The two boats fell in love [entertainment]

On the stage, a simple young man embraced the guitar and sang a cappella accompanied by simple string music.

A beam of soft light hit him, like the jasmine flowers blooming on the roadside in a small town after the rain, fragrant and melancholy.He passed by there and saw a girl with jasmine flowers in braids, so he came up with this song.

——Incoherent, can't tell your beauty.

When Qiao Jin wrote this song, it was a fantasy love, not a real love, so the lyrics were green and the tune had a feeling of expressing sorrow for new words.But by mistake, he just expressed the ups and downs of falling in love for the first time.

"When I'm in front of you, I'm incoherent

You know why

My heart has long been flustered because of you

Jumped thousands of times..."

Lu Yu supported his chin with one hand, and his long eyelashes drooped, covering the deep doubt in his eyes.He looked at the young people on the stage, expressing his emotions in front of the camera, he could only appreciate them.

Several cameras revolved around Qiao Jin. He didn't look at anyone, his eyes were fixed on the strings, and the camera zoomed in. It can be seen that he didn't use a pick, nor did he take any protective measures for his fingers, and just plucked directly with his fingertips.

If he hadn't practiced for a long time, his fingertips would have thin calluses, which would hurt his fingers very much.

After getting this guitar back, although Qiao Jin is usually busy, he finds a little time every day to play for an hour.

The young master's hands were too delicate, and his fingers were burning and painful when he first practiced, which reminded him of the time when he first learned guitar.After getting used to it, it's much better.

Fans watching the live broadcast:

[Ah, ah, my brother is so good, his gentle singing voice is like an elf! 】

【I'm going to drown in his singing】

【Rediscover the feeling of first love】

[Wei Lun couldn't perform on the spot, does his face hurt now? 】

[Play and sing by yourself, I can! ! ! 】

Heizi: ...Day.

[This is definitely a super-level performance, Wei Lun can't be that good/funny]

[Hahaha, some people just slap swollen faces to pretend to be fat]

[No one has noticed that Wei Lun's "Incoherent Speech" is not the same as before? 】

[It’s really a little different. He used to sing about the feeling that I have no ears to be pregnant. Now, I’m three months old/shy]

【...The professionals who engage in music tell you that it is really different and should have been adapted】

……

Qiao Jin did not make any adaptations, because he sang the original version.

The only ones who could hear the difference at the scene were him and Hou Jie.

Listening to Qiao Jin's singing, Hou Jie's palms broke out in cold sweat, as if every word of the lyrics was a sarcasm for him, and his face could hardly be stretched anymore.

How did Wei Lun know about the original "Incoherent"?

Why did he sing the original version?

After the end of the song, all the fans at the scene were so excited that they burst into tears.Many of them have old fans, who entered the pit from this song "Incoherent". They are both gratified and distressed to see their beloved boy grow into the tall and responsible look he is today.

It seems that "Wei Lun" has gradually changed since participating in "Coming Soon".From a carefree big boy to a man.

Woooooo, Zai Zai finally grows up, Zai Zai grows up anyway.

These two contradictory emotions can only be experienced by old fans.

The stage lights were brightly lit, Qiao Jin stood up, but he didn't go down, facing the auditorium, he bowed deeply.

Scattered applause broke out, and then turned into tears: "Wei Lun, you are amazing! We love you forever!!"

"Thank you." Qiao Jin said sincerely, "But, let me tell you, this may be the last time I sing this song."

The clear and cold voice was like frost on the glass, pure and clear, but the content of the words made everyone feel shocked.

"I think everyone can hear that the "Incoherent Speech" I sang today is different from the way I used to sing it. It's not that I adapted it, but the original song of this song is like this." Qiao Jin said and looked at Hou Jie, " Teacher Hou, are you right?"

Hou Jie's back was already dripping with cold sweat, he forced himself to smile calmly and said, "I didn't expect you to remember."

"Don't you ask me why I know the original song?"

"..." Hou Jie coughed dryly, "When you sang this song back then, I heard it for you."

Qiao Jin, on the other hand, didn't want to expose him, and smiled helplessly: "Mr. Hou, I used to really respect you."

audience:? ? ?Why ever?

Everyone was full of doubts.

Watching the live broadcast, Wei Wu and Duo Qian instinctively felt something was wrong, their eyelids twitched violently.

Sure enough, in the next second, Qiao Jin uttered a shocking sentence: "You didn't write this song, did you?"

He asked Hou Jie.It's more of a statement than an interrogative sentence.

audience:? ! ! !

"Incoherent" was not written by Hou Jie? ? ?

In the studio, Hou Jie secretly clenched his fists, managed to maintain his composure, and smiled stiffly: "You really know how to joke." He said and looked at the director.

Let Qiao Jin go on, what face does he have as an original music producer!

The director is also the producer of this show. He scratched his beard and struggled endlessly. On the one hand, he was the rising ratings, and on the other hand, he was the leading figure in the music industry. Which one to choose was a difficult problem.

Hou Jie's eyes were almost cramped, the program crew still didn't move, instead they kept showing him and Qiao Jin.

In the silence, a string seemed to be pulled taut.

Qiao Jin plucked the string lightly, making it vibrate, and the hearts of the audience followed.He bowed deeply again: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that this song was plagiarized back then."

After the words fell, the whole room gasped.

fan:…………

Heizi: ...What the hell? !Does he blew himself up? ? ?

The other teachers in the jury were not without shock, and the contestants couldn't hide their astonishment.

At the guest table, Fu Qing remained calm, while Lu Yu frowned slightly.

The self-proclaimed famous song on such a large-scale music program is plagiarism, no matter who the plagiarist is, "Wei Lun" has sung for more than three years, how much bonus he has earned by relying on this song, it is only now revealed, what do you think It's all wrong.

It may even become a stain for life.

How dare he?

why?

But he did just that.

Wei Wu and Dou Qian who were watching the live broadcast almost fainted, while Wei Chong, who was from a foreign country, watched with relish: "Oh, it's exciting, you are indeed my stupid brother."

After talking to himself, Wei Chong couldn't help but think about it, watching the younger brother in the live broadcast suddenly a little strange.

If a person loses his memory, will his temperament change so much?Besides, Wei Lun usually doesn't look like a person with a sense of justice and hatred.

Too inconsistent.

Once a seed of doubt is planted, it will take root until the truth is revealed.

Hou Jie could no longer maintain his composure, and stood up abruptly from the judges' seat, "Wei Lun, don't spout blood!"

Contrary to Hou Jie's anger, from the moment he stood on this stage, Qiao Jin's mood was as calm as water. Maybe he had a chance to win, or maybe now, he felt more compassion for Hou Jie than disgust.

A music producer whose talents are exhausted can only rely on other people's works to continue his superficial glory.

"Hou Jie, Teacher Hou." Qiao Jin spoke softly, "I call you teacher because you have something to learn from you. You were once so talented and a good teacher and helpful friend to many people who yearn for music. They adore you, I respect you. Now, don't you even dare to admit the mistakes you made?"

Hou Jie really didn't dare, because once he admits it, the image he has managed over the years will be completely ruined, plagiarism is a pillar of shame, and he will not be nailed to it even if he dies.

He didn't use other people's works once or twice, and nothing happened for so many years, why did something happen now?

He gritted his teeth and refused to let go: "You must pay attention to factual evidence in everything you do. You are too uneducated and rude to talk nonsense like this! You are here to participate in the show, not to fight against me! We If you have a private grudge, settle it in private, you don't need to frame me like this!"

As he said that, Hou Jie faced the camera and said sonorously: "I was exposed to music under the influence of my mother when I was four or five years old. I formally entered the music industry at the age of 20 and founded Jieyin. After so many years of ups and downs, I think I have a hard time. No shame, every song is my painstaking effort, I use my hands to knock out notes one by one on the piano keys."

"I'm old, and I'm indeed not as spiritual as I was when I was young, but I can't be slandered like this for nothing!" Hou Jie looked at Qiao Jin with red eyes and complained, "Weilun, you are crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. I will write to you There are so many songs, there is hard work without credit, are you treating your teacher?"

Emotionally excited, all the saliva spewed out at the end.

Hou Jie was so hoarse, but Qiao Jin only had silent sorrow.

After so many years, Hou Jie has not changed a bit, has no regrets, and has no self-awareness of being a benchmark in the industry—maybe he really loved music, but compared to music, he enjoyed buying fame and fortune more, and even lost Original this bottom line.

Sad, sigh.

Qiao Jin looked down at his watch, and said in a clear voice, "You must pay attention to the facts when doing things. My evidence has been posted on Weibo. You can go and have a look."

——@卫伦WELL: When talent is covered with dust. [image][image][image][image]

Whether it was the audience at the scene or the people watching the live broadcast, they all picked up their mobile phones and searched "Wei Lun" Weibo, and soon, [Wei Lun exposes Hou Jie's plagiarism] ["Incoherent" plagiarism] appeared on the hot searches one after another.

A whisper.

The judges' mobile phones were all placed with the assistants. Although Hou Jie didn't know what the public opinion was on the Internet, but seeing the audience's reaction, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and looked at his assistant suddenly.

The assistant handed over the phone tremblingly.

When Hou Jie looked at Weibo, his face turned blue immediately, and then turned red again, revealing his shame, anger and panic.

Considering that some people may still not understand, Qiao Jin explained: "The original creator of the lyrics and music of "Incoherent" is a gentleman whose surname begins with the letter Q. Three years ago, he wrote this song and sent the master tape to Jieyin, Teacher Hou Jie contacted him and said that he could help him realize his music dream, and he foolishly believed it."

"After being cheated, Mr. Q tried to find Hou Jie to make a theory. As you can imagine, he was humiliated. But he didn't give up just like that, because he prepared two master tapes, and the one with the highest degree of completion was submitted to The voice of the little nightingale of country W."

Qiao Jin looked at Hou Jie, "Teacher Hou knows the voice of Little Nightingale, right?"

Hou Jie was dripping with cold sweat. More than he knew that he had also submitted a work to Little Nightingale.Although Little Nightingale is a minority, its professionalism and gold content are highly recognized in the music circle.It's just that his works have never won awards, and those who can win awards are the world's leading song masters.

Mr. Q, Qiao Jin, dare to participate in Little Nightingale?

Qiao Jin is more than daring, he sings to Little Nightingale every year, with the tenacity of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.

And it was this tenacity that gave him hope and disappointed him.

Qiao Jin lowered his eyelashes, hiding the loneliness in his eyes, "During the time "Incoherent" became popular, Mr. Q made his voice heard on the Internet, but he was frustrated repeatedly. No one believed him and stood by him. He thought of his own song The first one to vote was Little Nightingale, and if he could get Little Nightingale’s testimony, he could prove that the song belonged to him. But he sent more than a dozen emails to Little Nightingale, but nothing came to light.”

Tat for tat, Wei Lun sang this song and became popular, and when Qiao Jin came through, he used the power of the Wei family to obtain Little Nightingale's certificate again and avenge his wrongdoing.

The scene and the audience in front of the TV were silent together, looking at the handsome young man in the center of the stage who narrated the whole thing in an orderly manner.

In just a few words, the experience of that Mr. Q appeared in front of his eyes. The song he carefully composed was tricked into selling by others, and it became so popular that half the sky was so popular. Just thinking about it makes people suffocate.

What does "Wei Lun" mean by exposing this story now?Because of being condemned by conscience?

Looking at Hou Jie again, there was no expression of remorse at all, only anger, and he refused to admit it: "You made up these! Mr. Qiao and Mr. Q are made up by you!"

Audience: Joe? ? ?

【Ha ha mouth watering】

[If Mr. Q is fabricated, how does Hou Jie know that his surname is Qiao? 】

【Hit yourself, you can】

[Although Little Nightingale is a minority, it also has an official blog in China. It has forwarded Wei Lun's Weibo and apologized to Mr. Q, saying that there were too many emails at that time, so I couldn't reply in time]

[Plagiarism is shameful, vomit]

[So disillusioned, the incoherent speech is actually plagiarized, and I cried out loud]

Hou Jie blushed and slapped the table roughly, "What enmity do I have with you? You want to frame me like this? I want to sue you for slander!"

Qiao Jin was unmoved, he faced the audience, "Some people may wonder why I know so much. But the important thing is not this, but that I know, and I must seek justice for the dead."

……Dead person? ?

The audience suddenly boiled up!

Qiao Jin said softly: "That's right, that Mr. Q, he is no longer here."

His body dies, but his soul does not.

Surviving in the body of another person, he believes that there is a destiny in the dark, and what is lost will be returned in another way.

This is the cycle of karma, and the retribution is not good.

Lu Yu looked at the young man on the stage thoughtfully, rubbed his index finger and thumb unconsciously, and a terrible conjecture emerged in his mind.

"I stand here today to seek justice for the dead."

Qiao Jin bowed deeply again, and a tear quietly dripped from his eyes.

The camera captured this tear, which was so crystal clear and flashed by, it made the fans watching the live broadcast twitch with pain.Is it worth it to do this for others?

Who is Mr. Q?

Seeing this, Wei Chong's face could almost be described as gloomy.

Special Assistant: "...Mr. Wei?"

Wei Chong just stared at Qiao Jin in the video, trying to find the shadow of the young master of the Wei family from him, but there was not a single trace.

Is this man really his brother?

Qiao Jin knew that he was dying, but he had no regrets about his choice.

He wanted to give an explanation to himself who was scarred by slander and abuse in the past, who was struggling to survive in the dark, and who didn't know where to go.

He wants justice.

That's it.

However, the matter has come to this point, Hou Jie is still like an iron bucket full of rancid water, with a sour smell coming out of the inside, he still has to be impeccable to prevent the smelly water from flowing, but he doesn't know that the stench has already permeated, he is stubborn and refuses. Admitting his mistake will only make him more stinky.

He obviously didn't think he was smelly, his complexion alternated between angry red and livid, he could no longer maintain his image as a judge and a musician, he yelled at Qiao Jin, his vulgar words stunned everyone.

Suddenly, Hou Jie covered his heart and lay down on the table in pain, and the judges around him shouted in horror: "Teacher Hou? Teacher Hou?!"

Hou Jie's face turned pale, and his assistant rushed up to the stage: "Teacher Hou has a heart attack!"

As he said that, he took out the medicine and mineral water that he carried with him, and with the help of other judges, he hurriedly fed the medicine into Hou Jie's stomach.

Obviously, Hou Jie didn't do this once or twice. The assistant waited for the effect of the medicine with experience. However, after two or three minutes, Hou Jie still had difficulty breathing with a pained expression on his face. His fingers kept scratching his heart, as if there was a blockage there. Stone.

The assistant was shocked: "Call 120!"

Such a change was unexpected, the director dared not be careless, and gestured for the host to give a speech. The finals of "I Sing, You Listen" came to a hasty end amidst chaos, and the audience was stunned.

They probably watched a fake talent show.

I don't remember who the champion is, but I only remember the grievances and resentments between "Wei Lun" and Hou Jie, and finally tearing up the face and demanding a fair and wonderful "judgment in court".

Plagiarism is shameful, but death is not a crime. What happened to Hou Jie?

They didn't wait too long. From the beginning of the live broadcast, countless media remembered to squat outside the "I Sing" studio building and followed them all the way to the hospital. In less than an hour, they got the first-hand news:

[Hou Jie suffered a heart attack during the show, and died after rescue failed! 】

Netizens erupted instantly.

The news of Hou Jie's sudden heart attack and death was overwhelming.

hospital.

Qiao Jin still couldn't believe what he heard, his voice was dry: "...Hou Jie, you couldn't be rescued?"

Fang Fei hummed with a crying sound. What worried her most was Qiao Jin, "What should I do? There are many reporters outside."

Qiao Jin's ears were ringing, his mind was in a mess, and he muttered absent-mindedly: "How could this be...how could it be?"

He just wanted to seek justice, and didn't want Hou Jie to die.But by God's will, he didn't know that Hou Jie had a heart attack.

If he knew, he would not choose to expose it in public.

"...But, didn't he take medicine? Why didn't it work?" Qiao Jin always felt that something was wrong.

Hou Jie knew that he had a heart attack, so he took medicine everywhere, and his assistant was used to it.The medicine he took must have been proved by his own curative effect, but the situation at the time was that Hou Jie did not get better after taking the medicine, but fell to the ground with convulsions.Even if it is sent to the hospital, it is still medicine and medicine.

Something must have gone wrong.

At this moment, a few policemen walked over with their heads held high, and the leader said in a serious tone, "Are you Wei Lun?"

Qiao Jin came back to his senses, took a deep breath and stood up, "I am. Hello comrade policeman."

Thinking about being surprised that he was so polite and calm, the policeman's face softened a little, "Please come with us, someone accused you of murdering Hou Jie."

Qiao Jin was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Hou Jie's medicine has been changed. A staff member saw you going in and out of Hou Jie's lounge at noon."