your encouragement, Teacher He. You have always been my idol, I have seen all of your movies and songs."

"Is that so?" HE Mannxue laughed: "Who knows, in a few years, we might even have the chance to work together on the stage."

These words were originally meant to be used to tease and interact with Lin Xiyue, but a voice suddenly came from the side: "Xiao Xue, I advise you to think it over."

The one who spoke was Li Qiao, although the words were directed towards HE Mannxue, but his eyes were fixated on Lin Xiyue, and had a disdainful look on his face.

The host Zhou Binn caught the hidden meaning in his words and immediately asked: "Teacher Li, why do you say that?"

However, Li Qiao did not answer him. Instead, he looked straight at Lin Xiyue and asked: "Before I express my opinion, I would like to ask you one more question, is it possible?"

Without waiting for Lin Xiyue's reply, he directly said: "From the information I obtained, this" New Years "is an original song you wrote. It was said that your friend personally wrote it, right?"

"Yes." Lin Xiyue nodded his head, he obviously knew why Li Qiao wanted to make things difficult for him, but no one would believe what happened in the makeup room, and if he did not have the evidence, he would get beaten up instead, so he could only pretend that nothing happened.

"When did he write this?"

"About a month ago." Lin Xiyue thought for a while, then said: "Just a few days before the preliminaries, he gave me the melody."

"You're lying!" Li Qiao suddenly said, his voice was so loud that the few judges beside him were all shocked.

Then, as if to verify his words, he took out his phone and played a video: "This was recorded when I passed by an overpass half a year ago. It's been so long, I can't remember exactly where I recorded it, but this song left a deep impression on me."

As he spoke, he turned the volume of his voice to its maximum and as expected, a somewhat blurry male student came out from his phone. Furthermore, the tune and lyrics of the song he was singing were all the same as the < Enrichment of Time > that Lin Xiyue was performing on earlier.

"I won't comment on what you did, but you said that 'Evening' was the work of your friend, and that a month ago, I had to say something." Li Qiao had a serious expression on his face.

"I feel that an artiste has to have his own standards. Plagiarism and plagiarism have always been my most shameful matters. I want you to explain the origin of this song to everyone. Is it your friend's creation or something else?"

As Li Qiao spoke, he raised his phone high in the air and pointed it at the microphone in front of him. With this, the music from the phone reached the entire studio through the microphone.

A series of whispers came from all around. "It can't be, can it be that this song was stolen from plagiarism?"

"Listening to this song and the lyrics, they're exactly the same!"

"Too shameless. If his character is bad, so what if his talent is good?"

"If not for Teacher Li Qiao bravely revealing the truth, we would all still be in the dark!"

In an instant, the praises that filled the sky changed.

When he heard the voice coming from Li Qiao's phone, Duan Lingfei was also stunned, because regardless of whether it was the lyrics or the melody, they were all composed by him, and he did not copy them at all.

But after thinking about it, he immediately understood what was going on. This song, Lin Xiyue, had performed this song once during the preliminaries.

Therefore, he had purposely said that half a year ago, when he passed by the Sky Bridge, he had heard a wandering singer singing by his hand. Furthermore, he had also said that he could not remember the actual situation at that time.

In any case, with his fame, what he said naturally had a certain amount of credibility. The crowd didn't have the ability or time to distinguish between the truth and the falsehood.

In the judging area, Li Qiao's face became even more serious: "Lin Xiyue, I want to ask you again, is this song really your friend's creation?"

"Yes." Lin Xiyue nodded.

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because he told me he wrote it for me." Lin Xiyue said indifferently: "I believe that he wouldn't lie to me."

"Hmph, is that so?" Li Qiao revealed a cold smile: "I wonder if your friend is here today? It would be inconvenient for Fang to ask him to step forward and say a few words. "

Facing Li Qiao's questioning, Lin Xiyue became quiet for once, he looked at where Duan Lingfei was sitting, but did not say anything.

"Why, why aren't you talking anymore?" Li Qiao became more and more overbearing, as though he could see that Lin Xiyue was in a difficult situation, he deliberately held onto this point and did not let go: "Or maybe, you actually do not have the friend you spoke of? This song was stolen by you! "

"Nonsense." Lin Xiyue's face slightly flushed red, obviously because she was not lightly angered.

"Then ask him to come out." Li Qiao said loudly: "You don't even have the courage to stand out, what right do you have to say that you are the creator of this song?"

Saying this, Li Qiao felt that he had already seen the dawn of victory. This newbie who did not know how to appreciate favors actually dared to reject his olive branch. He simply did not know death.

However, just as he finished his sentence, he heard a cold voice from the VIP area behind him – "Who told you that I don't dare to stand out?"

Li Qiao turned his head in shock, the moment he saw Duan Lingfei's face, his mouth opened wide in shock: It's you?

"It's me, didn't you think of it?" Duan Lingfei laughed coldly, he walked towards the stage, and when he walked past Li Qiao, he even asked softly: "Does your head still hurt?"

"You …" Li Qiao only felt a flame quickly rise from the bottom of his heart, secretly clenching his fist.

Under everyone's gazes, Duan Lingfei walked step by step onto the stage, took the microphone from Lin Xiyue's hands, and then turned around to face everyone. He said loudly: "I am the original author of the song" Evening Primrose ", if anyone has any questions, feel free to ask."