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At the judges' table, Bai Yifan's face was completely dark, as ugly as it could be.

He's not stupid, even if he doesn't need to read the barrage, he knows that the woman on stage is referring to him as the king.

He has been famous for decades, and he has never suffered such a shame.

He pulled up the microphone and shouted loudly:
"Enough, you stop for me."

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Luo Wanxing slightly raised his eyebrows:

"What's wrong? Want to admit it?"

"Admit it, what kind of shit are you reciting? Can this be called a song? Ask the other singers at the scene if this can be called a song."

Bai Yifan planned to use his power to overwhelm others. The singers who participated in the show today are all well-known figures in the music world. As long as they agree that Luo Wanxing is not reciting lyrics, Bai Yifan will be able to rebound from the bottom.

The program team invited all the guests up in a very bloody way, and the host asked about the incident just now:
"You all play music, I wonder if you agree with Teacher Bai's words?"

The host still respectfully referred to Bai Yifan as a teacher inside and outside the words, which shows that he still favors Bai Yifan in his heart. Everyone is in this circle. If you don't give Bai Yifan this face today, you can directly announce your withdrawal from the circle in the future.

"It's really not the lyrics."

"There is no rhyme, and it is not easy to sing."

"I probably wouldn't buy such a song."

The singers were very tactful, but their attitudes were surprisingly consistent, and they supported Bai Yifan.

Bai Yifan grabbed the microphone and walked onto the stage from the judges' seat, and pointed at Luo Wanxing's nose:

"Did you hear that? What you wrote is bullshit. If this can be regarded as a song, I will quit the music industry immediately. You have insulted the noble music in my heart."

Bai Yifan seemed to be pissed off by Luo Wanxing, his mouth was not clean, trying to overwhelm Luo Wanxing with his aura.

Netizens couldn't decide whether Luo Wanxing's lyrics just now were considered a song. They thought it was cool and interesting, but it seemed that no one would use such lyrics.

Luo Wanxing sat, ignoring Bai Yifan's excitement, and said calmly:
"Not in the past doesn't mean there won't be in the future. If you only want to follow the path of the predecessors, you will have nowhere to go in the end."

"You still want to think of yourself as the founder? This is not a song at all, it's rubbish."

"Whether it's a song or not is up to you."

"you……"

The dispute on the stage became heated. The host covered his earphones, a little surprised, and then hurried forward to separate the excited Bai Yifan:
"Teacher Bai, don't get excited, just speak up if you have something to say."

After pulling away Bai Yifan, the host said to everyone:

"I just received a reminder from the director that an old senior in the music industry contacted the program group and wanted to express my opinion. Please be quiet now, and we will wait for the connection with the senior."

People on and off the stage were curious about which senior in the music industry would be able to have such a big face, let the most popular variety show in China wait for him to connect.

When the picture on the big screen switched to an old man with white beard and hair, everyone exclaimed:
"It's Mr. Zhou."

"Music guru on stipend."

"If you have money, you can't invite me."

When Bai Yifan saw the old man on the big screen, his excited heart suddenly calmed down. He held the microphone and shouted respectfully to the screen:
"teacher."

This call once again caused an uproar in the audience.

Elder Zhou turned out to be Bai Yifan's teacher.

It's no wonder that Bai Yifan is a well-known musician in the industry, and he is indeed Zhou Lao's apprentice.

After Bai Yifan finished shouting, he subconsciously glanced at the VIP hall in the auditorium. Although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that Chen Menghan was there.

He didn't know how Chen Menghan persuaded Mr. Zhou to prove for himself, but with the teacher around, as long as the teacher said a word, the woman's plagiarism charge would be gone.

Chen Menghan could clearly see the look in Bai Yifan's eyes. She knew that Bai Yifan must have felt that he had invited Mr. Zhou, but she didn't.

But it doesn't matter whether she invited her or not. The important thing is that Mr. Zhou will definitely help his students. As long as Luo Wanxing is denied, everything will fall into place.

On the big screen, the old man was sitting on the grand teacher's chair and watching the broadcast in high spirits. When he heard Bai Yifan's call, he hummed and looked at Luo Wanxing who was sitting in front of the guzheng:
"I contacted the program group because I just saw the controversial creation of Ms. Luo on TV, and I wanted to come up and say something fair."

The host looked respectful:
"Old Zhou, you said, we all listen to you."

Bai Yifan also nodded: "Teacher, tell me."

Luo Wanxing did not express any objection, and did not raise any objections.

Li Xiao's expression was serious, Bai Yifan could not represent the music industry, but Zhou Laoneng, if he said that Miss Wan was wrong, Miss Wan...

Most of the netizens had already guessed what Elder Zhou would say, and for no reason, they felt that Luo Wanxing's previous cryptic and swearing words were indeed unrefined.

While everyone was waiting, Elder Zhou spoke slowly:

"Just now, Ms. Luo's lyrics are unique, which surprised me. It turns out that the lyrics can still be written like this. I admire Ms. Luo's creativity and courage."

In a word, Bai Yifan almost fell down on the stage.

Because just now in Zhou Lao's mouth, he did say the word "lyric".

"Teacher? Do you think the nonsense words she just wrote are good? Can they be called lyrics?"

Elder Zhou was questioned by Bai Yifan, and his face became a little more serious:
"Music is a bridge of communication. It can convey love, emotion, write about our sadness and happiness, and naturally express other emotions. The words written by Ms. Luo just now express her mood very well, and have the beauty of the lyrics. It's much more elegant than you talking shit and shutting up garbage, why can't it be called lyrics?"

Netizens fell into deep thought.

That's right, Luo Xing's words were many times more tactful and elegant than those vernacular songs, so why couldn't they be lyrics?

Chen Menghan was surprised, didn't Mr. Zhou come to support Bai Yifan?

Li Xiao was very happy. With Zhou Lao's words, it was useless for the people on the stage to say more.

On the contrary, Luo Wanxing was much calmer:
"Thank you Mr. Zhou for your affirmation. The lyrics I made just now do have many imperfections. I will improve them and strive to make more people like them."

Elder Zhou nodded and looked at the host:
"I've finished what I want to say, you continue."

Seeing that Mr. Zhou was about to disconnect, the host hurriedly stopped him:

"Old Zhou, please wait a moment. Since you have already appeared, why don't you delay for a minute or two. You are watching our program. You should know what Teacher Bai is arguing with Miss Luo. What do you think of Miss plagiarizing his song?"

When the host mentioned it, the audience and netizens were also waiting for Mr. Zhou to tell. Bai Yifan looked at his mentor with the last ray of hope, hoping that he could help him.

Elder Zhou glanced at him, expressionless said:
"As for the plagiarism, I don't jump to judgment. After all, I didn't see it with my own eyes when Xiaobai wrote the song. Everything speaks with evidence."

It is very notarized and objective, and the audience can't help but respect Mr. Zhou even more.

The last bit of hope in Bai Yifan's heart was shattered. The teacher was unwilling to help him, so he could only find a way by himself:
"Even if you just proved that you can create, it still doesn't change the fact that you copied me. If you copy, you are copying. It's not that if you copy a song, it doesn't count as copying."

The host is in trouble, can't this matter come to a conclusion?
Luo Wanxing's brows were filled with impatience, Bai Yifan was making trouble for no reason at this moment, as long as he insisted that he copied him, someone would question him:

"Indeed, even if you only copied one song, it's still plagiarism. Since you can't prove that I copied you, why not let me prove that you copied me."