There are still two days left before Sangong, please come to my door.

It started when a friend from the same dormitory as Lu Yichen came to the practice room to play, and then brought another friend with him.

At this time, the computer was still playing music, and there was nothing wrong with it, but when it was played for the second time, the person brought by Lu Yichen's friend suddenly pointed at the computer and shouted:

"Your songs are so similar to Brother Han's, you must have copied Brother Han!"

He spoke plausibly, as if it really happened, and then pointed to the computer: "The flute and piano are used for the prelude. Could it be a coincidence?"

???

Song Xingbai glanced at the direction of the table, the manuscript on it was missing, and this person came so suddenly today, he knew that the other party came prepared.

The fish was hooked, and if he didn't cooperate with the performance, wouldn't it be a waste of time for the other party?

Su Lexian, one of the arrangers and composers, felt incredible. Aren't flutes and pianos commonly used musical instruments?

Why is it plagiarism?

The anger he said immediately came up. They worked so hard for so long, and no one would be angry if they were accused of plagiarism for no reason.

"Why are you still copying with empty mouths?" Su Lexian frowned and said, "Don't you know that in the circle of composition, the most taboo thing is copying with empty mouths?"

"The flute and the piano are common musical instruments, why do you say that only you can use them?" Lu Fanfan asked angrily.

The piano sound in the song was added by him. He borrowed the song of a famous person and put it in when he thought it was appropriate.

Lin Weici was calmer, and he said to the man: "We all have a composition process and references, if you think we plagiarized, then show evidence."

The man continued to say what he said as if he didn't understand: "I advise you to be a little self-aware, even if it's a coincidence, it's not such a coincidence."

"You must have plagiarized. As Brother Han, I will not plagiarize you."

Gao Nianyu couldn't help but say, "I'm so surprised, you just open your mouth and say we plagiarized, but show the evidence."

"You guys wait! I'll show you Brother Han's sheet music!"

"Wait." Song Xingbai stopped him, "Don't take the score, go directly to the tutor or program manager and report us."

The man was stopped for a moment, and stammered: "Ken, I will definitely go to the mentor!!"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought him in." Lu Yichen's friend turned and ran out after saying this.

"Who the hell would plagiarize!" Su Lexian became more and more annoyed as she thought about it, "I still have the manuscript here... Wait, the manuscript is gone?!"

He looked at the desktop in shock, the place where the manuscript was originally placed was empty, and there was nothing left.

"Why did you lose it? Aren't you still here last night?" Xu Ning walked over, he was still there during practice last night, why did he suddenly disappear.

"Yichen, you saw it yesterday too, didn't you?" Xu Ning hurriedly asked Lu Yichen for evidence.

The latter looked in the direction of the table with a dazed expression on his face. He wanted to recall the last time he saw the manuscript yesterday, but his brain suddenly went into a fault and he couldn't remember anything.

"I can't seem to remember whether I'm here or not."

"Don't panic, there are still two days to change the score." Song Xingbai said calmly, "Just use the original song to sing, and the left and right lyrics can also be rooted. Now it's the dance."

"But doesn't this justify our plagiarism?" Gao Nianyu was a little unwilling.

"Xing Bai is right." Jiang Lin, who had been silent all this time, said.

At this time, Su Lexian suddenly realized, "I remembered, there are backups in the dormitory cabinet!"

But they were not happy about it. The manuscript was probably stolen by that person just now, and the words they used were indeed plagiarized.

Being accused of plagiarism, even though everyone knows that they did not copy, but no matter how you think about it, it feels disgusting, like eating a fly.

The faces of several people were not very good-looking. They didn't expect Han Zixin to be so disgusting, but the more disgusting thing was yet to come.

In the starry night, Song Yanchuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of his office, looking down at the city in the dark.

He feels bad and irritable now, even if he pinches Han Shi to death a hundred times, he can't vent his anger.

The sky outside was getting darker, Song Yanchuan thought: It's night, the Han family should go bankrupt.

What made him feel this way was the document he read just now. A few hours ago, the assistant sorted out the illegal things that the Han family had done secretly over the years, and the bad things that Han's only son had done over the years, and handed them all to him.

Before he opened it, he never thought that the content inside would make him so angry, and he had read the document Fu Zhixi sent him before.

It made it hard for him to hold back the anger in his heart. At first he wanted to let Han Shi take a breather, but now he felt that this thing would be too much to live for one more day.

At this time, Han Zixin was still complacent, but he didn't know that his company was facing danger, and he was the one who put their family in trouble.

The next day, when Zhongwu was eating in the cafeteria, he heard someone whispering in the crowd, and listening carefully, it turned out that he was talking about yesterday.

I don't know who it is, without any evidence, it is said that they plagiarized, and now all the trainees know about their plagiarism.

If you tell too many lies, it will become the truth. Besides, these people don't know the truth at all. Whoever speaks first will be the victim, let alone that person is Han Zixin.

Country H's advanced studies, dance and arrangement are all top-notch, there is no reason to copy Song Xingbai's rubbish.

"I heard that Song Xingbai's team copied Han Zixin's music."

"Isn't plagiarism forbidden?"

"But I can't wait for someone to be bold, and Song Xingbai's second brother is also on this show."

Su Lexian really couldn't listen anymore, stopped eating, looked into the crowd, and said loudly: "Who is plagiarizing??"

"Hey, I'm incompetent and furious." Han Zixin walked into the cafeteria leisurely, his eyes fell on Lin Weici, and a provocative smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"I've heard it all. If you change it yourself, you won't be held accountable."

Song Xingbai looked up at Han Zixin: "I've already contacted the program team to deal with this matter, so don't bother you."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a piece of meat, stuffed it into Su Lexian's mouth, and stopped Gao Nianyu with his eyes: "Eat."

The latter was reluctant to pick up the rice in the bowl. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the rice didn't taste good at all.

Han Zixin was so annoyed by Song Xingbai's attitude that he gritted his teeth, and when he passed them, he snorted coldly, "See how long you can hold on."

In this matter, the other party didn't care about plagiarism at all, it was just to mess with their mentality. If the mentality collapsed, the stage would naturally collapse.

Song Xingbai's eyes fell on Tang Nian who was walking beside Han Zixin, and there was a hidden edge in his eyes.

The good show is about to begin, who is the first supporting role to go offline?

[The author has something to say]:

It's purely for wanting to respond to Song Xingbai and the others

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