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After countless struggles, Xuan Hongxi discovered that the difference between this panda and the panda in that car is not 01:30, and that one can be called artificial intelligence.

But this artificial mental retardation is still somewhat useful, at least Xuan Hongxi found a lot of unfinished scores in it, and it was written by the original owner at first glance.

Xuan Hongxi was very interested in this. Even back then, few people knew about it. One of his hobbies was music.

When he is not busy at work, he often practices musical instruments and even writes music scores.

Now when he looks at these scores, he always has a feeling of God's will in the dark.

It's just that these scores are too fragmented, as if they were just memorized by inspiration, and they are not complete at all.

Xuan Hongxi searched for a long time but couldn't find the so-called entry score.

Asking about artificial mental retardation can only lead to the conclusion that the recycling bin is cleaner than his face.

Xuan Hongxi turned to search the desk and bookcase, but he couldn't find the music score, but he found a few diaries.

The diary was written four years ago, when the owner of this body went to study at Galaxy Academy.

At the beginning, I could see that the child was very excited and full of fantasies about the future, fantasizing that he would become famous one day.

It's just that as time goes by, he gradually finds that the life in the school is different from what he imagined.

Most of the students there have a good family background, either rich or expensive, he is a poor man who doesn't fit in there, those students either see him as if they see something dirty, or treat him as if he doesn't exist at all.

Waiting for the child to finally graduate with excellent grades, just in time for the competition calling for the future.

However, the song he wrote with great painstaking efforts was stolen, and the attackers instead slandered him for plagiarism.

No one believed him, just because the other party's family was better than his.

What those people said the most regardless of his achievements was: a poor man who couldn't even afford a musical instrument dared to boast that he could compose music.

The label of a poor man was attached to this young man, and no matter how hard he tried, it seemed to be useless.

It's just that this young man seemed to be extremely tenacious, even though he was slandered, he did not admit defeat, and was still trying to prove his innocence.

It was written in the diary that Wu Ke brought him good news, and he wanted to bring evidence to discuss with Wu Ke.

Xuan Hongxi felt that the result of this discussion might not be good, otherwise this young man would not have just passed away.

Sure enough, the handwriting on the next page became very scribbled, and it was written all over the page: He betrayed me.

Apart from these four words, there was no other information, so he flipped through it casually, and found that the next page actually contained content.

It's just that there are only three words in this content: I don't accept it!

Xuan Hongxi put down the diary, and couldn't tell what was going on in his heart for a moment.

This world has never been fair, but Xuan Hongxi has been working hard to maintain this fairness.

So even the poor had the possibility of rising back then, but now... it seems that the poor have become the original sin.

He couldn't help scolding Yue Shaojun in his heart, does this guy know how dangerous it is now?

Yes, this boy's matter is a trivial matter, but the problem is that the meaning reflected in it is too great. Judging from the attitude of those people, it must not be seen by one or two people.

Just when Xuan Hongxi was thinking about this, the artificial retarded person suddenly played music, and just when he was surprised, the artificial retarded person said: "Master, sister Xu is calling."

Xuan Hongxi was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this sister Xu was a director of the Atlantis Company, specializing in composition. Xuan Hongxi had signed a letter of intent with sister Xu because of her excellent graduation results.

As long as Xuan Hongxi can win the composition competition, no matter what the award is, even the potential award, he can enter the Atlantis company.

As long as he can enter this company, he can ascend to the sky in one step and get rid of the shackles of being a poor man. This is why this young man is so persistent and refuses to admit defeat.

After all, in his diary, he also mentioned that He Yuan didn't intend to steal at first, but wanted to buy his score.

It's just that this piece is the boy's proud work, and he was counting on this piece to win the prize. After selling it to He Yuan, he was not sure whether he could write a new score before the competition ended.

Xuan Hongxi hesitated for a moment and chose to answer the phone. He thought it was just an ordinary call, but he didn't expect it to be a video call.

A shrewd and capable woman appeared on the virtual screen, and she asked with a serious expression, "Where have you been these two days? What's the matter with your face?"

Xuan Hongxi said: "It's nothing, I went out of the gathering place and was robbed."

Everything is possible in the wilderness, even in this day and age.

Sure enough, Sister Xu didn't pursue this matter but said: "If you don't solve the plagiarized score, the competition team will disqualify you. What do you think?"

Xuan Hongxi was silent for a while and said, "I will solve it as soon as possible."

Sister Xu said forcefully: "I want you to solve it immediately!"

Xuan Hongxi frowned, and sister Xu over there said, "You download the current sheet music and write a new one. With your talent, the potential award is no problem. If you continue like this, you will only hit a stone with an egg!"

Xuan Hongxi asked: "Do you believe that I was slandered?"

Sister Xu looked indifferent: "That's not important."

Xuan Hongxi smiled and said, "Then what's important?"

Sister Xu was a little impatient: "The degree of topicality is the most important thing. When Han Yueze first debuted, he was full of black material. How is it now? Think about it."

Sister Xu hung up the phone right after she finished speaking. To be honest, if Xuan Hongxi hadn't been the most topical among her subordinates, she wouldn't be bothered to care about this stupid newcomer.

Her subordinates are all unknown compositions. Although they are an indispensable part, it also makes it very difficult for her to go further.

She also wants to bring a star who is so popular, even if she is not so popular, a little traffic is fine.

Now life is stable, and entertainment has begun to flourish. After passing this village, there will be no such shop.

Sister Xu also worked hard to sum up her experience, and the conclusion is: No matter what, you have to let everyone know about you.

This is too difficult for composing music. Those who really become bigwigs are already middle-aged and have a lot of connections. Who needs a manager like her.

Now that Xuan Hongxi fell from the sky, sister Xu caught his attention.

The name is the same as the Consul, which is already very attractive, but now it is still a little hot, no matter how hot it is, as long as you don't really annoy Young Master He, you can always clear it up in the future.

It was precisely because of this that Sister Xu gave Xuan Hongxi a chance, otherwise she would have terminated the contract with this person long ago, oh, there is no need to terminate the contract, what she signed was just a letter of intent.

Sister Xu's calculations are very good, but even though the soul in that body has changed, she doesn't intend to compromise easily.

Xuan Hongxi felt the anger in his heart, and felt that he seemed to know what the boy's obsession was.

But the problem now is that he has no evidence at all, and he suspects that all the previous evidence may have been cheated away.

In the absence of evidence, it is a tough battle to stand up.

Just when Xuan Hongxi was worried, another letter came to his mailbox. He looked at the name and found that it was actually sent to him by He Yuan.

The letter contained only one sentence and a photo.

He Yuan: Admit plagiarism and the rumors of being adopted, choose one.

In the photo below, Xuan Hongxi is held in the arms of a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's face has been mosaiced, but Xuan Hongxi's face is very clear.

Just one look at Xuan Hongxi was enough to confirm that this photo had been tampered with, and the body language of the person in the picture was full of resistance, but from the perspective of this photo, they seemed very intimate.

He squinted his eyes looking at the photo, the other party was going to kill them all.

Xuan Hongxi thought for a while and entered a few words in the input box: solo, dare you?

He Yuan originally thought that this time he would be sure of everything. Compared with plagiarism, the scandal of being adopted is more difficult to clear up.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around and received such a message, he couldn't help but reply: Are you sick?

He has heard singing solo, playing solo, this is the first time he heard that composing can also solo.

Xuan Hongxi replied slowly: "Go back to school and ask the tutor to come up with a question. The two of us will each write a piece of music in a day. How about seeing whose is better?"

In the absence of evidence, Xuan Hongxi seems to have no choice but to choose this method to prove that I am better than you, and there is no need for me to copy you.

The reason for choosing Xinghe Academy is because it is a gathering place... Even the only higher music school in the human world, the instructors here are still fair.

At least during school, the teenager was not harmed by the teacher.

He Yuan's answer to him was: I don't think you will give up until you reach the Yellow River, wait to die!

Xuan Hongxi sighed, hey, I knew this person wouldn't dare to answer.

But that's okay, someone will help.

He found his social account through the artificial mental retardation, erased the message that He Yuan sent him at the beginning, leaving only the following words and sent a sentence: People who do not have real talents are doomed to not have the courage to face reality of myself.

After posting this, he was worried that his social account had too few followers and would not be able to make waves. He was still thinking about how to further arouse the anger of the masses, but it didn't work for him. Many people had already heard the news.

These people are still abusing him. Many people ask him why he doesn't pretend to be dead. Some people think he is shameless and refuse to admit it.

The only thing that is more fortunate is that even if it is abusive, everyone's words and sentences can be regarded as elegant.

Xuan Hongxi naturally didn't think that Yue Shaojun paid more attention to the construction of spiritual civilization and did better than him, but because of the second blow, there were fewer people who were able to read and write.

Thinking about it this way, the owner of this body is indeed out of tune with that class.

Xuan Hongxi didn't take those insults to heart, but just posted a post from time to time to stir up people's anger.

In fact, it's not that he has no advantages. He Yuan forced him to admit it because He Yuan didn't have a manuscript for the record. All the scores for the competition must be filed for the manuscript, and a record will be issued uniformly.

He Yuan couldn't get it out by himself, nor could he forge it. His energy wasn't strong enough to make the entire tournament team serve him.

If this is the case, he can just take out the record book, so why waste this energy?

The problem now is that Xuan Hongxi doesn't have the record book in hand, and it is said that the competition team officials did not keep the attachments, so the competition team directly asked the two people to solve it by themselves.

It's just an audition, and the competition staff don't want to waste time on this kind of thing.

Xuan Hongxi's non-stop Aite Heyuan either took out the filing or accepted the challenge.

This time, it was He Yuan who pretended to be dead.

Xuan Hongxi took the opportunity to fan the flames. It was true that many people hated him and despised him, but that was based on his plagiarism.

Now that Xuan Hongxi was uncharacteristically chasing after He Yuan, some netizens who claimed to be reasonable and neutral immediately stood on the neutral side.

Slowly, a voice began to ask: Why didn't He Yuan accept it?Plagiarists dare to challenge, why can't he accept it?

Someone replied: Passers-by say that composing music is quite a waste of energy. I listened to that piece. From a professional point of view, it is quite good that graduates can do this. It is no problem to pass the audition. After the audition, you have to deal with it In the next game, how could he have time to accept any challenges?

[Fellow traveler, what the upstairs said is too reasonable, and He Yuan came from a good background and received an elite education since he was a child. No matter how you look at it, he wouldn’t copy a poor person, right? ]

Xuan Hongxi raised his eyebrows, and was thinking about whether he should go off in person to beat them up and lead the rhythm.

Soon someone said: [What kind of passers-by are you pretending to be, are they all passers-by from the He family?When you click on the homepage, you can see that you are calling He Yuan a selfie and calling your husband, next time you pretend to be a passer-by, remember to delete the post.Anyway, if He Yuan doesn't accept it, the plagiarism will not be judged. According to the rules of the competition group, controversial works will not be promoted. What preparations does he have? ]

[Upstairs +1, anyway, both of them's record books are gone, so let's compare. ]

Xuan Hongxi stroked his chin, feeling that he could rest today, and wait until tomorrow to bring the rhythm.

He was much better at grasping people's hearts than He Yuan, and almost every word he said carried hints that many people couldn't see.

Just when Xuan Hongxi was about to rest, he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps from far to near in the corridor.

No...you came to look for him, right?

As soon as Xuan Hongxi thought of this, he heard the knock on the door, and the person outside shouted: "Xuan Hongxi, open the door!"

Xuan Hongxi was very unfamiliar with this voice, but the moment he heard it, he realized...it was Wu Ke!

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