I'm just sorry for plagiarism

It seems that there are really few who can restrain him.

Teacher Hu happened to be sitting on the side of the podium table, not far from the students, so the gloomy expression on his face was naturally noticed by others.

Although many students ignored Teacher Hu's strangeness because they were too angry, some people kept their eyes open: "Hey? Li Xia, look, Teacher Hu seems to be sighing. What's wrong with her?"

The eldest lady hugged her head: "I was thinking, do you think you are too foolish?"

"Hit? What is a pit?" Naturally, Luo Zixi is different from the eldest lady, and has never experienced the colorful Internet world of later generations, so she is naturally at a loss for these Internet terms.

Li Xia stopped talking, in fact, she didn't quite understand why Teacher Hu showed such an expression.I just vaguely remember that when I played Dota in the past, when I met the enemy villain and clamored like triumphantly, I also sighed helplessly when facing my pig teammates.

The two little girls were still whispering, facing the dissatisfaction of the school next door, Zhang Liunian smiled indifferently, and conveniently placed his simple acoustic guitar on the seat where Huang Yuanyuan was originally sitting.

At the same time, he pulled the microphone and adjusted the volume a little.

Just when he lowered his head, through the layer of slightly thick bangs, he looked at the dark crowd around him with his eyes: "This song is my original, and now I plan to give it to the girl who came on stage just now .”

What he said not only confused the students in the school next door, but even his friends and friends were stunned and let out a low exclamation.

Is this too much to say?

The eldest lady also glanced over in surprise, and carefully sized her eyes.

Scumbag.

The lovers are all there, so you just push them away?

Maybe it was a premonition before coming here, and it's no wonder that Li Jiali was unhappy.

Putting the gossip aside, just as the two little girls were slandering each other, that fleeting time had already started its own accompaniment without any nonsense.

Perhaps at first, many students felt a little annoyed by this arrogant foreign student.

But I have to mention that as the strings plucked with one hand sounded, the whole venue subconsciously fell silent.

Listening to songs without speaking, this is the self-cultivation cultivated by these art students for many years.

But I have to say that the effect is surprisingly good.

The boys seem to have really worked hard on playing musical instruments. Compared with Huang Yuanyuan's guitar, Zhang Liunian's technique is even more proficient.

There is not only a single chord splicing in the shop, but several transitions are handled perfectly.The transition between chords is also much smoother than that of Huang Yuanyuan.

At the beginning, everyone felt a refreshing sense of freshness towards the little girl who played and sang by herself.

It's just that right now, I can hear you.

Even with the previous strength as a comparison, many people still vaguely believe that the latter, that is, the rebellious Zhang Liunian, is better at playing.

In particular, this fleeting time revealed that the entire song is original before playing and singing, so does this mean that the cousin composed this guitar score, and he also composed it independently?

This……

What kind of terrifying strength must it be?

The group of people were startled, subconsciously, the dissatisfaction in their mouths seemed to be blocked, and it was not very easy to speak.

With the real facts in front of them, many people have chosen to remain silent.

Among the crowd, only the eldest lady raised her eyebrows, and a trace of suspicion flashed in her heart.

Because the melody that composed the music was too familiar, vaguely, Li Xia seemed to have been exposed to the same melody in this life.

Thinking about it, I felt a little nervous. After all, I had heard a lot of popular music in my previous life. Maybe this one is a reprint of some songs in my previous life?

But amidst the gradually extinguishing discussion, Teacher Hu couldn't help sighing again.

As a private teacher last year, she naturally had contact with this great music talent for a while.It is natural to know that as a preliminary artist who was signed early, his real strength is not in his guitar performance, but in his deep and beautiful singing voice.

Sure enough, after finally reaching the rhythm, he grunted and opened his mouth.

As soon as the sound was made, it immediately triggered a low level of emotion.

"This is impossible……"

Compared with his own voice, when singing, Zhang Liunian's whole voice has changed.

It looks a bit deep, and the voice is full and full of magnetism, which is not comparable to the voice of children of this age.

No wonder this guy was so arrogant before.

This voice is indeed comparable to those male god singing voices reproduced on CD albums.

And the gap between Zhang Liunian and Huang Yuanyuan is probably the gap between the so-called pre-artists and ordinary art students, right?

It's just a gap...

Many students swallowed their saliva, but the small inferiority complex in their hearts gradually couldn't be concealed.

From disdain to low self-esteem, the state of mind of many spectators has indeed changed a lot.

Teacher Hu had no choice but to shake his head helplessly.Although this boy was arrogant, looking at Zhenhua No. [-] Middle School and even Yecheng Xizhe, there seemed to be no high school students who could compare with him.

Otherwise, the local agency would not have signed the other party casually.

Only the eldest lady's face was full of weirdness, and the vague and strange emotion in her eyes became more and more intense.

Zhang Liunian didn't see it clearly either. During the climax part, he strummed his strings even harder.

"I'm watching you, watching you intently... the love you lost is watching you, waiting for you to claim it..."

It was only after hearing the lyrics that Li Xia suddenly recalled something, and hugged his forehead: "Nimma..."

Isn't this song a certain lyrics that I wrote by hand when I contributed to juvenile literature?

Although the eldest lady has written many best-selling works in her life, it does not mean that everything must represent success.

There are also many manuscripts that were rejected by the Huang editor Tang Zong, and this two-year-old lyrics is the male protagonist's line in one of the discarded manuscripts.

This song is indeed a song written by a new singer about 15 years later, and it only became popular in 18 years.At that time, Li Xia probably started working early, so it was impossible for him to spend day and night in the disco like a student.

So for this kind of pop songs, I probably don't know much about it.I've only heard some of the relatively nice parts, but I can't even remember the rest of the lyrics.

But I didn't expect that just a few lines of lyrics were picked up by the caring person in front of me, randomly spliced ​​into his own song, and then regarded as an original?

This is really shameless.

But Li Xia was also very curious. Since it was a waste manuscript, how could the other party get that part of the lyrics?

Suddenly, the eldest lady suddenly remembered such a thing.

When I was a niche writer, I had received many invitations from niche reading sites, saying that I could go there to open a book, write whatever I wanted, make up the number of words, and get the guaranteed word count award. up.

At that time, the father had asked about the meaning of his eldest lady, and Li Xia was also thinking about being idle, and these waste manuscripts were written by himself anyway, so it was a bit too wasteful to just throw them in the fun bucket. .

Why don't you take it and give it to someone else's library, and get some of the money yourself? Wouldn't it be nice and fun?

Although I have an unusually large number of manuscripts in my hand, this matter was all handed over to my father at the beginning. Whether I chose which one to upload is probably a matter of debate.

As for the manuscript fee, it went through many twists and turns, and finally flowed into Father Xia's wine bag and rice bag. Now that he wants to trace the small money again, it probably basically belongs to the nature of meat buns beating dogs and never returning.

But in retrospect, Li Xia can probably be sure that it was because of this incident that his scrap manuscript was leaked.

Chapter 74, Chapter 73, the privilege of being the master behind the scenes

But just when Li Xia was suspicious, Zhang Liunian on the stage had already played the song to the climax of the second part of the chorus.

"Please don't look at your phone anymore, pretend you don't care..." He still had the expression of lowering his eyebrows and nodding his head, his slightly narrowed eyes looked more intoxicated than ever.

"Oh my peripheral vision, drifting towards my heart, where to..."

It looks like it's a lot of pretentiousness. If it were another student, they might be scorned by the audience for a while.

But that handsome face and deep magnetic voice firmly grasped the hearts of all the girls present.

If there were still many men and women who thought that Zhang Liunian, who appeared out of nowhere, felt too good about himself, then those men and women who still have this kind of thinking now should be the only ones left.

It really sounds good.

Rao Lixia couldn't help but nodded slightly. Thinking about it, this boy's voice was comparable to those of the incomparably magnetic Internet singers of later generations.

No wonder kids this age are so obsessed.

From the looks of it, she had been messing around a lot in school before.

It's just that the song has a tendency to become more and more funny the more you listen to it.

In the original song, the lyrics that should have been written at the beginning are now arbitrarily embedded in the chorus. Don’t you think this is strange?

It is estimated that he was misled by himself.

I vaguely remember that in the novel that I wrote at random, since the eldest lady did not choose any of the best-selling books in later generations as the original version, the content probably developed towards the path of unconstrained style.

And after the male lead had a conflict with the female lead, at the end, at the wedding scene of the second male lead and the female lead, he sang this lyric with such a guitar, pushing the atmosphere to its peak.

Lyrics that will be subconsciously thought to be the climax part, but it is inevitable.

However, since she has the foresight of having heard the original song in her previous life, now even if the other party sings well, is outstanding, and is an online singer, Li Xia can't get into the mood anyway.

It just feels weird.

The tune in Zhang Liunian's mouth is also very different from the previous life. Perhaps it is this sense of disobedience that made Lixia's impression of the song he played in his heart greatly reduced.

But there is one thing to say, the people present, whether it is the music teacher Hu Xiaoyou, or the group of students, seem to have no need to care about their own feelings.

At the end of the song, Zhang Liunian stood up gracefully, bowed like a musician, and Quan regarded it as an exit.

And when he stepped off the stage, the auditorium, which was extremely quiet at first, suddenly burst into applause.

It was a little girl hiding in a corner, she seemed a little inarticulate, and her face was extremely hesitant, but she didn't expect to be the first person to slap her.

Immediately after, there is a sparse piece.

It was mixed with reluctant complaints from the boys, and more importantly, the girls' eyes were shining but they cheered hard.

Again, girls at this age really don't care how naughty and rude you are.As long as you have a skill, that dog's inferior temperament may be transformed into a unique charm that attracts the opposite sex.

It made the young lady have to sigh with emotion, the so-called appearance is everything, it really is the truth.

"Thank you." Zhang Liunian smiled slightly, looking calm amidst the applause.

Perhaps at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he has already experienced too many praises like this on previous stages, but facing the current small scene, his whole heart has long been numb, and he can't feel the slightest joy.

But before stepping off the stage, his gaze cast aside Huang Yuanyuan, who was sitting in the back seat of the classroom intentionally or unintentionally.

In Young Master Zhang's eyes, the unknown girl still had her beautiful neck lowered, her hair covered most of her face, even if the warm wind blew on her forehead from the corner of the curtain, it still couldn't hide the shadow on her face.

What is she thinking about?

Maybe you are also secretly surprised by your superb performance?

Zhang Liunian admits that his innate singing voice is indeed much better than ordinary people, coupled with a little training the day after tomorrow, with this innate advantage, he has easily captured the hearts of many young girls.

Believe that this time, there will be no exception.

It's just that he never thought that maybe it was his natural advantages that brought him an innate sense of superiority and self-confidence, which made him think that everything would come to fruition without any effort.

Only this time, he was a bit miscalculated.

"It's really enough to pretend." At that corner, Huang Yuanyuan clenched her fist secretly, curling her lips in disdain: "Disgusting."

"Why do you say that?" Li Xia was not too far away from Huang Yuanyuan. When Zhang Liunian was performing on stage, the eldest lady noticed very carefully that the girl's expression was not right.At this moment, she exposed her thoughts without any hesitation, even though she was slightly curious, she couldn't help but start talking.

"I think he sings well, right? Don't kids your age like boys with this kind of tune the most?"

Leaving aside that personality, Li Xia also has to sigh with emotion, if he had such a singing voice in his previous life, he probably wouldn't be the best Mr. Zhou with whom he had fun with the campus celebrity at that time.

Huang Yuanyuan was slightly taken aback, then looked back.Perhaps seeing Li Xia talking to him, his first reaction was a little surprised.

But after a pause, she still replied, "Who told you that I like this type of man? I don't even look at how many catties I have, so I pretend to be garlic, and I feel upset when I look at it."

Having said that, Li Xia suddenly felt strange.

But looking at the emotional instability of the other party, it seems that there is nothing to ask.

On the contrary, Tang Ran, who was a few feet away, heard the conversation between the two, straightened his back from the lying table, and explained a few words to Li Xia: "When Huang Yuanyuan was taking private music lessons outside, it happened that I'm in the same class as Zhang Liunian, and there was some friction between the two. So now she doesn't like each other a bit."

That's what happened.

Li Xia was dumbfounded.

But looking at the anxious look of the other party, it seems that in the depths of memory, he didn't take Huang Yuanyuan at that time seriously at all, right?

It's no wonder that the more attentive the other party is, the more annoyed Huang Yuanyuan is here.

But one thing to say, I also had a lot of friction with Huang Yuanyuan at the beginning.But now, it seems that the two of them met an even more unpleasant person, and the original dislike in Gao's heart was diluted a lot.