Ruan Qi's face changed slightly.

Anle noticed that she looked at her clothes and quickly shrank back from her.

"Ruan, teacher Ruan..."

Ruan Qi didn't ask him why he went out so late. She leaned over, smiled and said softly, "it's too late. Remember to go to bed early."

Then she said good night and turned to the kitchen.

Standing in the porch, Anle looked at the camera that had been covered, and the color of hesitation rippled in her eyes.

He pursed his lips and looked at the back of the little girl who immediately walked into the kitchen. Suddenly, there was a rush in his heart.

"Ruan, teacher Ruan!"

Ruan Qi stopped, turned around and looked at him suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

Anle entered the house without changing her nervous shoes.

He went to the little girl and opened his mouth, "you... Be careful of Jane and Jane Chao, he, he..."

Because he was too nervous, Anle's anxious face turned red.

Ruan Qi quietly picked his eyebrows and smiled in his eyes, "don't worry, speak slowly."

The little girl's soft voice made Anle relax a little.

He took a deep breath, choked his strength and spit out a sentence: "he's going to be bad for you!"

……

The next morning, the sleeping villa woke up in the sunset.

After everyone washes, the director team gives a task card to Ruan qichutao.

"The fifth issue of the supreme singer will be broadcast live in two days. According to the competition rules, your four mentors should guide the students to create team songs belonging to their respective teams. The relevant requirements have been written on the task card. Let's work hard."

Ruan Qi looked at the task card in chutao's hand.

In less than two days, the tutor should not only lead the students to create team songs, but also learn to sing.

After Sunday's "supreme singer" is broadcast, the audience will vote according to the performance of the four groups of songs.

The group with the most votes will get a resurrection right in the final finals.

Knowing the rules of the competition, the students were full of fighting spirit in an instant.

Chu Tao put the task card on the table, lifted her hair and smiled at Ruan Qi. "Teacher Ruan, draw a knife."

Ruan Qi tilted his little head and smiled, "tomorrow night, at the top of the Forbidden City, we will fight it out."

Everyone was amused by the two people's dialogue, and the tension just cleared up.

Due to time constraints, after breakfast, Ruan Qi and Chu Tao took their students back to their own practice room.

At the same time, a humble microblog, like a stone, was thrown into the calm lake.

……

Jinhua Entertainment Office.

Shen Wenqian stood in front of the window sill and carefully poured nutrient solution into the culture dish of shuiyunlian.

Suddenly, bang bang!

The rude knock on the door made him tremble, and a bottle of nutrient solution almost poured in.

Shen Wenqian quickly held his hand. Turning around, he just saw manager Tang pushing the door in.

"What are you knocking at?" he scolded angrily. "More than 20 million beautiful flowers are damaged and can't afford to sell you!"

If you put it at ordinary times, manager Tang will certainly reply.

But this time, he walked to his desk with a calm face and without saying a word.

Shen Wenqian noticed something wrong. "What's the matter with you?"

Manager Tang didn't speak. He shook his mouse, turned on the computer and knocked down a link. "Come and have a look."

Shen Wenqian suddenly felt uneasy.

He quickly closed the Petri dish, went to manager Tang and looked up at the computer——

[don't want to learn piano: I don't know if I'm distracted. I always think Yinian is very similar to a song in Eliza International Piano Competition some time ago. This is a video I recorded in the competition. Can someone help me see it? [Video]

Shen Wenqian's face changed slightly.

He clicked on the video.

The video was taken from the perspective of the audience. It was a little far from the stage. I couldn't see who was playing on it.

But the sound of the piano came clearly from the video.

The sound of the piano is beautiful and exciting.

But Shen Wenqian could not be infected by the sound of the piano, and his heart became more and more heavy.

Soon, the piano music that lasted more than four minutes ended.

Manager Tang turns off the video.

The office was silent and scary.

Tang manager turned as like as two peas. Shen Wenqian, with a deep sigh, sighed gently. "Even if I am an amateur, I can hear the piano piece and the" one idea "almost identical. Lao Shen, do you think Xiao Qi will...

"No!" Shen Wenqian interrupted him without thinking.

Tang Jingli frowned, "but how to explain this piano music? It can't be that the players in the piano competition copied Xiao Qi?"

"Why not?" Shen Wenqian naturally asked.

Manager Tang almost choked when asked.

He hammered his chest, "Lao Shen, I know you protect the calf. But this..."

"It's the piano player who plagiarized Xiao Qi!" Shen Wenqian said firmly. "I know what my son is like best! Xiao Qi can't plagiarize!"

After that, he questioned manager Tang, "you have worked with Xiao Qi for several months. Don't you know her character? You doubt her?!"

Manager Tang looked at his angry friend and knew that this was a gift proposition.

He quickly shook his head into a rattle, "no doubt, no doubt! Xiaoqipin is pure, gentle, naive, kind and generous, and will never copy!"

Shen Wenqian, who almost ran away, put away his 40 meter long knife with satisfaction.

"But..." manager Tang weakly pointed to the computer, "what about this video? In case it is found by sunspots..."

Before he finished, the door of the office was knocked open.

"No! The video of the piano competition was pushed to the hot search!"

Ruan Qi and the students spent a day in the practice room until they were about to have dinner.

Because of recording programs, the little girl's mobile phone has always been in silent mode.

When she got out of the practice room and took out her mobile phone, she saw more than 100 missed calls and dozens of wechat messages from Shen Wenqian.

[brother Shen: Xiao Qi, someone on the Internet revealed that your Yinian was plagiarism.]

Brother Shen: look at this video. Call me back when you're busy

Ruan Qimei moved and clicked on the video.

The beautiful piano sound came out from the video. She looked at the figure on the stage who couldn't see her face clearly, and her clear eyes gradually dyed a dark color.

At this time, Shen Wenqian's video call came again.

Ruan Qi immediately picked it up.

Shen Wenqian went straight to the theme: "Xiao Qi, did you show anyone the score of Yinian?"

Ruan Qi was slightly stunned.

She looked at the slightly tired agent on the screen. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. "Brother Shen, don't you doubt that I plagiarized?"

Shen Wenqian, who was busy with his feet off the ground, seemed to hear some Arabian Nights and couldn't help humming and laughing.

"Ruan Xiaoqi, if you had the ability to copy, my hair wouldn't fall so much!"

The brain circuit is so straight that people can find out if they steal an ice cream, and copy it?