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She was dressed to the nines, her makeup flawlessly applied as she practiced her expressions in front of the mirror.
Upon seeing me, she raised an eyebrow. "Lin Yunhui, what are you doing here?"
I glanced at her coolly. "If you can come, why can't I?"
Nearby, a contestant approached, eager to flatter her. "Yunting, I heard you're singing your own original song this time. Is that true?"
Lin Yunting tilted her chin slightly. "Of course it's true."
The contestants' eyes lit up with excitement. "Wow, that must be amazing!"
"Yeah, Yunting, you have to sing well. We'll all vote for you."
Lin Yunting smiled smugly. "Don't worry, I will definitely write the best piece and amaze everyone."
After saying that, she shot me a provocative glance.
I remained expressionless.
In my past life, I had been suppressed by my sister, leading to my works being plagiarized. So this time, I spent time creating several songs. I just didn't expect that my sister would set her sights on me again.
The contestants continued to flatter Lin Yunting while mocking me:
"So this is Lin Yunhui? Not impressive at all."
"Yeah, her songs aren't even as good as Yunting's. How dare she participate in the competition?"
"If she makes it to the Semi-Final, I'll chop off my head for her to sit on."
"Save it. Someone who can only imitate others could never make it to the Semi-Final."
I ignored them and headed to the Waiting Area.
The production team confirmed the song list once more.
When Lin Yunting's name was called, she glanced at me with a slight smirk.
I felt an ominous premonition wash over me.
Sure enough, when Lin Yunting opened her mouth to sing, I was left stunned.
She was clearly singing my original song, "Blue Wings." I was furious. In my past life, my work had been stolen, leaving me frustrated and unrecognized. Now, in this life, my work was being stolen again. Was Lin Yunting deliberately challenging me?
Now I finally understood why Lin Yunting was so confident. She was singing all of my songs, so she naturally had the upper hand. Her provocation was just to see me fail. If I sang this song, it would be a direct clash with her. In that case, I would definitely lose because I was just an unknown newcomer, while she already had some fame and the support of the production team.
I gritted my teeth and approached the staff member. "I want to change my song."
The staff frowned. "Change it now?"
I nodded firmly. "Yes, right now."
The staff complained, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
I forced a smile. "I'm sorry; I just realized it."
The staff waved me off. "Fine, hurry up and get ready."
After Lin Yunting finished singing, the other contestants rushed to surround her, showering her with compliments. She raised an eyebrow at me. "Lin Yunhui, are you going to admit defeat?"
I scoffed coldly. "In your dreams."
She smiled disdainfully. "Good, I was worried you might back down."
"Lin Yunhui," she said with a smirk, "I'm telling you, this is just the beginning."
"I told you, I will make you return everything you owe me."
"You stole my title of Queen of Singers in your past life, Qin Feng. Now, I will take it back from you piece by piece."
I gritted my teeth in anger.
Lin Yunting, you are going too far!
But at that moment, the other contestants were surrounding her, and I couldn't push my way through.
Moreover, the competition was about to start, and I didn't have time to argue with her.
Fuming, I returned to the Waiting Area, took a deep breath, and tried to calm myself down.
Right now, the most important thing wasn't arguing with Lin Yunting; it was the competition.
As long as I could make it to the Semi-Final, there would be a chance for me to turn things around.
If I couldn't even get past the Preliminary Round, that would be a true failure.
Lin Yunting wanted to see me fail, but I would not give her that satisfaction.
The host invited us on stage.
I took a deep breath, adjusted my emotions, and walked onto the stage.
This time, I was singing a different song.
Since I hadn't prepared for long, I felt a bit rusty.
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