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Chapter 34 How Difficult Is This?

When Qing Shan heard the wind, his complexion suddenly changed when he heard this song, and he became extremely ugly. When he was picking up the tune of Hello Tomorrow, he had repeated the single song countless times, and he knew Lin Su's tone very well. This song is sung by the original.

Such an excellent song, chanted deeply into the hearts of the people, his adaptation here is a joke.

In terms of professionalism, the arrangement and lyric list are the arrangements that beat him. If it is Hello Tomorrow, which has not changed, it may have the power to fight, but he has already arranged it.

In terms of singing skills, the delicate expression that is deeply rooted in people's hearts made his scalp tingle and goose bumps all over his body.

That ethereal loneliness, the feeling under the vast sky, seems to be all over the body.

Qingshan is sitting on pins and needles, the quality of the registered songs, how can he frame others for plagiarism?

"Ahhh! What's the name of this song? Does it sound good? Zicheng is really annoying! Play the song without mentioning the name!"

"I like it too! Keep your voice down, I can't hear the singing anymore!"

"Absolutely, this song completely condenses youth."

The music creators and media people in the audience couldn't help admiring.

"I once turned my youth into her"

When the next climax was about to come, Qingshan quickly stood up, "What are you doing? At my song promotion meeting, promoting other people's songs?" Trying to interrupt Zicheng's promotion.

Zicheng smiled: "It seems that you are in a panic, you look up to see the theme of this concert."

#S Station Excellent Original Musicians Exchange Conference#
Qingshan kept beating drums in his heart, he knew exactly what Zicheng meant!
"Oh! I forgot, Zicheng lost, won't admit defeat? A new song?"

Zicheng didn't reply, just immersed in the song.

"In the name of love, are you still willing?"

Finally, with the end of the accompaniment, Zicheng finished sharing and looked at Qingshan with a smile.

Warm and elegant question, "Let me ask one last thing, is that song really your original?"

Qingshan didn't admit it, but Zicheng asked with a smile, "I just want to ask, would someone who can create such a song plagiarize?"

After Zicheng finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar!
"Such a nice song? I don't know how much higher the creative level is than Qingshan. Is this plagiarism?"

"Yeah! This song can completely condense the whole youth in one song, it's amazing! How could you plagiarize?"

"It's so beautiful, she seems to have written the most beautiful appearance of midsummer youth in the song!"

"How could such an excellent music creator plagiarize a song that is just a word of mouth?"

The people in the audience whispered, and from time to time they looked at Qing Shan on the stage with probing, scrutinizing, and disgusting eyes.

Qingshan's face was extremely ugly, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute, but at the moment when he was about to blurt out all the words, he seemed to feel quite powerless.

"This may prove that Qingshan was hit by Qingshan, and then worked hard to create excellent songs. This can also prove that Qingshan's merits are immeasurable." The host on the stage seemed to have heard the sound of the earphones, and then firmly Definitely Qingshan.

"This exchange meeting is over. Thank you all excellent music creators for participating. We will see you next year." The host's enthusiastic voice wafted through the venue, but no one left for a long time.

Until someone appeared on the stage and took Qingshan away.

Backstage.

"Explain, you swore at the beginning that this is your original work?"

"I..." Qingshan seemed to want to defend himself, but saw that the operation's face was not looking good, so he didn't speak in the end.

"Whether it is your original or not, from now on, this is your original!"

After Qingshan left, there was a sudden riot in the front place, rushing forward frantically, everyone surrounded Zicheng in a circle, waving their hands enthusiastically.

Zicheng pushed back in fear, only to find that there were people behind him too.

"You guys, what do you want to do?" Zicheng swallowed uncontrollably, these people looked so hungry, it was really scary!

"Da Zicheng! What's the name of the song you just played, and where can we hear it?"

"Yes! Yes! What name?"

"I'm also curious about the song I sang at the beginning, both songs are very nice!"

The surrounding voices gradually tended to argue, and the musicians who were calm in private and feared socially when they were active seemed to be awakened at this moment, chattering around Zicheng.

Zicheng couldn't help but say, "Stop it, stop it! It's not this person. The creator is Susu, who is currently live-streaming in the Daimi studio on the Douyin platform. The room number is Dami Tandian, and the first song is Hello Tomorrow. , the second song is The Wind Rises, you should still be able to hear her singing this song when you go in now."

One by one, the creators who received the news returned to their social horror appearances and scattered like birds and beasts.

Zicheng: "..." Sure enough, all liking is an illusion.

……

Lin Su and others, who had no idea what happened, were still recording songs.

One after another.

The barrage is still crazy.

People who like and believe in Qingshan seem to be like wolfhounds that see meat, and they will bite immediately.

I used angry words again and again, but every time I was banned by the administrator and kicked out of the package, but I didn't put an end to it.

Batch after batch.

However, Lin Su's fans have gradually become familiar with the routine.

Isn't there a lot of people?
In their live broadcast room, so far, the range of musicians and fans attracted by Zicheng is quite wide!
"Miss! Listen to it! These people don't have the ability to appreciate it at all."

"By the way, no matter how you look at it, the songs here are all the ones over there, right?"

"Ahhh! Can you sing Riding Wind again? I really like it, but when I came in, I just missed it!"

"Crying, I just came in and listened to the end, in the name of love, would you like it?"

With an absolute advantage, the barrage overwhelmed Qingshan's fans.

Especially this group of musicians brought not only themselves, but also their own fans.

The cracks spread wildly one by one, and the number of people in the Douyin live broadcast room continued to rise!
300 million.

400 million.

500 million! !

A full 500 people.

Mi Yuanmu rubbed his eyes twice, looking at the data in Douyin's live broadcast room.

500 people! !
A real 500 people!

You know, Douyin's first live show, which announced that it had recruited Mr. Shen Fan, only had 500 million viewers!
Lin Su This is a simple live recording of a song, directly surpassing 500 million viewers!
The music group is also asking about Boss Shen Fan.

"Boss, do you still have the confidence to take back the No. [-] status in the music section?" The enthusiasm is really strong!
"Shen Fan: What's so difficult about this?"

"Big Brother 666"

　When I write a novel today, I don’t feel any enthusiasm at all. I have entered a dull period, and I need something to stimulate me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)