Little tears, still holding on

tender lips, talking about parting

From now on, there is a person living in my heart, we used to be small

That year you moved a small bench, and I was fascinated by the show, and I followed along the way..."

Listening to it, even Xue Ziqian frowned. At the beginning, he thought the melody was melodious and the lyrics were moving, but gradually he felt something was wrong. Why is this song so familiar, and many audiences below the stage also said Whispering, spoils the vibe of this show.

"Lu Li, isn't this your song? When did it become her original song?!" Lin Miaomiao said.

Lu Li didn't know either, so he shook his head to signal her to wait and see what happened.

At this time, Xue Ziqian stood up and gestured for the music to stop.

"When the music stops, so do the lights."

The audience was in an uproar, and Bai Shancha was holding the guitar in a daze, a little at a loss.

"Teacher, why..."

Xue Ziqian frowned while holding the microphone: "Chacha, you just said... this song is your original song?"

"Yes... yes, what's the matter, teacher."

"No, I seem to have heard this song, and it seems that many people have heard it. It is called "Little" and the singer is Qing Congee. Are you Qing Congee?"

"I'm not porridge, but this song is indeed my original." Bai Shancha insisted that the song was written by her, and the director didn't expect such a big oolong on the scene, so he hurriedly called off the recording , rushed to the stage,

"What's the matter, what's the matter. Can you sing? If you can't sing, just go on, don't waste time."

This show has high hopes for Xiaopozhan, and it can't be delayed because of one person, but Xue Ziqian couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, so he hurried to the stage to block the director's behavior, and Bai Shancha also hid behind him in fear.

"Director, this is an unexpected situation and must be resolved. You must not wrong a singer because of the program time."

"Hey, my teacher Xue, what a big deal. If she can't sing, let her go down to be quilt. There are still many people waiting. She is not bad."

After hearing this, Xue Ziqian's expression suddenly became serious; "What is a big deal, it's not bad for her. If the director thought the same way when I was drafting, then at this moment, there is no me, Xue Ziqian. Everyone's process of becoming famous We will encounter difficulties in the middle of the show, do we, as already famous people, disregard the feelings of newcomers, then what is your original intention for starting the talent show? Is it to find newcomers, or is it just for ratings!"

"Good! Well said!"

Xue Ziqian did not turn off the mic when he said this, and the audience applauded immediately. Most of them are Xue Ziqian's fans, and they feel very proud that their idols can say such righteous words.

The director is also riding a tiger at this time. If he really said it was for the ratings, he might be smashed to death by the audience in the audience. He has no choice but to compromise: "Forget that I have convinced you, Mr. Xue, please hurry up. Our time is indeed limited, and the progress is delayed, but I can't bear the responsibility."

"If you don't come out to interfere, maybe it's over."

"Okay, it's my fault, you handle it. You handle it."

The director resigned resentfully, but Xue Ziqian's expression didn't look good because of it. This matter is big and small, and if it really involves copyright disputes, it will be troublesome.

When he first heard "Little", he was also intoxicated by the lyrics in it. He thought it was like a story. The person who wrote the lyrics must have written his own experience. When he learned about songwriting He turned out to be an actor, and he once lamented Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

But now it seems that the story has turned.

Xue Ziqian took the microphone and looked at Baishancha: "You said that this song was originally created by you. What evidence do you have? They published it on the Internet, and your song is different except for the title and a few syllables. , the rest are pretty much the same, it’s hard to believe when you say that, although you are allowed to sing other people’s songs on this stage, you can’t use other people’s lyrics to flaunt your own originality, you know?”

Bai Camellia was about to cry when he said it, the circles of his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and there were crystal light reflections around him, looking so pitiful,

"I... I didn't... This song is really my original, I don't know why the lyrics are leaked... I wrote this song three years ago, and I wrote the music last year , I don't...don't know."

"Pretend, keep pretending! Let's show it off." Liu Xingrui looked cynical, as if that Bai Camellia had some kind of deep hatred with her. Lu Li was amused when he saw it. As a plagiarized person, he didn't say anything. How could she be angrier than himself? .

Continuing in the stands, Bai Shancha seemed to suddenly remember something, and took out a notebook from his guitar bag: "By the way, here are the lyrics I wrote, which I wrote little by little when I was in school three years ago."

Hearing the words, Xue Ziqian brought it over, and started to open the notebook, and the camera moved over sensiblely, so that the contents of the notebook were displayed on the big screen for the audience below to see clearly.

The notes were a little yellowed, and some stains and oil stains could be vaguely seen. After all, who didn't eat in class when they were students, and didn't use the notebook as instant noodles to cover it.

In addition to some formulas and boring doodles, there are some scattered sentence patterns in this notebook full of traces of students.

"Memory is a storyteller, with a local accent."

"Waterhole, small village. Fate."

"The muddy town, playing house, playing the door, the little me sitting on the bench..."

Almost every page has a few sentence patterns related to the lyrics, like an inspired essay. If these sentences are connected, there is a high degree of overlap with the lyrics of "Little".

The evidence is conclusive, could it be that "Xiao Xiao", which was popular all over the Internet before, really copied this girl's work "No Guess"!

……

Chapter 164: Intensified

"No way, "Little" is really plagiarized?"

"I don't think it's possible. After all, this song has already been released. Maybe this Baishancha saw the popularity of this song and wanted to use it to hype it?"

"There is no way to hype this kind of thing. If the original singer finds out, she will be sued. I think this girl is very sincere. You don't think about it. She has a notebook to testify. The songwriter Lu Li knows. She was not famous before. According to legend, how can an actor have such a good talent."

"That's not necessarily the case, isn't there another song called "Rogue"?"

"If it weren't for the song Rogue, I wouldn't be able to doubt him. Think about it, the song Rogue is about a prodigal son. It is understandable for Lu Li to have such an emotional experience as a man, but "Little" wrote The story about a girl waiting for her childhood sweetheart, could it be that he also had such an experience, if it was written by YY, I would be the first to not believe it!"

"It makes sense. It seems that Lu Li really plagiarized it. Couldn't the so-called porridge be used for hype?"

The appearance of this student's notebook made many viewers start to tilt the balance towards Baishancha, and even Lu Li himself suspected that he really copied her?

It's not impossible. After all, there were so many overlaps between that world and this world. It's normal that someone wrote this song long ago but it wasn't published. However, Lu Li felt that something was wrong. This girl... doesn't look like she was plagiarized. Poor look.

"I said why are you so calm, people say that your song is plagiarized, so you don't worry at all."

Lin Miaomiao touched his shoulder, and Lu Li slid his body down to make himself more comfortable: "What's the use of being anxious, the clearer is clear, should I run up to confront her now? Wouldn't that be more casual?" Her wish?"

Thinking about it carefully, what Lu Li said also made sense. If he went up at this time, wouldn't he appear more guilty? Those who knew knew that he was here to cheer for his friends, but those who didn't know would only think that he got the news and wanted to stop his own scandal. was revealed.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting from the background: "No, you can't go up."

"White Camellia!"

what's the situation?

Everyone looked at the backstage one after another. Lu Li saw Zhou Ruoruo running out from behind, and pointed at her indignantly, "Bai Shancha, you shameless villain, this song was written by Lu Li, why do you say it's yours?" Original! So you approached me just now because of this, right!"

With an innocent face, Bai Shancha choked up and said, "Sister Qing porridge, I'm really not what you think, I've already written this song, I believe you were also deceived by that Lu Li, I don't blame you for copying me songs, but I think I have the right to sing my own songs too."

She directly portrayed herself as a tragic character, as if a weak woman could not withstand the erosion of capital and just wanted to pursue her dream silently.

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