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Chapter 15 So What About Plagiarism?Sing as usual!Liu He's excitement!
Listening to Xue Liang's singing, the other teachers of the creation group showed more or less appreciation on their faces.

Only Jiang Yi sang out one line after another.

Every small detail and change cannot be said to be the same, it is exactly the same!
Although I didn't like this person very much before, I never thought that this guy would be so worthless!
Those who are engaged in art, the most despised is the set of plagiarism, this person is simply willing to be degraded!
He practiced this song at home afterwards, not to mention he moved later.

The only time I had contact with Xue Liang was the afternoon when I got the music score for the first time.

So did he flip through the sheet music that he had noted while he was away, or did he listen to his original score at the door?

Or is it both?
Jiang Yi didn't know, but he just felt sick.

It's fine to plagiarize, but still learn so badly?
Xue Liang faced the creative team sitting in front of him, wanting to ignore the scrutinizing gaze from Jiang Yi behind him.

But that gaze seemed to be able to expose all his disguises.

Obviously he was standing on the stage in a dignified appearance, but under such eyes, he felt that he was almost naked and was seen through by others.

Under this gaze, he just wanted to run away.

That gaze was so intense that he couldn't ignore it!

Inexplicably, he felt a little guilty.

At the moment of distraction, I accidentally sang the wrong tune.

The teachers on the stage frowned all at once, and looked at Xue Liang with scrutiny.

Xue Liang was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and he no longer cared about the eyes of the people behind him, so he immediately stabilized his mind and concentrated on singing this song.

Fortunately, since he listened to Jiang Yi's original singing, he didn't get careless when he went back. He practiced repeatedly in the past few days, so even if he made a wrong tune, he could quickly come back to it.

Xue Liang thought that no one could make a mistake.

Seeing that the face of the creative team on the stage became warm again, Xue Liang finally let go of his hanging heart.

No matter how arrogant he is, he still has self-knowledge. Xue Liang thinks that his singing and skills cannot compare with Gibran.

But his grandfather has analyzed it for him. If he is simply looking for someone with solid singing skills, then he can just make an appointment directly. Why do he have an audition?
Singing skills can be trained, but talent and novelty are rare.

After Jiang Yi's modifications and adjustments, this piece of music is like injecting soul into it, coupled with his repeated training in the past few days.

With regard to the mastery of this song, Xue Liang is absolutely sure.

Sure enough, after he finished singing.

All the teachers on the stage showed expressions of appreciation.

A dark look flashed across Xue Liang's eyes, his heart was almost floating with pride, he bowed and strode off the stage.

When he came down, his eyes just met Jiang Yi who was sitting on the seat with his eyes full of scrutiny.

Xue Liang's complacency at the moment has overshadowed everything else, and he doesn't feel guilty about stealing other people's hard work, but is full of provocation.

Yes, it is provocation!
He bet that he would go on stage first, and after singing, the judges and teachers would have preconceived ideas!
He bet that Jiang Yi would put his tail between his legs and dare not sing again!
The arrogant arrogance and provocative eyes almost made Jiang Yi laugh.

The thickest skin is invincible!This man is really shameless.

Dong Shi is just imitating, he already has a plan in mind.

After stepping down, the creative team on stage had a small-scale discussion.

"This young man is very caring."

"That's right. Although my singing skills still need to be improved, but with this kind of heart, I won't be bad in the future."

In the end, a consensus was reached, and they all felt that although their singing skills were average, it was commendable that every detail of the song was handled very well.

It is enough to see that the singer has put a lot of effort into the song in private, and some are polishing it with heart.

Several teachers on the stage admired such a young man very much, so they had a good impression of him.

Only Liu He, the lyric teacher of this song, kept his brows locked, with deep thought and self-doubt.

"What are you thinking about, old Liu?" The colleague beside him pushed him with an elbow.

"Isn't this singing very good?"

Liu He was thinking about something, and he was coping with it, but he raised his eyes sharply and shot at Xue Liang who was walking back to his position, with scrutiny and seriousness in his eyes!
Teacher Liu He listened to the Sky Qing Hai Kuo who sang downstairs for four days.

What's more, he is still a composer, and his pursuit of music is almost to the point of being picky.

If he first heard Xue Liang sing the first line, he would feel that he was the young man downstairs.

When I waited for the second sentence, I completely denied this idea.

This person is definitely not the one he was optimistic about before!
Even if he sings very well, who is Liu He?

The boy who lived downstairs sang every detail of this song, and his control was very reasonable and reasonable, and the whole thing was smooth and natural, completely natural.

And not like this.

If you stumble, you will lose a thousand miles!
It's like drawing a dragon instead of a dog! !
It is clear at a glance who is genuine and who is plagiarized!
Liu He scolded in his heart, from the bottom of his heart, he really hated this kind of person who stole other people's hard work and hard work!
Xue Liang was relaxing physically and mentally, but when he was sitting on the chair, he suddenly felt that someone on the stage was staring at him.

It was an indescribable feeling, anyway, it was extremely uncomfortable to watch him, he subconsciously hid, and when he looked at the stage again, he couldn't find anyone.

The later seniors generally performed very well, with a loud voice and a steady and heavy breath.

Even those who have performed on stage before are a little worried.

Learning from the singing school of bel canto, with such a solid and solid foundation, it is almost impossible to pick a perfect one!
It is easier said than done to stand out!
For a moment, everyone's hearts were suspended.The atmosphere in the room is oppressive and heavy.

Finally, when NO.12 was called, Jiang Yi stood up slowly.

The moment he stood up, he heard Xue Liang who was sitting behind him sneer, as if he was very disdainful.

Jiang Yi's complexion did not change, and he walked onto the stage calmly.

First bowed to the teacher on the stage.

After that, without saying a word, he directly entered the topic.

"Lu Mengmeng~"

"Boundless land~ There are people walking~"

It is also a traditional bel canto, and Nestle's people have a thrilling throbbing feeling.

For a while, everyone in the field raised their heads.

Look straight at the singer.

Even the director, who had been silent all the time and didn't express any opinions from the beginning to the end, couldn't help raising his head and discussing with the people around him.

"Why does this singing method and the details of the changes sound a bit similar to the previous one?"

Teacher Liu He's eyes widened even more!The excitement in the eyes is beyond words!The hands hanging by his side were clenched tightly.

This sound!
This voice is definitely his! !
Only Xue Liang who was sitting under the stage turned pale in an instant!

His legs began to tremble unconsciously.

Already sang it myself!Why did he still dare to sing? ?
He is so confident, he must be stronger than himself! !
Jiang Yicai didn't care what dirty things Xue Liang was thinking, didn't he like to copy? !
He directly used all his strength and threw the original singer in your face!
"Smoky waves go to autumn~ wind is cold~"

"Hometown~~"

The tail tone lengthens the sound and drags it back.

"Hometown month~ the most obvious..."

One is truncated, and the other is sharpened.

"Sigh far and near~"

Press down again, pull, stretch.

"I feel like a city in the bleak mountains~"

The brilliant singing attracted the attention of everyone in the venue.

A piece of music with a strong sense of history would be boring to any young man who reads it.

But the people on the stage sang it ups and downs.

Everyone's heart beats up and down to his tune.

Everyone held their breath involuntarily, for fear that their breathing was too loud and they would miss a little detail!

(End of this chapter)