Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 304 Record of 304 Birthday Growth Record

A Weibo seemed ridiculous, and also put a few pictures. It was a comparison chart made by Mu Xiaoyuyu, and there was a very professional analysis on it.

This Weibo was bought by Qin Yu's fans. Qin Yu itself is an extremely enthusiastic blogger. Within an hour, there were 10,000 comments.

Naturally, the Beijing Association official also saw such a big movement.

"I looked at it, it seems that plagiarism does exist ..." Several people in charge of the Beijing Association Official Boss looked at each other, but they didn't know who was the plagiarism.

"I remember that Master Wei seemed to have copied Qin language last year, so I didn't accept her as an apprentice?"

This matter is related to Master Wei and his apprentices. The people in charge of the official blog are just ordinary members. This incident has had too much influence. A few people dare not take the initiative and can only contact Master Wei.

**

The Beijing Association is also jealous of Qin Wei.

In particular, the other party became the chief disciple of Master Wei, and countless people wanted to make the matter bigger.

There are no fewer people who have fallen into trouble.

It soon passed to Dai Ran.

After the last exhibition match, Dai Ran's position in the Violin Association plummeted. He has been in a bad mood for the past two days, until the breaking news came tonight.

"Mr. Dai, this is indeed a coincidence ..." People around him thought for a moment, and whispered, "But Qin Yu published it one year before Qin Yue. This is a fact."

Dai Ran laughed and his eyes were cold: "If Qin Hui could make such a tune a year ago, why would he come to the Beijing Association today?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Dai Ran's people nodded.

This kind of excellent music, most people can't wait for the world to make it, is there any reason to hide it for a year and then slowly release it?

Dai Ran obviously thinks so too. If this is true, it will obviously be a heavy blow to Master Wei's credibility and status.

He called Qin directly.

This matter had been fermented for several hours, and Qin Yu kept staring, panic-stricken.

When the phone rang, she almost jumped up, but still pressed herself and went to the balcony to answer the phone: "Hey, teacher."

"You know about things on Weibo? Don't be afraid? You just have to tell the teacher if you did the score a year ago. Is there any evidence?" Dai Ran's voice was smooth.

Apparently she believed her, and this sentence gave Qin Yu, who had been disturbed, a boost.

She took a deep breath, watching the students walking downstairs, and said steadily, "It's me, I still have the manuscript."

The manuscript can be seen as old.

Is the best evidence.

**

Wei family.

Master Wei has just returned. Recently Wang Zifeng was going to M Zhou. Master Wei is helping to clear the process. He has only returned at ninety in the past two days.

"How is Master Sun's progress today?" When he returned home, Master Wei took off his coat and took over the tea cup that Uncle Hai delivered.

"It's good today. I'm already trying to manage some small businesses." When referring to Wei Zihang, Uncle Hai's expression also eased a lot.

During the summer vacation, Wei Zihang suddenly changed his mind and returned to receive family training.

He has been in retreat until now, basically uncle Hai is with him.

Because of this, Uncle Hai did not follow Master Wei in the past two months.

Master Wei nodded slightly and sat down at the table for dinner. The call of the Beijing Association was then called.

Uncle Hai went to the sofa to answer, and he smiled slowly.

Master Wei pressed his temple, then reached for a bowl of soup, and drank slowly, feeling that Uncle Hai's expression was not right, he could not help looking up and squinting: "What's going on?"

He put down the bowl.

"Master, there is indeed something ..." Uncle Hai frowned, and told Master Wei something briefly on Weibo.

After Master Wei heard it, he threw off the chopsticks in his hands.

He made people turn out the Qin fan's Weibo and saw the comments below.

[Suddenly a senior student of the Beijing Association? A blood book begged the Beijing Association to remove her! 】

[Two blood books! 】

[Beijing Association is crazy? Such people also accept? It is simply a shame in the violin world, and I feel sorry for Miss Qin Yu. 】

[Because she is apprentice of Master Wei, can she fearless plagiarism? 】

[I heard that it is still @ 魏 大师 的 弟弟, Master Wei, what would you say? 】

[……]

Things fermented overnight and became more intense.

Master Wei is so angry that he can't eat anything. Who's the score? Can he not know?

"Master, let's find Miss Qin?" Uncle Hai whispered, "Just let her send out her manuscript."

"Where does she have manuscripts?" Master Wei pressed the temple. Qin Yue had never known the value of her manuscripts before, and it was too easy for her to succeed. You just throw it at random. If you can't reach perfection, you just throw it away. "

because……

She probably didn't expect that if she was like garbage, others would be treasured.

Uncle Hai froze, he didn't expect it to be this way, and his expression became serious now: "Her manuscript ... won't it be picked up by Qin language?"

This kind of thing in the art world is the most particular about evidence.

Whoever publishes first, you have to come up with evidence.

Qin Yue had no manuscripts and no videos, and Qin Yu may have manuscripts. The most important thing is ... her video of playing the violin a year is still there.

This is the most direct evidence. Qin Yan's side has only the videos of the last few days, and it is easy to get rhythm on the Internet.

Master Wei knew this piece of Qin language a year ago, but at that time he couldn't produce any substantial evidence. I can only mention a little bit. It was really noisy at the time. Finally, people on the Internet may not say that Scratching his head, Qin Yu admitted to plagiarism.

Now there is too much pressure on online public opinion, and more people will subconsciously favor the weak.

The situation is almost the same.

Some netizens' three views are very strange, commonly known as "weak, you are reasonable", any marketing number can drive public opinion to go, which way to fight, in this regard, Master Wei dares not to underestimate, and is related to Qin Hui's future.

While walking upstairs, he lowered his head and called Cheng Yan.

As for Qin Yan's side ... Her fierce temper, Master Wei was afraid to tell her.

I was afraid she would go to Qin Yu with a knife ...

After all, this was not a few years ago ...

**

One night passed, there was no movement from Master Wei, and no movement from Qin Yue.

Qin Yu got up from the bed, and her mind became more active.

She knows Qin Yue very well, and she hasn't spoken for so long, which means that she may have no evidence!

Qin Yu's heart fluttered quickly.

She looked at herself all night and added thousands of Weibo comments, all of which were comforting to her. No one thought it might be Qin Yan who she copied.

100,000 fans are still up.

Does the Beijing Association want someone with a history of plagiarism?

If Qin Yun is gone, isn't she ranked first?

Qin Yu opened the Weibo editor and sent a Weibo saying that she wrote this piece of music at school a year ago, and many people in the school could prove it.

To this end, she also circled several school attendants.

At that time, she did practice the violin in the art building of Hengchuan No.1 Middle School. Many people knew this.

Today is the second day of the opening of the journal name. Qin Yu did not need to stay in school. He returned to the Shen family and found out his luggage.

[It took me a month to write it. 】

**

Ting Lan.

Qin Yue was still in the room, and the curtains weren't pulled open. She was sitting in front of the computer, her cold fingers jumping on the keyboard.

Lines of code jump out.

After a long while, she pressed the "enter" key, and the beating code was transformed into an IP address.

But she didn't care, she just put on the headset and said to Chang Ning, "It's resolved, let the giant crocodile go."

Chang Ning said, "OK."

Just hung up the phone and quickly contacted the giant crocodile.

Qin Yue didn't turn off the computer either, just went downstairs with a tea cup.

Downstairs, Cheng Ye stood in the hall and seemed to be calling someone. He saw her come down and immediately hung up the phone.

"Go to dinner." He pointed to the dining table, then sat down to the other side, turning the cell phone casually in his hand, his expression inexplicably cold.

His eyes were almost undisguised.

Qin Yue took a bite of food and couldn't help but "I have something to ask for?"

"Who begged ..." Cheng Yi glanced at her, halfway, turning halfway, but not in a tone of begging, "No, God, I really have something to ask for, I heard that you have a birthday growth record, lend me Look? "

**

Good night ... good night ...

(End of this chapter)