Chapter 274

Cheng Ziyin looked at the look of the judges and teachers, and immediately her heart mentioned her throat.

She is eager to know the answer.

I urgently want to see Li Zhuoyan beaten in the face by Mingcheng.

However, she could see nothing in the audience.

I can only do it in a hurry.

But after the judges read it, they handed it over to the host.

The host was stunned when he saw the mobile phone photo.

She held her cell phone in front of the camera, aimed it at the camera, and then a very shocked voice sounded.

As like as two peas, Li Zhuoyan's contestant came out with a picture of a mobile phone. The manuscript on the picture is exactly the same as that of Ming Cheng's teacher. Except for the manuscript in Li Zhuoyan's photo, it is clean and clear and looks new. The manuscript of Ming Cheng's manuscript looks very long and yellow.

When the picture was immediately projected onto the big screen by the camera, everyone stared at the contrast picture.

The two models are as like as two peas, except one.

"Oh, my God! How could it be?"

"Why?"

Cheng Ziyin also stared at the big screen in shock.

"How could it be? Li Zhuoyan, where did you steal the manuscript? You must have peeked at my teacher's manuscript. Then you stole the photos, went home to practice, and then came out to plagiarize and pretend to be my teacher, saying that you wrote this song!"

She pointed to Li Zhuoyan and scolded loudly, as if she were a guardian of justice.

Everyone at the scene looked at the two comparison manuscripts in shock.

It's incredible.

All eyes focused on Li Zhuoyan and Mingcheng.

Mingcheng smiled, showing a smile that he thought was very generous and elegant, with a trace of helplessness in his tone. "Young man, I understand your mood of wanting to be red. After all, we all want to be extraordinary pianists. However, you shouldn't take this shameful shortcut. The best shortcut in the world is your efforts."

This speech was very. I didn't find the anger and excitement when others copied me.

So that many people present could not help nodding and praising, "it is worthy of being a famous teacher. This moral character is really commendable."

"Yes, yes, isn't Li Zhuoyan blushing after hearing this? She stole other people's songs and said she made them herself."

Li Zhuoyan bit her lower lip. Her little face wrapped in gauze showed a trace of inexplicable perseverance.

Ruan Su and Xie's family couldn't help sweating for her.

But no one can help her in this matter.

Only she can face it herself.

Can she... Do it?

Xie Jinyan couldn't help opening his mouth silently. You can do it, you can do it.

The man's handsome face is full of worry.

Li Zhuoyan looked at the few people who supported her, Xie Jinyan, Mrs. Xie... Mayor Xie, and miss Ruan

Their eyes told her they were supporting her and they believed in her.

Li Zhuoyan's pounding heart seemed to be suddenly healed, as if the fear had suddenly disappeared and thrown into a dark corner.

She can!

She can!

The host looked at her silence and asked, "contestant Li Zhuoyan, do you... Have anything to say? Why do you have a picture of this manuscript? Really, as teacher Mingcheng said, you accidentally saw his manuscript, so you secretly took a picture?"

Li Zhuoyan stabilized her mood, and then said softly, "this manuscript of teacher Mingcheng is mine. This is my song. I wrote it! At that time, I clearly threw it into the dustbin. I don't know why it came into teacher Mingcheng's hand."

That manuscript is hers!

She was clearly thrown into the trash can. Why did she become Mingcheng in the end?

What she once disliked in her eyes became a treasure in others' hands.

She really doesn't understand.

"Children, even if you are joking, there must be a limit. The original of this manuscript is clearly mine."

Obviously, he looked like he couldn't laugh or cry. "If you apologize to me, I won't pursue another thing. But you've been challenging my bottom line, and I'm a little angry. How can you confuse black and white?"

"Teacher Mingcheng, i... I can speak without you, but this manuscript is really mine." Li Zhuoyan's timid eyes become very firm at this time. If she really carries the black pot of plagiarism on her back, in the future... She will carry the curse all her life.

She can't carry it!

She didn't copy!

In particular, she doesn't want her reputation. At that time, the godmother's family will be laughed at and say that their goddaughter is a plagiarism and a thief.

She! She can't admit it anyway!

She seemed to be full of strength and courage for a moment.

"Teacher Mingcheng, the manuscript is my handwriting and my handwritten music. We can cross examine the handwriting. I believe that no matter how many years ago the manuscript was, I also believe that a person's handwriting can not be changed. Unless it is deliberately imitated."

Her voice became more and more sonorous and powerful.

There was an indisputable smell in his eyes.

Her clear eyes fixed on Mingcheng. Her tone was not aggressive, but people didn't dare to be presumptuous under her clear eyes. "Teacher Mingcheng... Why don't we have a pair of handwriting?"

Mingcheng's eyes quickly flashed a trace of panic, but he didn't escape Ruan Su's sharp eyes.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and stood up, "teacher Mingcheng, you shouldn't dare to confront?"

Before Mingcheng could answer, she said to the staff on one side, "prepare a pen and paper. Teacher Mingcheng and Li Zhuoyan wrote the song again on the spot. Who stole who can be seen at a glance."

Mingcheng didn't expect Ruan Su to be so resolute.

When the staff put the paper and pen in front of him, he was still a little confused.

Li Zhuoyan around her has begun to pick up her pen and write songs quickly.

But Mingcheng is carrying his pen, but he can't write it.

Almost everyone's eyes focused on the two of them.

Mingcheng's face was earthy. Although he pretended to be calm, his back was unknowingly sweaty.

Even the cool and elegant face was dripping with bean sized sweat.

Beads of sweat slid down his cheek and onto the paper.

He finally gritted his teeth and began to recall the handwriting on the song, trying to imitate it.

However

At this time, Li Zhuoyan has finished writing the song and handed it to the host. "I'm finished."

The camera immediately pointed the lens at the paper she had written. The judges, including all the audience, began to compare on site.

"It seems... As like as two peas."

"I see no difference from the handwriting on the previous manuscript."

Everyone was shocked by this reversal.

Because... At this time, the camera was aimed at Li Zhuoyan and refused to write. After hearing that Li Zhuoyan had finished writing, I couldn't help shaking my hands like Mingcheng.

A line of music score has just been written on the paper, but... The handwriting is clearly a man's handwriting, which is completely different from Li Zhuoyan's delicate handwriting.

"So... Is Mingcheng plagiarism?"

"So, is it really a song written by Li Zhuoyan?"

"The real thief is Mingcheng? How could he say such brazen words just now?"

"Niu PI, Niu PI, steal other people's things, but also scold others as thieves. As a result, others are the Lord!"

"This light blinds me."

How much these audiences support Mingcheng before, and how much they hate Mingcheng now.

In particular, before Mingcheng, he also said some words that won everyone's favor and spoke himself with a high sounding voice, a tone of adults with a large number of elders.

Now think about it, it's really disgusting.

How shameless it is to say that.

Now these viewers can't help looking at Li Zhuoyan with sympathetic eyes.

I didn't expect such a young genius in the world!

The music made at the age of 16 can shock the world! It is conceivable that if she continues her further study, she will achieve much!

Ruan Su looked coldly at Mingcheng with a cold sweat on her face. "Mingcheng, what else do you have to say? This manuscript was written by Li Zhuoyan. The original owner of the manuscript was Li Zhuoyan. You refused it for your own use and embezzled others. As a result, you have to bite back. Others are plagiarists."

"I have nothing to say. I accidentally picked up the manuscript by passing a dustbin..." Mingcheng said with an embarrassed face, and all his faces were lost. It's all gone.

Originally thought no one wanted a song, but unexpectedly there was a master!

"I... I'm sorry."

With that, he stepped down and left in a hurry, as if there were a dog chasing him.

Looking at Mingcheng's back, Cheng Ziyin's face was extremely ugly.

She only felt the burning pain on her face, as if she had been severely smashed with hundreds of kilograms of soles.

The fall made her want to find a seam to drill in.

Mingcheng is no better than her.

He is a well-known old professor in the piano industry. He is usually virtuous and popular and has an excellent reputation. But there was a storm of plagiarism.

This has a great impact on his previous career, including his reputation.

I'm afraid no one will come to him for training for a long time.

While Cheng Ziyin was angry, she hated Li Zhuoyan's talent and Mingcheng.

Endless! What a shame! To fool her with a plagiarized thing.

Fortunately, she didn't play this song in the final. If she did, she would be ashamed at that time!

What kind of teacher is this for her.

He thought he was a good man, but he turned out to be a rotten man.

I'm so angry!

Cheng Ziyin can only rejoice now that she has been found to be plagiarizing.

Fortunately... It doesn't bother her.

On the stage at this time, Li Zhuoyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The graceful girl couldn't help smiling at Xie Jinyan under the stage, but... She pulled the wound on her face, and she quickly restrained.

Finally, the judges gave her a good score of 9 points on average.

She also has a place to walk to the finals.