But Cao Jiaying, C of team B, was angrily correcting a beautiful and exquisite face and holding up his other hand.


    "Producers, mentors, I have objections!"


    Cao Jiaying took a deep breath, took two steps forward and looked seriously at the producers and mentors in front of the stage.


    He looked at Xiang Xing firmly, "producer, teachers, Xiang Xing, she must be lip synching!"


    "What?!"


    The whole audience, even the whole barrage pool, was instantly filled with bursts of exclamations and question marks.


    "Cao Jiaying, if you want to question Xiang Xing, please take out the evidence first."


    Bain, the dance instructor, also had her lovely face on the floor, her eyes narrowed slightly and stared at her.


    "Of course I have evidence."


    Cao Jiaying straightened up slightly, turned around and faced Xiang Xing.


    His eyes were cold. "Xiang Xing, I ask you, why is your microphone different from ours?"


    "Also, as we all know, your singing is the worst of all our trainees. Even if you make rapid progress in this month, I don''t think you can make progress to a level where you can sing well without headphones!"


    She said and suddenly smiled, "there''s only one possibility. You''re just lip synching without opening the wheat!"


    As soon as this remark came out, the audience and fans were shocked.


    [Oh, things have become interesting.]


    [what? Xiang Xing lip synching?!]


    [... It''s not impossible. Her progress rate is really abnormal. Even if she is a genius or has any talent, she won''t surpass others'' long-term efforts in a month?]


    [yes, and she''s a genius. She''s not a scum...]


    [support Cao Jiaying''s rights protection! Resist Xiang Xing''s collusion with the program group!!]


    In a low hiss, the crowd saw Xiang Xing shrug his exquisite shoulders and walk slowly forward for two steps.


    Raise the microphone with a sincere face.


    "First of all, I will use this microphone because I found that the original microphone was broken before I went on the stage, and I couldn''t find a replacement temporarily, so I used my own one."


    "But there are no small moves in it. Except that the shape is carefully customized for me, it is a very ordinary microphone. If you don''t believe it, I can check it for your teachers."


    With that, she took the little star microphone to the stage and handed it to the producer and tutors.


    Taking advantage of the gap between the teachers'' inspection, the little guy returned to the stage again.


    He took another microphone from his teammate''s hand, then picked up the ear on his shoulder and continued, "I''ll take off my ear because it''s broken, and I can sing without my ears."


    Then she cleared her throat and slowly closed her soft eyes.


    When I opened my mouth, there came a cantata.


    The voice is still clear and textured, just like the performance just now.


    The audience and fans screamed again.


    [where is this lip synching? People have sung it to you.]


    [yes, and Xingzai changed the lyrics.]


    [Cao Jiaying doesn''t sing by herself, so she''s angry and wants to drag people into the water? Tut tut...]


    [harm, I don''t have the strength to pick my ears and sing back, and others can''t have it.]


    "... there''s nothing wrong with this microphone. It''s really an ordinary microphone."


    On the other hand, the producers and tutors also checked the microphone and replied.


    Song Helen even took out her own exclusive microphone "flying fish" and compared it with the little star microphone to sing a paragraph separately.