Stupid, you are the substitute!

At the beginning of August, the syllabus for the Conservatory of Music in Country S was announced.

Chi Qiu took a look. The previous open-book exams were all about theoretical knowledge, and there were no difficulties. After he had an idea in his mind, he went straight to the last free creation question.

Different from the previous closed-book exams, free-form questions will be released simultaneously with the outline, and candidates are limited to create a complete piece of music within one week.

This kind of opening book seems simple, but in fact, the requirements for candidates' abilities are more stringent.

The theme this time is "The World Through My Eyes".

Chi Qiu's eyes froze, and his mind went blank for a moment.

When I read the syllabus, Le Run was also beside me. Some time ago, I heard that he was preparing for the exam and the conditions were difficult, so Le Run would come to him from time to time.

"The world in my eyes?" Le Run repeated the question, smiling happily, "It's simple, Qiu'er. According to the usual practice, a question like this is to be positive and spread positive energy, and you will definitely get a high score!"

Chi Qiu licked his lips, but said nothing.

When writing Chinese compositions in middle school, there will also be such broad topics. The test-taking skills taught by the teacher are to write positive content. Basically, everyone can get relatively high scores.

He can easily use the skills taught by the teacher, but his grades are always mediocre.

The topic is not difficult.

The trouble is, his world is blank.

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The frequency of Qin Yan's visits is decreasing. Occasionally, on the way back to the dormitory, he can see the figure crouching down to feed the cat. Although Qin Yan always has a smile in his eyes when looking at him, he can still see the work Tired all day.

Chi Qiu felt that it was really meaningless for him to do this.

Just like that cow cat never paid attention to Qin Yan.

He never tires of it.

Chi Qiu was willing to take Yang Zichu in and out of the piano room. After a long time, the two became familiar, so that even when he got up early to go to the library, Yang Zichu would go with him.

Although there were conversations along the way, Yang Zichu was always more active.

In the middle of speaking, Yang Zichu suddenly scratched his hair in embarrassment, "I want to confess my love again."

Chi Qiu was noncommittal, he had heard of the person Yang Zichu liked, he was a man of the same class, and many people admired him.

Obviously, since he was rejected once, the chance of success is not great.

But he didn't say it directly, and hinted: "You said before that you are not suitable for the violin. In fact, changing to another instrument may be a better choice."

"I think so, why not choose a guitar?" Yang Zichu obviously didn't understand what he meant, "Next Friday is Valentine's Day, I want to confess my love again."

Chi Qiu caught the key word, he paused, slightly surprised, "Valentine's Day next Friday?"

Yang Zichu nodded, "Yes, it's Qixi Festival, but I haven't thought of any reason... Hey, why don't you leave?"

Chi Qiu's eyes changed, "It's okay."

"By the way, I want to practice a piece of music, but it's definitely too late for the violin. I used my strengths to avoid my weaknesses and picked up the guitar that was left in the dormitory." When Yang Zichu mentioned his confession plan, his eyes were bright.

"Here, just this one, it's very popular recently." As he spoke, Yang Zichu took out the earphones from his bag and plugged them in, and handed one to Chi Qiu.

Chi Qiu stepped on the sycamore leaves on the ground, making a creaking sound, and the melody lingered together.

As soon as he heard the first sentence, he raised his eyebrows.

This is the song he sold the copyright some time ago. The singer is a girl with a soft voice, which is not bad.

But...how did he even know it was released?

"Does it sound good?"

"Not bad." Chi Qiu said truthfully.

"I actually feel that this song is more suitable for boys' vocal range, so I chose this one," Yang Zichu put back his earphones, "This singer is pretty good, the lyrics and music are all original, and he can write such a melody..."

"Original lyrics and music?" Chi Qiu grasped the point.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Yang Zichu handed him the phone to look at.

Singer: Ying Wei

Lyricist: Ying Wei

No mention of his name at all.

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In the corridor of the library, the atmosphere is a bit strange.

Luo Hao was called out from the sea of ​​books, and he was still a little dazed.

Chi Qiu handed him the phone directly.

After listening to the song, Luo Hao was also taken aback, "Isn't this song yours before? Damn it, wait until I call and ask."

Chi Qiu pulled him back, his eyes were firm and unquestionable, "Here it is."

Luo Hao licked his lips. At that moment just now, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

It was not difficult to turn on the speakerphone, Luo Hao dialed the phone in front of him.

"Hello, we are the studio that worked with you before, about the song "Time" released by your company..."

The other person interrupted him directly, with a haughty tone, "Make an offer."

Luo Hao was also taken aback, "...what?"

The other side snorted coldly, "When I first asked you to cooperate with this song, the talk was about buying out, and you also accepted the money. Isn't it just to increase the price when you come to me now?"

Chi Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked coldly, "Are you cooperating or are you looking for the shooter?"

Luo Hao was also so angry that his neck turned red, "You only have the right to use it, when did the right to sign it belong to you?"

The other party lowered his voice, "Okay, I can give you all the income from the song, there is only one premise, no trouble, and no..."

Chi Qiu said directly: "I choose to terminate the cooperation."

"Termination?" The man sneered, "Can you afford the liquidated damages?"

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In the car, Qin Yan pulled off his tie and heaved a sigh of relief. He leaned on the back seat and squeezed the space between his eyebrows. His face flushed and he was a little drunk.

While pulling on his seat belt, Wen Yao put the document he just signed into his briefcase, and talked about tomorrow's schedule.

Qin Yan hummed, touched the box of mints, popped open the lid, and chewed two pieces into his mouth. The cold feeling invaded his body instantly, and he became more awake.

"Is the restaurant ready for next Friday?"

Wen Yao smiled, "After coming out of the pet hospital, there will be a traffic light, and the restaurant will be cleared in advance. The layout inside is according to your instructions."

Qin Yan licked his lips, he didn't know if it was the effect of alcohol or something else, his heart was beating a little fast at the moment.

"President Qin, don't worry, the style of the restaurant is also popular among couples nowadays," Wen Yao said with a smile, "Actually, as long as it is prepared by you, Mr. Chi will like it."

Qin Yan unconsciously hooked his lips.

Bai Jie said that Chi Qiu wanted to break up with him because he hadn't clearly expressed his love and let the other party wait for too long, so his heart died.

Since this is the case, he wants to use the most enthusiastic confession to let Chi Qiu feel it.

He has never done anything like this.

When he was in high school, Qi Yang liked the classmate in the class next door. When he went out to watch a movie together, he held a flower to express his love in public, and then had a vigorous love affair.

At that time, he was hidden in the last row, and everyone around him was booing and excited, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that such a well-known love affair was really harmful but not beneficial except for draining emotions.

Around that time, he began to identify himself as a man who was stingy with affection.

After all, he never received any feedback during his childhood when he had a great need for positive emotions such as 'love'.

So he doesn't have many emotions, limited and lacking.

But now he felt that Chi Qiu was the one who made him willing to consume his emotions.

So he gradually understood Qi Yang's confession.

"President Qin, are you still looking for Mr. Chi today?"

Although Qin Yan never mentioned it, Tian Wenyao saw it all and more or less knew what happened.

After the wind blew, Qin Yan's wine was almost sober, he thought about it, Chi Qiu didn't seem to like his drinking very much, and because of this last time, he felt that what he said was nonsense after drinking.

So he shook his head, "Not going."

Wen Yao hummed, and seeing him squinting his eyes again, he switched the car radio to a music channel, which happened to be a gentle and relaxing tune, with a mellow female voice that blended perfectly with the tune.

Qin Yan frowned slightly, and asked casually, "What song is this?" He inexplicably felt that the melody of this music was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't tell where he heard it.

Wen Yao just happened to know, ""Time", a new song released last week, is still very strong, and it has dominated the music charts for several days."

"Time?" The music was still going on, and the further he listened, the more he felt a sense of déjà vu, "Look at the creator."

Wen Yao took out his mobile phone to search, and then handed it to him, "The lyrics and music are all created by a singer, her name is Ying Wei, and she is from Xingyao Records. Five years ago?"

Xingyao used to be the mainstay in the industry, but five years ago, the top management underwent a major reshuffle. Since then, it has been losing money every year, and there are no works that can speak out.

Qin Yan has heard a little about Xingyao's affairs. Xingyao used to have a high-ranking man named Qin, who seemed to be related to his family. When he was a child, the two families had contacts, but the relationship was too far away, and they never had any more. connect.

What's more, Xingyao has already fallen. Based on his understanding of the Qin family, it is Qin Wei's style to break contact.

Qin Yan took a deep breath, suddenly, he realized something was wrong, and repeated: "The singer's name is Ying Wei?"

Wen Yao nodded.

Qin Yan's eyes darkened, "Go back to the apartment by the lake, as soon as possible."

Half an hour later, Qin Yan stood in the recording studio of the apartment with his earphones still on, and the familiar tune came over, his complexion became more and more ugly.

Looking at his expression, Wen Yao couldn't make out his mind. When he got out of the car just now, Qin Yan went straight to the elevator. He even forgot to bring the documents. When he brought them up in a hurry, he saw Qin Yan's face was cold.

A few minutes later, he took off the earphones and threw them to Wen Yao, saying in a nutshell, "Listen."

Wen Yao didn't understand, so Ruyan put on his earphones, and as soon as the lyrics came out, he recognized Chi Qiu's voice, clear and clean, very recognizable.

He didn't think much about it, thinking it was Chi Qiu's cover, and told the truth: "Compared with the original version, Mr. Chi's version is a bit more lazy, and I think the interpretation is perfect."

"Original singer?" Qin Yan snorted coldly, clicked on the mouse, and called up the historical records saved in the audio to show him.

Wen Yao was a little confused, his eyes widened after he saw the revision time of the history clearly, "This, Mr. Chi was plagiarized?!"

Whether it was the earliest creation time or the last modification time of this song, it was released much earlier than "Time", and the two songs almost completely overlap from the words to the music.

This is obviously not a coincidence.

Fortunately, when Chi Qiu left, he didn't delete the data on the studio computer.

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