A Guide to Spoiling Your Wife After Marriage

"no problem!"

"Mr. Tang, don't lie to me. The audio material of this song has already been released on the Internet. You can't do this in order to make the little lady famous!"

Tang Jingsheng was stunned: "What audio?"

"I'll send you a website, take a look."

Tang Jingsheng clicked on the website.

It is an original music sharing website.

There is an audio content on it, the melody is exactly the same as Xiao Nian's melody, it is just a piano piece, but there is no lyrics.

The time was still a week before Xiaobai released the audio album.

That was the day when Tang Jingsheng gave the audio to the company.

"Damn, it must be the company has an insider."

However, Tang Jingsheng was helpless for a while.

Because this song was composed by Xiao Nian on the spot to comfort her.

She didn't leave any other evidence at all, which can prove that this song was composed by Xiao Nian earlier.

……

In the company, all the employees secretly looked at Tang Jingsheng.

Discussed in private.

"Mr. Tang actually took the plagiarized song and insisted that his daughter wrote it."

"Hey, if I could have given the original singer some compensation and bought the song, it wouldn't be like this now."

in the conference room.

Xiaobai lowered his head and said nothing.

Several managers were discussing in full swing what to do about this matter.

"Now our company's stock market is down."

"I think it's better to apologize publicly."

At this moment, Tang Jingsheng suddenly pushed aside the meeting and came in: "We didn't do anything wrong, so what's our debt?"

She looked at the manager: "I asked you to check the information of that singer, have you checked it?"

The manager quickly said: "By the way, we can lure him into changing his mouth."

"What to change, my Xiao Nian didn't plagiarize at all."

Tang Jingsheng was very angry, these people were asked to solve the problem, and they turned to outsiders.

……

on a music stage.

The event was unprecedented.

A young man is speaking with a microphone on the stage.

"Thank you for your support. Next, I will send out this original song of mine. Although this song was plagiarized before, fortunately, the eyes of the public are clear. Thank you for supporting me."

After speaking, the young man bowed to everyone.

Cheers came from the crowd immediately.

A familiar melody rang out.

Suddenly the music stopped abruptly.

A woman in an extraordinary dress, holding a microphone, walked to the center of the stage.

"You copied this song from my daughter!"

Tang Jingsheng said that when she heard about this person, she dared to hold a concert outside.Immediately, Ning Ning and the little ones rushed over.

It was a gift from Xiao Nian to her, no matter what, she couldn't let others take it for herself.

The young man looked innocently at the four people who came up to the stage.

Two women with two children.

"Auntie, you said this song was written by your daughter, is that the brat?"

The young man's words just came out of his mouth.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

The other fans all looked disbelieving.

The young man on the stage is at least a musician who has created for several years, although he was not well-known before.

But isn't it funny to say that kid is a composer?

"Get off, we want to listen to music!"

The crowd booed.

There was a burst of boos, and everyone in the audience shouted, asking Tang Jingsheng to lead people down.

The young man pretended to be innocent.

"I have been creating for so many years, and this is not the first time I have been plagiarized, but you have found the wrong person to blackmail, let's go." The young man pointed to the audience.

"How could a young girl write such a song?"

Tang Jingsheng's eyes widened, she had never seen such a shameless person.

"My daughter is a genius, she has this ability."

"Auntie, are you delusional?"

There was another burst of laughter in the crowd.

Tang Jingsheng clenched her fists.

She brought Xiao Nian here, not to let her suffer such insults.

At this moment, Xiao Nian suddenly grabbed Tang Jingsheng's hand.

The small hands were extremely firm, and there was no panic at all.

It gave Tang Jingsheng a lot of strength.

The young man looked at them mockingly: "This little brat, you don't even know the notes! Little girl, you can grow your nose when you lie."

Tang Jingsheng glanced at a black piano on the stage.

Without saying a word, he pulled Xiao Nian to sit on it.

"Xiao Nian, show him how many musical notes you know!" Tang Jingsheng suppressed her anger.

Xiao Nian nodded obediently, and in an instant, a moving melody floated out.

It was the melody of that song.

That beautiful melody, under Xiao Nian's hands, can't miss a single note.

When the last note fell, the audience was silent.

Needle drop is audible.

Especially the young man on the stage, looking at them with a look of seeing a ghost.

He had always thought that Tang Jingsheng had found the song somewhere in order to package her daughter.

Unexpectedly, this little girl can really play.

So this song, she can't really compose it herself.

The fans in the audience exclaimed.

"Oh my god, at such a young age, you can actually play the piano, and it's really good, you can't play the piano as dexterously as her in the tenth grade."

"So, this little girl really has the ability to compose such a song."

"Perhaps he is a genius."

In the crowd, some people have already become suspicious.

Originally, the reason why everyone supported the youth unconditionally was also because they subconsciously felt that it was impossible for such a young girl to compose a song.

But now...

Xiao Nian's live playing made them all sober up.

Those who told them to go away before couldn't speak anymore.

"So... so what if you know how to play the piano." The young man was a little frustrated.

"She must have memorized it by rote! Just find anyone who can play the piano, and then recite my song, and say it belongs to you. Are you playing others as fools?"

Before Tang Jingsheng said anything, Xiao Nian suddenly jumped off the piano stage and dragged the young man to the edge of the piano.

"Uncle, if you can play that song without score, I will recognize that you wrote this song!"

Xiao Nian's immature voice carried an irresistible arrogance.

The young man subconsciously sat on the piano, with his hands on the keyboard.

This is the reaction.

Sweat on the forehead.

"I...I feel uncomfortable in my hands today!" The young man looked nervous.

The audience in the audience suddenly said: "Didn't you already play a song just now? Why did you suddenly feel uncomfortable?"

Someone is already ready to move, talking about something.

After all, no one dares to play a song he composed.

Wouldn't it be funny if you couldn't even memorize the songs you composed?