Luo Xiaoqian took a breath and slowly glanced at everyone present.
What he saw in his eyes was Leng Zimo who was not present.
"Actually, this song can be regarded as a common emotional journey for young men and women. What I want to express is a state of whether you want to dare to love or not. Love is beautiful, but what may coexist with beauty is injury and heartache. If
If you don’t love, there will be no pain. Just like what the Buddha said, if you are separated from the one you love, there is no worry or fear. However, some things are like destined by God. There are some fates that you cannot escape and avoid, so it is better to let go.
To love once, even if you have experienced the coldness and darkness of the night, the sun will always rise and a new day will always come..."
Because these words came completely from her heart, although her tone was calm, there was a natural emotion revealed.
In the audience, many fans who had had similar experiences were moved by her and their eyes were red.
In the stands, a person suddenly stood up and shouted sharply.
"Luo Xiaoqian, you thief, you are lying!"
The sound of his voice startled everyone in the room.
Everyone moved their eyes in the direction of the sound.
I saw a young man carrying a guitar standing up from his chair, walking to the aisle, raising his finger and pointing at Luo Xiaoqian, his tone was extremely contemptuous.
"This song was not written by her at all. I am an underground channel singer and this is my work. She accidentally heard my work and said she admired it very much. She also said she would help introduce me to Emperor Vision, but in the end, this song was
I compiled the song into my own album, Luo Xiaoqian, you plagiarist and shameless thief!"
Zhuo Yanan was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly, "Security!"
By this time, the staff had also reacted and rushed to the aisle.
The reporters had already reacted immediately and took out their cameras to take pictures. Several of them rushed to the stage and extended their microphones to Luo Xiaoqian.
"Miss Luo, what's going on?"
"How do you explain this person's accusation of plagiarism?"
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Luo Xiaoqian had no idea why such a situation occurred. She just stood on the stage blankly and instinctively replied, "I didn't, I really wrote this song!"
The young man carrying the guitar struggled in the hands of the security guard and shouted, "You are talking nonsense. Not only this song, but also "Accidental Intersection" in the album, and the song "Only You" are all
It's my work, but you still made a lie, saying that "Only You" was written specifically for you by a fan and submitted it to Emperor Vision. In fact, it was just a hype trick on your part..."
At this time, Xu Pei also strode onto the stage, took the microphone from the host, and said, "Let him go!"
"Director Xu?" Zhuo Yanan looked over in confusion.
"We don't do bad things, and we're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!" Xu Pei said calmly, "Luo Xiaoqian and I are not only work partners, but also good friends. I believe in her character. If you say she is plagiarizing, that's right.
Thief, do you have evidence? If you can’t produce evidence, we have the right to sue you for defamation!”
She spoke righteously and looked like she was trying her best to defend Luo Xiaoqian.
Zhuo Yanan frowned and waved gently to the staff. The security guard immediately let the man go. The young man walked onto the stage carrying a guitar, and then took out a player from his pocket.
"You want evidence? This is the evidence!"
He raised his hand and pressed the switch, and music immediately sounded from the player.
The guitar playing and singing, the melody and lyrics are exactly the same as "Destined" that Luo Xiaoqian just sang.
