Entertainment: Being framed for plagiarism and becoming a full-time master

Chapter 31 Artificial Respiration
"Innate divine power!?"

Song Hao's expression was slightly startled, he had only seen it in books.

However, judging from Chu Ci's reaction to the attack just now, he did not have any military training.

"Feiyan, what's wrong with you, Feiyan!!"

Xiao Xue woke up in a daze, and found that Shen Feiyan's breath was very weak.

Although Chu Ci used his body to protect the two women at the first time, but because Shen Feiyan was far away from him, the protection was not comprehensive enough, and now I don't know what the situation is.

"Her breathing stopped!"

After Song Hao quickly stepped forward to check, he hurriedly pressed Shen Feiyan's chest.

"This is artificial respiration!?"

Xiao Xue couldn't help but glance at Chu Ci secretly, her mind was full of the image of Chu Ci protecting her with her body when the car crashed just now.

"Are you OK!?"

Chu Ci noticed that Xiao Xue's face was flushed, and it was even hotter when he touched it.

"I……"

Xiao Xuemei closed her eyes and fainted in Chu Ci's arms.

"Hey, what's wrong with you!?"

Chu Ci hurriedly shook Xiao Xue, wanting her to confess the inheritance.

Although the scale of Tianmeng Entertainment is not large, there are still tens of millions!

"What is this prodigal son waiting for!?" Xiao Xue waited for a long time, but still didn't get the desired scene.

"Can someone care about me!?"

The driver brother lay weakly on the ground, expressing that he did not want to eat these two bowls of dog food.

not long time--

The traffic police, the police, and the ambulance all came.

Those who should be hospitalized, those who should go to prison, and those who should take statements, have been tossing and tossing until dawn.

In a hospital ward.

Chu Ci asked curiously: "Who do you think would want to kill us!?"

"Do you still need to think about it!?"

Xiao Xue's face was terribly cold, and she already guessed that it was BT Entertainment.

It's just that the murderer didn't intend to speak so far, so there is no direct evidence to prove that BT Entertainment did it, and even if the killer did speak, it may not be regarded as evidence.

She didn't believe that BT Entertainment would directly come forward to find the killer, probably through an intermediary, and the intermediary had gone somewhere.

"Stop talking about killers!"

Shen Feiyan lay on the bed and asked urgently: "Is the soldier who gave me artificial respiration last night handsome? Does he have a girlfriend? Where is his home address? What's the WeChat number!?"

"She really just lost love!?"

Chu Ci looked confused, and felt that it was too dangerous for boys to be outside.

"Leave her alone!"

Xiao Xue rolled her eyes and said, "You were so high-profile at the concert last night, and then you got into a car accident. I think it's better for you not to show up in front of the media recently. I'll take care of other things."

"All right!"

Chu Ci nodded to express his understanding, and went home to play with his sister.

"BT Entertainment!!"

Xiao Xuemei's eyes gradually turned cold, and she directly posted all the evidence online.

Originally, she just wanted to get back the copyright of Pipahang through legal channels, but who knew that BT Entertainment wanted their lives, since the other party didn't want to leave a way out, then they should die.

.........

"Successful, I succeeded!!"

Chen Lianren, the head chef of Modu Hotel, was incoherent with excitement, staring fixedly at a bowl of steaming beef noodles on the table.

Ever since he ate Chu Ci's secret beef noodles that day, he wanted to make a copy like a madman.

In the end, relying on the memory in his mind, he reproduced Chu Ci's beef noodles with a [-]% similarity.

"Fifty percent, it can be sold outside!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Lianren directly wrote the chef's secret beef noodles on the menu.

.........

at this time--

Chu Ci had already returned home and found that the six pure ancient music scores on the table were gone.

Boss Bai passed by the door and said: "Mr. Chen came here yesterday. I showed him the six pieces of pure ancient music you wrote, but he was so excited. I wanted to wait for you to come back and invite you to conduct the performance. You never came back, he couldn't wait and went back to Kyoto by himself."

"Conductor play!?"

Chu Ci quickly shook his head and said, "Don't be kidding, what kind of conductor can I play there!"

"yes!?"

Boss Bai narrowed his beautiful eyes and looked at Chu Ci, wondering if he could still believe Chu Ci's crap.

"Ding dong, it was detected that the host's secret beef noodles were prostituted successfully, and I got 1000 prostitution points!"

"Secret beef noodles can also be prostituted for nothing!?"

Chu Ci looked at the [-] points of free whoring in the account in a daze, and called the system to draw [-] points in reverse.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for gaining proficiency in conducting ancient music!!"

"Proficient in conducting ancient music!?"

Chu Ci's expression became very strange, and he somehow felt that the system was molesting him.

He just said that he doesn't know how to conduct ancient music, so the system arranged for him.

.........

Kyoto.

Ancient Music Association.

Chen Lao looked at the six music scores repeatedly as if he had found a treasure, not to mention how excited he was.

He originally just wanted to give young people a chance, but he didn't expect Chuci to bring him such a big surprise. In just three days, he created six pieces of pure ancient music.

Although it has not been played yet, I don't know how the specific effect will be.

But judging from his many years of experience in ancient music, these six pieces of pure ancient music are definitely classics and will surely leave a strong mark in the history of Chinese ancient music.

"Perfect, so perfect!"

Chen Lao didn't want to wait for a moment, and the convener was ready to play.

It's just that although they are all top ancient music masters, they can play according to the score without any pressure, but they are still not so interesting.

In the end, Mr. Chen took out his mobile phone and clicked on the video call with Chuci, hoping to let the creator of Chuci see what the problem was.

"This is little friend Chu Ci, right? You are so young and promising!"

"Your song Jialuo is well written, it reflects the demeanor of the prosperous Tang Dynasty."

"The hero's dawn, tragic, heroic, so amazing!"

"The memory of the Forbidden City is grand, majestic, and vicissitudes. It is hard to imagine that it came from the hands of a young man."

"The same goes for the Great Wall, magnificent, majestic, vicissitudes, amazing!"

"Xiaoxiangzi, the memorial song makes people cry."

"A thousand-year-old prayer sounds like Dunhuang culture."

"........."

A group of ancient music masters surrounded the camera, asking Chu Ci various questions in one go.

Chu Ci didn't mean to keep it private, and he could answer any questions easily, which made a group of ancient music masters enlightened and suddenly realized.

Especially in the aspect of conducting and performing ancient music, Chuci showed extraordinary ability to control the field, which injected the soul into the pure ancient music played at once.

A group of ancient music masters were also sincerely convinced, and Chu Ci did what he said. In just one day, the performance of six pure ancient music pieces was completed.

"Liar, a complete liar!!"

Boss Bai watched Chu Ci skillfully directing a group of ancient music masters in front of the camera through a network cable, and he didn't know that he was cheated by him again.

Say you can't play the piano, but you have reached the performance level!
It is said that he can't conduct music, but he can convince a group of masters!
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