Chapter 273 Is there something wrong with the photo? Evidence!
Hearing Cheng Ziyin's words, everyone burst into laughter.
The look he looked at Charlene Lee suddenly became a little strange.
"Sure enough, all geniuses are lies, right?"
"Yeah, how is it possible that you can compose music at the age of 16?"
"Today's people just make up all kinds of lies in order to become famous."
Charlene Lee's face turned pale. She had never heard of "Silver Wind Break" at all. She really composed this song herself.
She clenched her fists and her mind went blank.
No, it’s not. ??
Suddenly, her eyes met Xie Jinyan's encouraging and worried eyes.
Her panicked heart seemed to suddenly find some comfort.
He seemed to be telling her, don't be afraid.
Be brave enough to be yourself.
But in an instant, her frantic and panicked heart seemed to calm down.
The desperate desire to escape gradually receded.
Charlene Lee, you can do it. You definitely can.
You have to be brave enough to express yourself, and you have to be brave enough to speak out.
Ruan Su also frowned, a little worried about the little girl's condition.
Charlene Lee suffered severe psychological trauma and was later disfigured.
How should she hold on to have the courage and strength to stand on the stage?
I didn't expect that I would be questioned again now.
Although she had not heard the song Cheng Ziyin mentioned, she intuitively believed that Charlene Lee did not plagiarize it.
Ye Yanli didn't want the genius he had just discovered to die. He hesitated and asked, "Charlene Lee, do you have anything to say?"
The girl whose face was wrapped in gauze bit her red lips, her clear eyes filled with fear. After a while, she seemed to have finally calmed down her emotions.
Just when Ruan Su wanted to stand up and say that she had a mental illness, please stop asking!
Charlene Lee spoke, and the girl's clear voice sounded with a unique ethereal quality, "I did not plagiarize, I have never listened to "Silver Wind Breaks", and this song is indeed composed by myself. I... I can be with that
Confrontation!"
She had a manuscript, and when she wrote this piece, she was just improvising.
After writing it down, I tore it up and threw it into the trash can.
Later, she felt reluctant to part with it, so she picked up the manuscript. It would be easy to lose it if it was tucked into a book, so she simply took photos.
Then the manuscript was thrown away.
She really didn't expect that anyone would say that her music was plagiarized.
Cheng Ziyin couldn't help but laugh sarcastically when she heard Charlene Lee's expression of not shedding tears even if she saw the coffin, "Since you want to be slapped in the face so much, then I'll make it happen for you."
With that said, she called Mingcheng's cell phone. "Teacher, I'm at the competition and I urgently need your help. Remember to bring "Yin Feng Po" as proof of your composition." > Mingcheng was a little confused, "Didn't I ask you to play again in the final? You played it so quickly?"
He had something important to do today, so he didn't go to watch Cheng Ziyin's game.
But the Cheng family gave him a lot of money, and he was not a noble person.
Now Cheng Ziyin's words were very effective for him, "Okay, I'll go right away."
The place where Mingcheng works happens to be quite close to the opera, only about ten minutes away.
Cheng Ziyin hung up the phone and looked at Charlene Lee with a haughty look, "I tell you, you thief, you are dead!"
After seeing her strong expression, Li Zhuoyan couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart.
She lowered her eyes and said nothing.
"Are you speechless? In order to become famous, you actually committed plagiarism. I am ashamed of you." Cheng Ziyin cursed in a vicious tone.
The previous humiliation suffered by Ruan Su and Wang Shanshan made me want to take all my anger out on Charlene Lee.
Wang Shanshan also didn’t expect that there would be a dark horse in the preliminary round.
This dark horse is quite strange, its face is still wrapped in gauze.
But...this name is vaguely familiar!
It seems that this is the name of Fu Yinli's adopted daughter?
no, I can not.
Didn’t that adopted daughter go abroad some time ago?
How could it appear here?
How could such a coincidence happen?
She couldn't help but look at Fu Yinli and Mrs. Fu not far away.
The man's face was dark, and it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.
Mrs. Fu's moderate voice came, just enough for the people around her to hear.
"So what if I can play the piano? Fortunately, we have severed ties with our Fu family. Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing to follow her."
The tone was sinister and extremely unpleasant.
Fu Yinli glanced at her and said, "Mom, please stop saying a few words."
"I'm telling the truth. Why, I can't express my own opinions. Plagiarism is plagiarism, and there's no way to clean it up!"
Before Mingcheng came, Mrs. Fu directly stamped Charlene Lee for plagiarism.
The thin girl stood on the stage, looking far away, just in time to see Mrs. Fu looking at her with disdain, contempt, disgust...
It seems that she, Charlene Lee, is a piece of shit and will never be worthy of standing next to her Fu family.
Charlene Lee's heart couldn't help but start beating wildly, speeding up, becoming nervous and uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but want to escape again.
The feeling of wanting to escape is really strong.
Mrs. Xie listens
When I heard Mrs. Fu's voice, I couldn't help but get angry.
"Some people are so contemptuous of others. Why do they stamp and press their heads to admit plagiarism before the other party comes to confront them? You need to provide evidence when speaking. Otherwise, you may be accused of defamation!"
What she said was very serious and difficult to listen to.
Hearing her voice, Charlene Lee's nervous and uncomfortable heart suddenly relaxed.
It seemed that suddenly I wasn't so scared anymore.
Mrs. Fu was about to retort, at this moment.
But Mingcheng hurriedly walked in. He looked at the dark audience in the opera house, and then took a look at the girl Charlene Lee standing on the stage.
He is a little confused.
Just as he was about to call Cheng Ziyin, he heard Cheng Ziyin's triumphant voice, "This is my piano teacher Mingcheng. Everyone has heard of Mingcheng's reputation, right? He has peaches and plums all over the world, and has won countless awards. And that
The piece of music copied by Charlene Lee was composed by my teacher Mingcheng!"
"Mingcheng? How could Mingcheng steal a child's work?"
"In all likelihood, she stole Mingcheng's music because she thought it was good."
"People today are really of low character."
The audience in the audience, who had been watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, couldn't help but start talking about it.
Mingcheng finally understood.
The little girl on stage stole "Silver Wind Breaks"!
He glanced at Charlene Lee and said with the tone of a big shot in the music industry, "Young man, if you like this song, you can contact me. As long as you have my authorization letter, you can use it to participate in the competition. Why do you have to copy it?"
This confirms that Charlene Lee is the plagiarist.
Charlene Lee did not expect that there would be such shameless people.
She also wanted to sneer back like Ruan Su.
But she seems to be born with a lack of domineering power and a soft and cute aura.
She retorted, her voice small, "I didn't plagiarize."
She really didn't plagiarize.
She wanted to speak out confidently, but... her heart kept beating wildly, and the voice in her mind seemed to be bewitching her again, come back quickly, don't go out...
She desperately tried to break free from this bondage, but the voice followed her like a shadow and never ceased to be heard.
Her mind went blank, and the voice in her heart became more and more intense and powerful.
"It's impossible for her to plagiarize. If you say she plagiarized, please provide evidence! The evidence is that you wrote this piece of music."
Suddenly, a magnetic voice sounded in the quiet opera house.
Everyone couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound, and saw a slender man slowly standing up from his seat. He had a handsome face and an aura of sunshine, like the summer sunshine in Hawaii, with charm.
The hot and sunny breath .
Xie Jinyan?
Someone recognized who the man was.
They were all a little surprised.
I heard that this man was the son of the mayor's family, and he was known to be an outrageous straight man.
He would actually have one day to defend a girl?
No matter how I look at it, I find it a bit incredible.
Ruan Su glanced at Xie Jinyan and couldn't tell! He was still such a responsible and courageous man!
As a judge, she couldn't possibly watch it any longer.
Mingcheng is such a cunning man that even if he copied it, he would never admit it. What's more, he also accepted many students, so how could he admit that he had ruined his reputation?
Ruan Su came to him and said, "Since Mr. Ming said that Charlene Lee plagiarized, please provide evidence to prove her identity as a plagiarist."
After Mingcheng answered Cheng Ziyin's call, he came prepared.
Immediately he took out a piece of old yellow paper from his pocket.
The originally white paper was now yellow and ugly, and exuded a musty smell.
It can be seen that it must have been a long time.
"This is a manuscript I left behind when I was composing music. It happened several years ago. So it reminds me of scriptures for a long time."
Mingcheng said expressionlessly.
Ruan Su brought the manuscript to the judges' table, and several judges took turns to read it.
After reading it, Ye Yanli said, "This indeed looks like a manuscript."
When Mingcheng heard this, his expression secretly showed a hint of pride.
"Where's your evidence?" Ruan Su looked at Charlene Lee again.
The little girl wore a dress and did not bring a mobile phone. She bit her lip and waved to Xie Jinyan, and the man immediately strode forward and handed the mobile phone to her.
The man's hot palm gently brushed against her cold fingertips, bringing bursts of warmth.
It made her heart feel warm.
I heard the man say, "Don't be afraid."
Charlene Lee took a deep breath, and then opened the photo album on her phone. She had been using a certain phone, so as long as she logged in with her ID, she could see the previously saved photos no matter what phone she switched to.
So after she left the Fu family, the Xie family bought her a new mobile phone, and she restored the photos.
She took out the photos of her manuscript and showed them to the judges.
As a result, Meloline was the first to scream, "Oh my God, what is going on?"
Ruan Su and Ye Yanli looked at each other and looked at the photos on their phones.
They couldn't help but be stunned.
I saw the manuscript on the mobile phone photo, it turned out...
Mingcheng's originally confident expression froze. What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the photo?