"Your song is great. Even Teacher Camille is still savoring it. I think she must be..."
"Please don't judge me. How do you know this song is great? To me, it's just a little girl's whining."
Camille stood up again and said in a very tough tone:
"Little girl, do you really understand what love is? You don't understand at all. In my opinion, you are just complaining without any reason!"
"Your work is just making some specious claims, but if you delve deeper you'll find it's completely devoid of substance!"
"As a professional musician in this team, I won't allow someone like you to enter the semi-finals!"
shock!
Whether it was the other two judges, the contestants and the audience present, as well as Ada, they all looked at Camille in shock.
This old woman is really crazy. How can she say such nonsense in public?
In an instant, the faces of the other two judges became extremely ugly.
The audience and contestants below booed in disdain!
Some people even started shouting that there was no fairness here at all and that they would expose what was happening here.
In short, no matter what Camille thinks, she has angered the public this time.
But the words were already spoken, and she couldn't back down now. She just stared at Ada.
Ada suddenly felt that this old woman who was getting a divorce was very pathetic. She no longer wanted to argue with her because she had already proved herself.
So Ada sneered without disguising herself, picked up her guitar and walked off the stage.
When the guy with dreadlocks saw her coming down, he immediately waved his arms and said:
"Hey, don't listen to this idiotic old woman. Your song is really great. How about taking a picture with me later?"
Ada always smiles in response to those who show kindness to her.
"Why wait a moment? Let's take a photo now."
When the people around heard it, they immediately came forward. The song that Ada had just sung really conquered them.
Seeing the scene become so chaotic, Camille's face turned green with anger.
She shouted loudly for the security guards to come and maintain order, but they were unmoved. One or two of them even ran up and asked to take a photo with Ada.
Even the other two judges were too lazy to speak up for Camille.
After everyone in the circle had finished taking photos, A'dai smiled and said:
"I won't disturb you all and continue playing. We'll meet again if we're lucky."
The guy with dreadlocks continued to speak up for Adai:
"With judges like this and a competition like this, I'm leaving now!"
Many people nodded, picked up their things and prepared to leave.
Adai wanted to persuade him but didn't know how to start.
At this moment, the white man who had spoken to her at the beginning came up, took out a business card and handed it to her:
"Hello, I'm XLR's music director. You can call me George. I'm very optimistic about you. Are you interested in developing a career with us?"
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