After being abused and reborn, the real daughter went crazy

As soon as Song Qingwei's voice came out, everyone at the scene looked in Song Nanxi's direction.

Although she is indeed much better at playing than Song Qingwei, it doesn't mean that she can take someone else's music and adapt it as her own work?

Song Nanxi not only plagiarized, but also plagiarized aboveboard.

This made the audience look at her with disdain in their eyes, and she only changed the middle part, and the rest remained the same. Do you really think that others can't hear it?

"This person actually copied Qingwei's sister, it's really disgusting."

"Although I admit that the part she adapted sounds better, but plagiarism is plagiarism and cannot be washed away."

"What do the judges eat? She is plagiarizing. What are you asking her to do on the stage? Hurry up and send her down."

"Sister Qingwei is too pitiful, her work has been plagiarized so aboveboard, anyone would be angry, right?"

At this time, Song Huainan's fans all stood by Song Weiwei's side and spoke up for her.

If it wasn't for the security guards blocking them, they would all have rushed to the stage and knocked Song Nanxi down.

Hearing Song Qingwei's words, the two senior singers who were very excited just now also calmed down.

Now it is true that Song Nanxi plagiarized Song Qingwei's works, hundreds of thousands of eyes have seen it, and Song Nanxi can't quibble if he wants to quibble.

At this time, Song Qingwei had already stepped onto the stage and stood in front of Song Nanxi.

Seeing this, Li Yao frowned. Based on what he knew about Song Nanxi, she would never plagiarize anyone's work. What's going on?

Seeing this, Song Huainan got up from the judge's seat and walked to the stage.

He is now a judge, and he can't take sides, so he asked Song Nanxi with a cold face: "Song Nanxi, the piece you played just now is Song Qingwei's work, is this the entry you prepared?"

After Song Nanxi heard it, he looked at Song Qingwei, and snorted coldly with disdain: "You said this song is your work, can you prove it?"

"This is my work. The third brother and his friends can prove that you stole my work when I sang in class last time, right?" Song Qingwei said confidently.

Song Nanxi looked disdainful: "Really? When you composed the music, they were by your side? Are you sure?"

"I..." Song Qingwei had picked up the sheet music in the first place, so it was impossible for Song Huainan to see it.

When Song Huainan heard Song Nanxi's words, he also looked at Song Qingwei. It is true that he had never seen Song Qingwei compose music with his own eyes.

"I like to create by myself, and I can't write when others are around. What's the problem?" Song Qingwei hurriedly found a reason to explain.

Hearing her words, Song Nanxi twitched the corners of her lips slightly, and then asked word by word: "Then tell me about the inspiration you created for this song? And what chords were used? Most importantly, why is the song in the middle?" That part doesn't fit the style of the song at all?"

Song Qingwei's expression turned ugly when asked by Song Nanxi's aggressive words, how did she know that?

She doesn't even know whose score it is?How is it possible to know what creative inspiration, and what chords?

But Song Nanxi didn't intend to let her go at all, and continued to ask: "How about this, tell me, how many keys have been raised in the second verse and the third bar?"

Song Qingwei learned this piece by practicing like a cat and a tiger. She learned it as the teacher taught her. She could play it in order, but she couldn't answer some details when asked her to answer.

At this time, Song Qingwei's complexion became more and more ugly, and he felt extremely embarrassed to be watched by so many people.

But she couldn't answer any of Song Nanxi's questions.

Song Nanxi's questions were too sharp, and Song Qingwei didn't dare to answer them directly, so she could only say nonsense: "How can anyone remember the questions you asked so clearly? You clearly studied my music in advance and wanted to clear it up The fact that I plagiarized."

Song Nanxi saw that Song Qingwei was unwilling to die until Huang He, and said with a sneer, "If you really created this yourself, how could you not even remember such a little detail? Unless it is not your own work at all."

"You're talking nonsense, this is my original work." Song Qingwei was already a little anxious in the face of so many people present.

But obviously her words are not convincing at all, but Song Nanxi's words are even more convincing.

Li Yao also stepped onto the stage at this time, stood beside Song Nanxi, facing Song Qingwei and said solemnly: "As long as it is my own work, all the details should be clearer, but you don't even know the basic chords of your own work." I can’t tell, which makes people have to wonder where did your score come from?”

Li Yao's fans were just waiting and watching, but now that their idols are standing in line, they followed Song Huainan and Song Qingwei's fans and started pinching each other.

Seeing this, Song Qingwei hurriedly asked Song Huainan at the side for help: "Third brother, can you prove to me that I have been practicing this song all the time, and it is my original composition."

Song Qingwei knew that Song Huainan was soft-hearted, as long as she cried, he would definitely love her.

Song Huainan was also in a mess at this time, but he was also responsible for the adaptation of this piece of music, so no matter what, he could not admit that this piece of music was not composed by Song Qingwei.

When something like this happened, he was still willing to believe Song Qingwei.

So he stood by Song Qingwei's side and comforted her: "I know, you have spent a lot of energy on this work, I believe in you."

"Thank you third brother, you are the only one who believes in me now." Song Qingwei said with a moved face.

Song Huainan looked at Song Nanxi with a serious expression and asked, "You said this song was not composed by Nanxi himself, so you know who the original author is? If that's the case, please invite him out. What's the problem? We'll solve it face to face, but if you can't invite it, then what you said earlier is nonsense."

"You are the one who plagiarized, but you want to pour dirty water on Qingwei, what are you worried about?"

Song Huainan's words quickly made everyone's eyes fall on Song Nanxi again.

That's right, she said so much earlier, it means that she knows the original author of the song, as long as the author is invited, won't the truth be revealed?

Song Qingwei was sure that Song Nanxi would not be able to invite the original author, otherwise, if that person had really appeared long ago, how could he have waited until now?

Both she and Song Huainan thought so, but they didn't expect to hear Song Nanxi say word by word: "What if I say that I composed this song?"

As soon as Song Nanxi's words came out, everyone at the scene was shocked.