The real young master was forced to debut [entertainment circle]

"Back to the factory!"

Shang Yan's face was serious, he had to hurry up and get those kids to stop their meaningless practice as soon as possible.

The car slid into the night like an arrow.

The practice room is brightly lit. I don't know if it is because the learning atmosphere is too strong, and the students start to involve automatically.

The 35-year-old seniors are still sleeping and have been practicing indoor training. The [-]-year-old juniors have a tendency to catch up with others, and they are all forced to work hard.

However, I dare not speak out the pain in my heart.

The live broadcast equipment is hung there 24 hours a day. Each group has a practice room, and each practice room has eight camera positions. The small room is photographed from the front, back, left, and right sides. Everyone is practicing at a glance. no.

You don't know how to work hard, fans can climb the wall at any time, 101 little brothers, don't worry about not finding a little brother that suits your taste.

Others have to spend money to play pen-hold shots on stage, but LS is more expensive and has one for everyone.

Many fans felt sorry for their baby through the Internet, and the barrage flew around.

[This group of babies were training when I was at work, and they were still training after I came back from working overtime. Has the idol industry become so involved? 】

[I feel sorry for my treasure, and I will also study by myself next night. 】

[Suddenly I feel that I don’t have to work so hard anymore. I at least get paid for overtime work. These children only have two votes of support for overtime work. 】

[Look at the sweat on Dongdong's body, the T-shirt is completely soaked, young~hot blood~]

[Whether it's sweat or water stains on the floor, I saw Jin Yu change three sets of clothes. 】

[Brother, pay attention to your body, don’t catch a cold, it’s easy to catch a cold if you don’t pay attention after sweating so much, you are not young anymore. 】

[Your mouth is so poisonous, you can no longer tell whether it is a friend or a black fan. 】

["Fire" group B is so well completed, it can go directly to the stage. 】

[As expected of a gathering of group A, there is no one who is holding back. 】

[Song Zimo also got shit luck, he was selected by Brother Yin, and he also chose so many generals for him. 】

[Group A is so bad, Jin Junjie's English is so bad that I can't stand it anymore. 】

[Han Xu and Liu Hao's pronunciation is not too bad, and the only ones in the group who sing well are Cake and Ranran. 】

[Give my younger brother a little time to grow up, this is to cultivate idols, I like to watch strong ones, so it’s fine to just go after the groups that have already debuted. 】

[Weakly interject, where is Brother Yin?I can't sleep without Brother Yin, I want to sleep with my brother. 】

【Upstairs you are dreaming, Brother Yin has already fallen asleep in my bed.Hey, he kicked the quilt just now, what a troublesome little goblin. 】

[……I was completely confused. 】

[...I was left speechless. 】

【You are so shameless, he is obviously in my bed. 】

[How many peanuts are drunk like this? 】

Qi Dongdong and Jin Yu's group practiced sweating profusely. Even though the air conditioner was turned on, the room still seemed to be lingering with lingering heat.

Just after resting and taking a sip of water to continue, there was a loud "pong" sound, and the door was pushed open forcefully.

A series of black shadows filed in, holding black bags in their hands, aiming at the live broadcast camera to cover it, and then turned off all the live broadcast switches and microphones.

The group B of "fire" next door is also facing the same situation.

Gong Gaoyi stopped his movements with a dazed expression, looking at the menacing situation, he was confused for a moment: "What happened, why did you turn off our camera?"

Without the live broadcast and the opportunity to be exposed, isn't that less opportunity than others?

As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of Shang Yan and Lian Yin suddenly appeared at the door.

The music in the room was still playing, Shang Yan walked in with sharp steps and unplugged the power cord of the stereo.

Ling Ren's inexplicable aura makes people feel chilling: "The song "fire" is suspected of plagiarism, I'm afraid you will have to change the song."

One sentence fell like a bolt from the blue.

Gong Gaoyi: "???"

After studying the lyrics for a few days, I managed to memorize the lyrics and straighten them out. The trio: "???"

The little head is full of doubts, isn't this cheating!

"Call everyone from group B over." Shang Yan turned to Guan Sheng, and Guan Sheng rushed to the next door to call the members of the other group over.

The other group was ashamed when they heard the news.

There are only three days left before the performance, and the song needs to be changed at this time...

Song Zimo was full of swear words in his heart, and he, a half-hearted man, couldn't accept it, and it was even more impossible for others to accept it.

Qi Dongdong twisted his fingers nervously. After practicing for a day, he suddenly stopped feeling weak and weak. When he heard that the performance was suspected of plagiarism, he wished to die on the spot.

Why is the road to debut so bumpy?

Shang Yan and Lianyin were sitting side by side, while Guan Sheng and Xu Fei were trying to find a way to contact the original work for copyright.

The most urgent and most effective way is to buy the copyright so that trainees can continue to concentrate on training.

However, what was plagiarized was a Spanish song, and the other party's original work was an independent musician.

With so many countries and an ocean, it's hard to say whether I can find someone.

I don't know how popular this song is abroad, but it's obviously not popular in China.

This is just a niche hobby, otherwise it would be impossible for no one to hear it.

Shang Yan asked Xu Fei to check the barrage for a few days, searching for "plagiarism", "Spanish", and ""Bonita"" related entries, and indeed found comments questioning plagiarism, but because the platform traffic is too large, the barrage is not It was a real-time barrage, which was quickly submerged in the discussion.

Shang Yan held back his anger, never thinking that the carefully selected songs were plagiarized.

And so many people have heard it, it's even more damning that no one can hear it.

Not long after, Qu Zhong, the author of the original song, rushed over.

The visitor was about 40 years old, with a medium build and a small mustache.

It is impossible not to be nervous when being called in the middle of the night because of song plagiarism.

Shang Yan's eyes were full of disgust when he saw this person, his praise at the beginning was in vain.

It is not easy to be original, but it is obviously much easier to make modifications on the original.Add some Korean elements, thinking that you can get away with it.

"Don't be an eyesore in front of me, roll as far as you can." Shang Yan glanced at him, and continued to call Yuan Zuo non-stop.

If his brother hadn't heard it, he might be scolded by Chengxiang when the show airs.

I don't know if it's because of jet lag or something else.

The indie musician has been unable to be contacted, emails have been sent, phone calls have been made, many people have taken turns to go to battle, but no one can be found.

"Young master, this song is not plagiarized. I guarantee it with my life. You can use it with complete peace of mind." Qu Zhong stepped forward and continued to defend himself.

Shang Yan directly threw the numbered notation of the two songs to his face: "Show me the numbered notation of the two songs yourself, the similarity is almost as high as 50.00%. You can just copy the melody, and even the lyrics are translated from Western to English. Oh, is your face thicker than a city wall?!"

The A4 paper flew all over the ground, Ling Jinbai picked up the score on the ground and looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he frowned.

Spanish songs are indeed a favorite of the minority. It is indeed difficult to pick out the unknown songs among the minority songs.

If it's this kind of plagiarism, as long as you haven't heard the original song, it's easy to get away with it. The bad thing is that so many of them haven't heard it.From the song selection and choreography to the present, so many people have heard it, but no one has discovered this problem.

If you only copy one song, you can buy the copyright and spend money to solve it, but if you copy other songs, it will be over.

"It's a Western translation. No wonder I can't memorize the lyrics. It doesn't seem to be my problem." Jin Junjie patted his chest to ease the tense atmosphere.

After Shang Yan heard it, his lungs were about to explode: "Why are you so complacent? The lyrics of this song are fine, and the translation is gorgeous. It's obviously a higher level than the original, and the rhymes are all rhymed. The reason why you can't write the lyrics is because your English is too bad!"

Jin Junjie cried: ... I want to sue you for ginseng cock!

Yuan Yuan is obviously a newcomer who hasn't fully grown up yet.The most indispensable thing for young people is inspiration. Qu Zhong relied on his solid knowledge of music theory to bully newcomers and plagiarize others' inspiration.

If this is an adaptation, then Qu Zhong's performance can be said to be excellent.

It is disgusting and shameful to regard the adaptation as original.

"In addition to plagiarizing "Bonita", "FIRE" plagiarized other things?" Shang Yan's voice continued to rise, Qu Zhong was trembling nervously, his left hand pressed his right hand to keep himself calm, and he raised his head and said, "No... ...none of it, just borrowed it."

"Plagiarism is plagiarism. Don't give me a fucking reference. You are out of your mind. Don't fool the audience for fools."

"I really didn't plagiarize. No matter what I said, I was professional. How could I knowingly commit crimes."

After all, Qu Zhong snatched the score from Ling Jinbai's hands, and pointed it out to Shang Yan line by line: "Look, plagiarism can only be confirmed if the melody is more than 8 bars. It's seven and a half bars, not plagiarism. Even if it is It is impossible to win a lawsuit, at most it is a bit like it."

Seeing how brazen he was, Shang Yan smiled incredulously: "Is your face made of the soles of your shoes? Isn't it copying the seven and a half sections? You don't even have to wash manuscripts like this!"

"I'll ask you one last time, did you copy other songs?" This kind of plagiarism of niche songs is too much for people to listen to.

Some people have heard songs but don't have the ability to distinguish plagiarism, but the world is so big and the Internet is free, as long as there is plagiarism, someone will always hear it, and someone will always be able to recognize it.

What's more, niche fans are already proud of the niche, and they will definitely die when they are discovered.

"Did you copy others?" He approached step by step, with a fierce and aggressive aura, and cold sweat broke out on Qu Zhong's forehead.

Unable to bear his oppression, he said tremblingly: "I don't remember... When I wrote this song, I seemed to have listened to other songs. You should know that if you listen to too many songs, sometimes it is easy to lose your memory. Deep tunes as inspiration."

"I didn't do it on purpose either. Give me a few hours and I'll take care of it. I can change the song right away."

Hearing his irresponsible words, Shang Yan grabbed his collar: "You are responsible for the fart. The dance was adapted from your song. What's the use of changing the tune now? You don't want the dance part? How many of them How can you pay for the hard work you put in?!"

"Continue to let you adapt it. Are you copying new ones without inspiration?"

A cold snort came from his abdominal cavity, Qu Zhong's body was lifted up by him, his collar was wrapped around his neck, and his face was flushed red.

"Okay, it won't work if you scold him now." Shang Lianyin reached out to hold his hand.

Shang Yan's anger was weakened little by little, and he let go of his hand: "Go away! For breach of contract and loss, LS will be sent to your company on time."

"Don't even think about messing around in this business in the future."

"Give me another chance, young master, I can change, I really can."

Shang Yan glanced at Qu Zhong, then looked away in disgust.

People with poor psychological qualities were about to cry, Shang Lianyin sighed helplessly when she saw Qi Dongdong's flushed eyes: "You guys go to rest first, it's getting late."

It's been a day of practice, and it's useless to stay here.

Whether this song can be used is a problem, and continuing to practice is just a waste of time, it is better to let them have a good sleep.

"Go and rest, I will give you an answer tomorrow, don't put too much psychological pressure." Xu Fei took the trainees out.

As soon as the person left, Shang Yan turned to look at Guan Sheng: "Have you not contacted Yuanyuan yet?"

"Already in contact, discussing the copyright price with the other party."

Shang Lianyin listened silently, looked at the numbered musical notation at her feet, bent down to pick it up, and suddenly said: "No need to contact, I don't know how many songs have been plagiarized in this song. I copied other songs and bought the copyright of one song, but I couldn’t buy all of them.”

Shang Yan stared at him: "Then what do you say?"

"I'll change this song."