When Qing Shan heard the song The Wind Rises, his face suddenly changed and became extremely ugly. When he played the tune of Hello Tomorrow, he had played the single countless times and knew Lin Su's timbre very well. This song was originally sung by that person.
Such an excellent song, with such deep-rooted singing, his arrangement here is simply a joke.
In terms of professionalism, when it comes to arrangement and lyrics, his arrangement is inferior. If Hello Tomorrow had not changed, it might be able to fight, but he has already adapted it.
In terms of singing skills, the delicate expressions that deeply penetrated the hearts of the people made his scalp numb and goosebumps all over his body.
That ethereal loneliness, the feeling under the vast sky, seems to be surrounding me.
Qingshan is on pins and needles, registering the quality of the song, how can he falsely accuse others of plagiarism?
"Ahhhh! What's the name of this song? Does it sound good? Zicheng is really annoying! He plays the song without saying the name!"
"I like it too! If you lower your voice, I can't hear the singing anymore!"
"It's absolutely amazing. This song completely encapsulates youth."
The music creators and media people in the audience couldn't help but admire it.
"I once turned my youth into her"
When the next climax was about to come, Qingshan stood up quickly and said, "What are you doing? Promoting other people's songs at my song promotion meeting?" trying to interrupt Zicheng's promotion.
Zicheng smiled: "It seems that you are in a panic. Look up and see the theme of this concert."
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Qingshan's heart kept beating, he knew exactly what Zicheng meant!
"Oh! I forgot, Zicheng has lost and refuses to admit defeat? A new song made from scratch?"
Zicheng did not reply, just immersed in the song.
"In the name of love, are you still willing?"
Finally, as the accompaniment ended, Zicheng ended his sharing and looked at Qingshan with a smile.
Warm and elegant inquiry, "Let me ask one last question, is that song really your original work?"
Qingshan did not admit it, but Zicheng asked with a smile, "I just want to ask, would someone who can create such a song plagiarize it?"
After Zicheng finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar!
"Such a nice song? The level of creation is so much higher than Qingshan's. Is this considered plagiarism?"
"Yes! This song can completely condense the entire youth into one song. It's amazing! How could it be plagiarized?"
"It sounds so good. She seems to have written the most beautiful moments of youth in midsummer in the song!"
"How could such an excellent music creator plagiarize a song that's just a mouthful of words?"
People in the audience whispered to each other, and from time to time, their eyes looked at Qingshan on the stage with inquiry, scrutiny, and disgust.
Qingshan's expression turned extremely ugly. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to argue, but all the words seemed to be quite powerless at the moment he was about to blurt out.
"This may prove that Qingshan was hit by Qingshan, and then worked hard to create excellent songs. This can also prove that Qingshan's merits are immeasurable." The host on the stage seemed to hear the sound of the earphones, and then firmly Definitely green and kind.
"This exchange meeting ends here. Thank you to all the outstanding music creators for participating. We will meet again next year." The host's enthusiastic voice floated throughout the venue, but no one left.
Until someone appeared on the stage and took Qingshan away.
Backstage.
"Explain yourself. You swore that this was your original creation?"
"I..." Qingshan seemed to want to defend himself, but seeing the operator's unhappy expression, he did not speak in the end.
"Whether it's your original work or not, from now on, it's your original work!"
After Qingshan left, a riot suddenly broke out in the previous scene and they rushed forward crazily. Everyone formed a circle around Zicheng and waved their hands enthusiastically.
Zicheng pushed back in fear and found that there were also people behind him.
"What do you want to do?" Zicheng couldn't help but swallowed. The hungry look of these people was really scary!
"Master Zicheng! What's the name of the song you just played, and where can we hear it?"
"Yes! Yes! What's your name?"
"I'm also curious about the song I sang at the beginning. Both songs are very nice!"
The sounds around him gradually turned into arguments. Musicians who were afraid of others when they were calm in private seemed to have awakened their musician genes at this moment, chattering around Zicheng.
Zicheng couldn't help but said, "Stop it, stop it! It's not this person. The creator is Su Su. He is currently broadcasting in the rice live broadcast room on the Douyin platform. The room number is rice Tandian. The first song is Hello Tomorrow. , the second song is The Wind Rises, you should still be able to hear her singing this song when you go in now.”
The creators who received the news one by one returned to their fearful state and dispersed like birds and beasts.
Zicheng: "..." Sure enough, all love is an illusion.
…
Lin Su and others, who had no idea anything was going on, were still recording songs.
One song after another.
The barrage is still crazy.
People who like and believe in Qingshan are like wolf dogs that pounce on meat and bite it.
He used angry words again and again, but every time he was banned and kicked out of the package by the administrator, but it was not eliminated.
One batch after another.
However, Lin Su's fans have gradually become familiar with the routine.
Isn’t there a lot of people?
In their live broadcast room, so far, the musicians and fans attracted by Zicheng have spread quite a wide range!
"Little sister! It sounds great! These people have no ability to appreciate it at all."
"Speaking of which, no matter how you look at it, the songs here are definitely better than those over there, right?"
"Ahhh! Can you sing "The Wind Rises" again? I really like it, but I just missed it when I came in!"
"Crying, I came in and listened to the ending. In the name of love, are you willing?"
The barrage overwhelmed Qingshan's fans with an absolute advantage.
Especially this group of musicians, they bring not only themselves, but also their fans.
The cracks spread crazily one by one, and the number of people in the Douyin live broadcast room increased steadily!
three million.
four million.
five million! !
A whole five million people.
Mi Yuanmu rubbed his eyes twice and looked at the data in Douyin's live broadcast room.
Five million people! !
A real five million people!
You know, the first live broadcast of Douyin announcing that it had recruited Mr. Shen Fan only had 5 million viewers!
Lin Su's simple live broadcast of recording a song directly exceeded 5 million people!
The music group is also asking about Mr. Shen Fan.
"Boss, are you still confident to regain the number one spot in the music area?" This popularity is really powerful!
"Shen Fan: What's so difficult about this?"
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