The system sent me C to debut

At this moment, Zhang Shen was terrified.

His legs became weaker and his face turned pale.

He kept looking around, trying to avoid Zhao Xiang's provocative gaze.

The big show on the stage made the audience incomprehensible, and the scene became quiet again. Everyone's attention was on Zhao Xiang and Zhang Shen, and everyone was watching this good show.

Zhang Shen made his debut two years ago and has released so many songs, but few of them are written by himself.

At that time, Zhang Shen, a nobody doing nothing, was accidentally discovered by Xin Yan. Xin Yan took a fancy to his face and signed him back to Boguan Entertainment.

Since then, Zhang Shen has embarked on the road of becoming a popular traffic star.

I don't know what kind of method Xin Yan used to make Zhao Xingye and those people, these once popular figures in the entertainment circle, willing to help him write songs and do things for Xin Yan.

"Don't talk nonsense! What evidence do you have to prove that I didn't write my song!?"

Zhang Shen is still stubborn.

Zhuang Yan also admired Zhang Shen very much. At this time, the knife was on his neck, but he was still stubborn.

"It's a dead duck with a tough mouth."

Zhuang Yan complained disdainfully.

He looked at Zhang Shen coldly.

Originally thought that Zhang Shen just had bad character and was arrogant.

But when he saw the information, he was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Zhang Shen to do so many things behind his back.

Zhao Xingye probably also was forced by Zhang Shen.

"evidence?"

Hearing what Zhang Shen said, Zhao Xiang laughed angrily.

If Zhang Shen hadn't come up with this song tonight, he wouldn't have found anything.

But now, this song is the biggest proof.

Such an obvious way of composing, such a unique and bold change of tone, looking at the entertainment industry for so many years, I am afraid that only Zhao Xingye can write it.

Later, many people imitated Zhao Xingye's way of arranging and writing lyrics, but no matter how similar the imitation was, it was impossible to be exactly the same.

Most people can't tell, but who is Zhao Xiang? He has lived with Zhao Xingye for decades, how could he not recognize him?

"Teacher Zhao Xingye's unique and bold way of changing the tone, as well as the pitch fluctuations hidden in the songs, this kind of composing habit cannot be learned by imitation. The so-called habit is something that has been cultivated for more than ten years and carved in the bones. "

Zhao Xiang was still being attacked by various suspicions and complex emotions in his heart, Zhuang Yan spoke out coldly.

"Let's not talk about you, even in the entire entertainment circle, I'm afraid I can't find the second person who writes songs like this."

"Zhang Shen, what else do you have to say?"

In this circle, the most unbearable thing is such indecent methods.

"Ha ha."

Zhao Xiang came back to his senses and sneered.

At this point he couldn't control his vocal cords, and he didn't even know what to say.

The hatred around him couldn't stop leaking out.

The host on the side was also frightened by this posture.

What's happening here?
The microphone at the scene was not turned off, and Zhuang Yan's words did not fall down. They spread to all corners and reached the ears of the quiet crowd.

In an instant, exclamations erupted from the crowd, which was unbelievable.

"What!? Zhuang Yan just said, is it Zhao Xingye? Is it the Chinese King Zhao Xingye?"

"It seems to be true! But what is the relationship between Zhao Xingye and Zhang Shen? What are they talking about now?"

"Zhang Shen is actually cheating!? Damn, no wonder I still said that his performance in these two games is so extraordinary! Looking at it now, it really is really tricky! It's disgusting!"

"Plagiarism and fraud? Report it directly to the Chinese Music Association! Ban Zhang Shen!"

"Block Zhang Shen!"

"Block Zhang Shen!"

For a moment, the audience shouted angrily to block it!

The scene that was finally brought under control suddenly became chaotic again.

The anger of the audience has already burned to the stage.

Now most of the people present looked at Zhang Shen with changed eyes.

Zhang Shen stood on the stage, and the crowd's angry curses swept over him, making him roll off the stage, and the sound of banning and the like was deafening.

He didn't tense up, and when his legs lost strength, he sat down on the stage directly.

His face was as pale as ashes, and the light in his eyes gradually faded away.

Now it is no longer a matter of evidence or no evidence.

The audience is already half convinced.

If this matter is spread and fermented, the public opinion alone will kill Zhang Shen, and the false public opinion alone will make Zhang Shen unable to get along in this circle, let alone implicate Zhao Xingye.

"No, no! That's not the case!"

Zhang Shen yelled uncontrollably.

Everyone looked at him with only contempt and disgust.

"That's not it! I'm a champion! I'm a star!"

"These things have nothing to do with me! I don't know! I don't know anything!"

Facing everyone's abuse and doubts, Zhang Shen's heart has become a ball of yarn, his brain seems to have stopped functioning, and he can't even hear what he is saying.

Zhuang Yan didn't show any expression on his face.

All of this is Zhang Shen's own fault.

"Do not commit suicide."

System: "Master, why haven't Mr. Li's people come yet?"

Things have come to a head.

"Don't worry, let Zhang Shen feel the prelude of the storm."

System: "But master, judging from the current situation, tonight's game is estimated to be yellow, so 500 million?"

The mechanical sound of the system actually sounded a little silly at this time.

"What's the hurry? It's not over yet, don't worry, I have my own measure."

This time, it was Zhuang Yan's turn to be full of confidence.

At this time, there was a burst of chaotic and hurried footsteps.

Everyone looked up and saw a group of people wearing black special uniforms coming.

The mighty team, neatly dressed, solemn and awe-inspiring.

The group of people who appeared suddenly surrounded the stage and stood neatly.

This kind of ostentation made the noisy and chaotic crowd instantly quiet down.

Everyone present was curious about who this group of people suddenly appeared, and why they seemed not to be trifled with.

"It's from the Music Association!"

A sharp-eyed spectator sees the distinctive insignia on the uniform and exclaims.

This sentence exploded in the hearts of the audience like a bomb.

Everyone from the Music Association showed up!It seems that this matter is big!

The last man who appeared was a little old, with a few silver strands flickering in his hair, he looked not young, and he wore silver-rimmed glasses.

He went straight to the judging stand.

Stand beside the judging table.

"Sorry Mr. Li, we are late."

The man with silver-rimmed glasses bowed slightly, and said respectfully to Li Shan on the judging stage.

"Well, no problem."

Li Shan stood up with his hands behind his back.

It has been four years since Zhuang Yan came to this world, and it was also the first time he saw someone from the Music Association, and the first time he saw the ostentation of the Music Association, he became a little unnaturally serious.

He looked at Li Shan, who looked quite kind in the past, but now there was no expression on his face, and the aura around him was no longer hidden, calming down everyone present.

Li Shan
Sure enough, it is not as simple as it seems.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help thinking that this was the first time he saw Li Shan like this, which made people feel awe.

The man with silver-rimmed glasses is Wen Yuanji, Li Shan's right-hand man in the Music Association.