Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

The melody rises and falls, touching people's hearts.

Almost everyone in the audience knew Wen Yurou's identity. It was impossible not to be amazed when they heard her play such a piece of music.

Coupled with the close-up provided by the camera, they saw that Wen Yurou's nimble fingers were very fast and it was difficult to unite her with before.

"No, is this her original composition? This competition requires original compositions, right? How long has it been since then? Has her style changed so quickly?"

"She took medicine or had her brain changed. Is the range of this tune so wide?"

"Before, I was gentle and lyrical, but now I'm melancholy and passionate? Is it changing so fast?"

"Is this the benefit of having a teacher? I can change the tunes so quickly and yet so skillfully!"

"Is this Wen Yurou? Are you sure it's not someone else with a different face?!"

"I don't believe she can change her style in such a short period of time and still create a song of this style. I suggest a strict investigation."

"Strict inspection plus one."

"If this is plagiarized or stolen, the association won't care. I swear, the Music Association will wear black and never touch music again."

"Don't blame me for making trouble if you don't check!"

The competition was spread across the Internet in the form of a live broadcast. At this moment, the major platforms were full of barrages. Some trolls said yes, but most of them were talking about the origin of Cha Wen Yurou's song.

For a while, the major live broadcast rooms were almost noisy, and Su Song arranged waves of navy troops.

Wen Yurou concentrated on playing the piano, throwing everything behind her. She only knew that she could not make a mistake, and she could never make a mistake. But the more she thought about it, the less her fingers worked.

After all, I still made two mistakes.

When Shen Fengyao heard his music being played so emotionlessly, even playing it wrong, his anger rose in his heart.

Shen Que patted his arm and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't panic when something happens. Post it to Moments first."

She raised her phone and it was still recording. Shen Fengyao couldn't understand it. Can posting on Moments solve the problem? But Shen Que always did things unexpectedly and did his best without showing any blood. He slowly suppressed his anger.

After a while, the song ended, and topics about Wen Yurou continued to trend on the Internet.

Wen Yurou stood up and bowed to salute.

The host also came up from the stage and stood next to Wen Yurou: "What a wonderful performance, it makes people's blood boil. I wonder what classmate Wen's mood was when he composed this song?
Is it convenient to talk about it? "

She handed the microphone to Wen Yurou's mouth.

Wen Yurou simply summarized what Su Song said to him: "To talk about my mood, it should be, well, sad. There are too many versions of my strength on the Internet, which once made me feel collapsed, but the teacher did not give up on me and always encourage me,

With his encouragement and companionship, I became a new me and created this piece of music by accident. I think this time it not only represents me personally, but also represents the teacher.

So I took out this song and wanted to prove myself with a new look. "

After everyone listened, there was sparse applause, and Gu Yuanshan looked at Xie Gongqiu proudly.

The host took back the microphone: "I see. Without further ado, let me ask the judges to give their scores."

Gu Yuanshan: Eighty-five.

Li Yun: Ninety-five.

Both of them gave the highest rating so far, and their partiality almost overflowed the screen.

There are countless voices discussing it online and in person.

"Aren't you really going to give points without checking? Although it sounds good, it's hard to evaluate."

"It sounds good, but check it out, please."

"Gu Yuanshan is Su Song's teacher, and Li Yun is Su Song's junior sister. Can the points they give count? I'm really speechless."

"Just don't check, right? If you don't say anything, you will treat people as fools."

"It sounds grand, but it can't be more false!" "If you can become so strong after being scolded, I don't mind being scolded."

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced!"

There are criticisms and praises.

"The score is low, I should give it 100 points. I don't know how long it will take to practice this piece."

"Speaking of copying, who copied it? What will happen if you admit that others are excellent?"

"Can't people become good? It's really funny."

"She had good skills from the beginning, but she just didn't have a teacher. Now that she has a good teacher, what's the problem with becoming good?"

"I think she explained it very clearly. It was created by oppression. Please be lenient with your words. Don't blame others wrongly. You will be slapped in the face when the time comes."

Barrages were flying all over the place.

Seeing that Xie Gongqiu had not finished writing, Gu Yuanshan looked displeased: "Old Xie, you can't break the defense, can you?"

Xie Gongqiu rolled his eyes and turned to look at Shen Que and the others.

Shen Que stood up with his cell phone, put the book on the chair, walked to Xie Gongqiu, put one hand on the table, used his microphone, and asked the stage with a deep voice: "Excuse me, are you sure this is you? Did you compose the music? Do you have a draft?"

Her voice seemed to have penetrating power, immediately calming down the originally chaotic atmosphere.

The barrage on the live broadcast platform also stopped for a moment.

Wen Yurou looked at the speaker and met her brown eyes. A sense of familiarity suddenly arose, but now was not the time to think about this. She was about to speak.

Shen Que spoke again: "Remind you, this is a live broadcast, there are cameras all around, and every word you say will be recorded,
If you say this is your song, it will become a definite fact. If anything is found out later, both you and your teacher will be punished several times. Please think carefully before answering. "

Shen Que's exposed eyes were calm and calm, as if he was just explaining the facts to her without any other meaning.

But Wen Yurou was still a little panicked, because it wasn't hers. This was a fact, but Su Song's was given to her, wasn't it hers? Thinking of this, she leaned in front of the microphone and said decisively: "Yes, this song was composed by me."

"Do you have a draft?" Shen Que asked.

Wen Yurou: "Yes."

At this time, Su Song came up from the backstage, glanced at Shen Que, then took out several pieces of draft paper from his bag, took the host's microphone, and said firmly: "I know that many people have opinions about my apprentice. I think her virtue is not worthy of her place, but people will make progress.
Some people have been doubting because of their own personal thoughts. This is really a taint to music. These are my disciples who record them day and night. I hope that after you read them, you can apologize for your remarks. "

After that, he handed the USB flash drive to the host.

Soon the scene of Wen Yurou's creation appeared on the big screen, and you could see the messy draft papers on the ground.

Shen Que's eyes were playful, and Shen Fengyao was extremely angry.

At the end of the video, there was the content on the scratch paper. After everyone saw it, they fell silent, and then the words 'Sorry' flooded the screen in the live broadcast room.

"Do you have any more questions?" Su Song met Shen Que's gaze.

Shen Que nodded: "No problem, great."

His eyes swept over Wen Yurou: "Your performance is wonderful. It is my favorite one today. I give it 100 points."

After that, he handed the microphone back to Xie Gongqiu, winked, and sat back down.

Su Song frowned, then Xie Gongqiu said: "It's great that young people have this understanding, but don't be proud. I'm like Teacher Gu, eighty-five."

Shen Que pushed Shen Fengyao down.

Shen Feng understood clearly and coughed lightly: "A hundred, having such a junior sister is a great blessing to the association."

As soon as he finished speaking, a steady stream of applause spread throughout the hall.

Su Song felt something was wrong and couldn't explain it, but Wen Yurou was immersed in joy and couldn't extricate herself. She got the first place as she wished, and got the highest score. At this time, the Internet critics also turned against her.

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