Chapter 41: The Scene Is Out of Control!

At this time, Zhang Shen was extremely scared.

His legs became even more weak, and his face turned pale.

He kept looking around, trying to avoid Zhao Xiang's compelling gaze.

This big drama on the stage made the audience unable to understand it, and the scene was quiet again, everyone's attention was on Zhao Xiang and Zhang Shen, and everyone was watching this good show.

Zhang Shen debuted two years ago, and many songs have been released, but few of them have been written by himself.

At that time, Zhang Shen, a nobody who did nothing, was inadvertently excavated by Xin Yan, who fell in love with his face and signed him back to Boguan Entertainment.

Since then, Zhang Shen has begun to embark on the road of becoming a popular traffic star.

I don't know what kind of means Xin Yan used to make Zhao Xingye and those people, these big names in the once popular entertainment industry, willing to help him write songs and help Xin Yan do things.

"You... Don't talk nonsense! What proof do you have that I didn't write my songs!?"

Zhang Shen is still a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Zhuang Yan also admired Zhang Shen very much, at this time, the knife was on his neck, and he was still stiff-mouthed.

"It's a dead duck with a hard mouth. ”

Zhuang Yan complained disdainfully.

looked at Zhang Shen coldly.

I thought that Zhang Shen was just a bad character, and he was arrogant.

But when he saw that information, he was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhang Shen to do so many things behind his back.

Zhao Xingye is estimated to be forced by Zhang Shen.

"Evidence?"

Hearing Zhang Shen say this, Zhao Xiang laughed directly.

If Zhang Shen hadn't come up with this song tonight, he wouldn't have found anything.

But now, this song is the biggest proof of this.

Such an obvious way of composing, such a unique and bold tone change, looking at the entertainment industry for so many years, I am afraid that only Zhao Xingye can write it.

Later, many people imitated Zhao Xingye's arrangement and lyrics, but even if the imitation is similar, it is impossible to be exactly the same.

Ordinary people can't hear it, but who is Zhao Xiang, he has lived with Zhao Xingye for decades, how can he not recognize it?

"Teacher Zhao Xingye's unique and bold way of transposing the tone, as well as the ups and downs of the tone hidden in the songs, such a composition habit cannot be learned by imitation and learning. The so-called habit is something that has been cultivated for more than ten years and engraved in the bones. ”

Zhao Xiang was still attacked by all kinds of suspicions and all kinds of complex emotions in his heart, and Zhuang Yan spoke coldly.

"Let's not talk about you, even in the entire entertainment industry, I'm afraid I can't find a second person who writes songs like this. ”

"Zhang Shen, what else do you have to say?"

In this circle, what is most intolerable is such indiscriminate means.

"Huh. ”

Zhao Xiang came back to his senses and sneered.

At this point, he couldn't control his vocal cords, and he didn't even know what to say.

The hatred around me can't stop leaking out.

The host on the side was also frightened by this posture.

What's going on?

The microphone at the scene was not turned off, and not a word of what Zhuang Yan said fell, it spread to all corners and reached the ears of the quiet crowd.

In an instant, the crowd erupted in exclamations, incredible.

"What!?What Zhuang Yan just said, is it Zhao Xingye? Is it the Chinese king Zhao Xingye?"

"It seems to be true!But what does Zhao Xingye have to do with Zhang Shen? What are they talking about now?"

"Zhang Shen is actually cheating!? Damn, no wonder I still said that his performance in these two games was so extraordinary! Now it seems that he is really tired! It's so hateful!"

"Plagiarism and fraud, report it directly to the Chinese Music Association! Block Zhang Shen!"

"Block Zhang Shen!"

"Block Zhang Shen!"

......

For a while, the audience shouted angrily for banning!

The scene, which was finally under control, instantly became chaotic again.

The anger of the audience has burned on the stage.

Now most of the people present, looking at Zhang Shen again, their gaze has changed.

Zhang Shen stood on the stage, and the angry scolding of everyone swept in, making him roll off the stage, and the sound of blocking was deafening.

He didn't hold any of them, his legs lost strength, and he sat directly on the stage with his butt.

His face was as white as death, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

It's no longer a matter of evidence or evidence.

The audience is already halfway convinced.

If this matter spreads out and ferments, public opinion alone can smash Zhang Shen to death, and this fake public opinion alone can make Zhang Shen unable to mix in this circle, not to mention implicating Zhao Xingye.

"No...... No, it's not!"

Zhang Shen shouted a little uncontrollably.

The eyes of the crowd looked at him with only disdain and disgust.

"It's not like that! I'm a champion! I'm a star!"

"These things have nothing to do with me! I don't know! I don't know anything!"

In the face of everyone's abuse and questioning, Zhang Shen's heart had become a ball of yarn, and his brain seemed to have stopped working, and he couldn't even hear what he was saying.

Zhuang Yan didn't have any expression on his face.

All this is Zhang Shen's own fault.

"You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity. ”

System: "Master, why haven't Old Li's people come yet?"

Things have come to a head.

"Don't worry, let Zhang Shen feel the prelude to the coming storm. ”

System: "But master, according to the current situation, tonight's game is estimated to be yellow, the five million?"

The mechanical voice of the system actually sounded a little cute at this time.

"What's the hurry? It's not over yet, don't worry, I'm in control. ”

This time, it was Zhuang Yan's turn to be full of confidence.

At this time, a chaotic and hurried footsteps came.

Everyone looked up and saw a group of people in special black uniforms approaching.

The mighty procession, neatly dressed, and solemn is awe-inspiring.

The group of people who suddenly appeared instantly surrounded the stage and stood neatly.

Such a pomp and circumstance made the noisy crowd instantly quiet.

Everyone present was curious about who this group of people who suddenly appeared and why they didn't seem to be easy to mess with.

"It's the people of the Music Association!"

A sharp-eyed spectator exclaimed as he saw the unique badge on the uniform.

This sentence exploded in the hearts of the audience like a **.

The people from the Music Association have appeared! It seems that this matter is a big deal!

The last man who appeared, slightly old, with a few silver strands flickering in his hair, looked not young, and wore silver-rimmed glasses.

He walked straight to the judging stand.

Stand next to the judging stand.

"Sorry Mr. Li, we're late. ”

The man with silver-rimmed glasses bowed slightly and said respectfully to Li Shan on the judging platform.

"Well, that's fine. ”

Li Shan stood up with his hands behind his back.

It has been four years since Zhuang Yan came to this world, and it is also the first time he has seen people from the Music Association, and the first time he has seen the pomp and circumstance of the Music Association, he has become a little unnaturally serious.

He looked at Li Shan, a person who seemed to be quite kind in the past, but at this time there was no expression on his face, and the momentum around him was no longer hidden, and he suppressed everyone present.

Li Shan......

Sure enough, it's not as simple as it seems.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but think in his heart that it was the first time he had seen such a Li Shan, and people couldn't help but be in awe.

The man with silver-rimmed glasses is called Wen Yuanji, and he is Li Shan's right-hand man in the music association.