Chapter 268 The overall situation has been decided, plagiarism will die (please order it all, thank Zhang Lingle for the reward of reading the book)
"I didn't plagiarize!"
Huang Zhicheng was furious.
When people are punctured, there are two common reactions.
One is to be at a loss, and such people are often not strong enough in their hearts.
One is annoyed and angry, and this kind of person is even more shameless.
Huang Zhicheng is obviously the latter: "Tutor He Anqi, I respect you as a tutor invited by the program team, but I want to ask, how long have you been studying music specifically? ”
"You may not know much about music, so you will say that my work is plagiarized, but I can guarantee that my work is absolutely original, and every piece of music in it is written by myself by staying up all night!"
"I'm not a genius, but Thomas Edison once said that genius is 99 percent perspiration and 1 percent inspiration. I believe that miracles can be created with hard work!"
Huang Zhicheng's words landed soundly.
And before crying out for injustice, she directly attacked He Anqi, pointing out her weakness of being junior on the music road.
With little qualifications, it is natural that there is a lack of credibility in speaking.
After that, he shouted the slogan of dreams and hard work, which greatly attracted the general audience.
Huang Zhicheng still has a brain, and he has a lot of experience in speech.
"You are indeed very good at sophistry, and the reason why you are so justified is because you actually know that even if you are exposed, it will be difficult for you to be hammered, right?" He Anqi smiled, while Huang Zhicheng contracted his pupils slightly.
Also, learning for a long time does not necessarily mean learning well, and the example you just gave is very inaccurate. What Edison did say. But this sentence is followed by a sentence, that is, but the 1 percent of inspiration is often more important than the 99 percent of sweat. "I'm not saying I'm a genius, one year of study can surpass the years of hard work of many music lovers." ”
"I'm just saying you, Huang Zhicheng, you are not a real musical genius, you lack that one percent of inspiration, so you plagiarized those songs, people like you are not worthy of being an original musician, and you will never be worthy!"
The atmosphere of the scene was tense.
"He Anqi, speak responsibly. "Fu Tianjie stood up again, this time? He smiled.
In fact? He has long known about Huang Zhicheng's works, and Huang Zhicheng also confessed? Is this song really a bit problematic? But...... Even if it is seen by others, it is useless, because of Huang Zhicheng's methods? Very clever.
That's why Fu Tianjie spoke.
This time, he wants to counter He Anqi's army? What did you suffer before? Give it all back!
"Since you said that there is something wrong with Huang Zhicheng's songs, it's very simple, find out the songs you think he plagiarized and speak with evidence. "Fu Tianjie said?" But I'm going to give you a science popularization in advance? It's not that some melodies are similar or plagiarized, the music just has so many melodies, and it's normal for some parts of some songs to sound similar. ”
"There are many examples that everyone is familiar with, such as two songs in the top ten golden songs of the Golden Melody Awards in the past two years [567 Chinese], and this phenomenon has occurred? But this is not plagiarism. ”
Fu Tianjie said that many people also thought of some news in the music industry.
He does have a point.
Can't it be because a small section of place is similar? Let's just say that others plagiarize, and hitting the melody is a possible situation.
"Thanks for the reminder. "He Anqi said?" Believe me, I will never wronged anyone who is innocent? But not a single filthy bastard will be spared. ”
"Director? Please cut the big screen. ”
Lu Yang in the broadcast room did it directly? Switch lenses.
Lei Yuting was stunned on the side.
Nima!
Whose studio is this?
Why do you switch to the big screen and play these operations more than Lao Tzu, a professional director?
Do you really think of the studio as your home?
The broadcast room is your home, and hygiene depends on everyone?
Do you want me to apply for a director salary for you?
On the big screen, a document soon appeared, divided into two parts, left and right.
On the left is the score of Wong Chi-shing's song.
On the right, there are a lot of different scores.
"Maybe many viewers are not professionals in the music industry and can't understand it, so I'll explain it to you. He Anqi stood up and pointed to the screen and said, "Huang Zhicheng's work, the opening melody is almost the same as the score of the best golden song of the year before last, which must be noticed by everyone when they listen to it." ”
"Hehe, what does this mean?" Huang Zhicheng quibbled: "A song is five minutes long, just over ten seconds, and you say that I plagiarized?
He Anqi walked to the center of the stage, heroic and sassy, without looking at Huang Zhicheng and continued: "But next, although it is not like the golden song of the previous year, in the next thirty-five seconds, it is exactly the same as the melody of the three online songs." ”
"The second stanza, here here, is the same as the melody of the two crooked fruit songs...... Here, these forty seconds have copied the melodies of a total of seven songs...... Of course, in addition to the comparison of the scores, I also have the comparison of the rhythm after singing, and I will play it. ”
Soon, there were several more audio images.
Under the skillful operation of the "director", he edited directly on the big screen, and took some screenshots from the audio screenshots of 23 songs, which perfectly coincided with the audio pictures of Huang Zhicheng's original songs.
The scene was full of smack.
On the instructor's platform, there was silence.
As professionals, all mentors know all too well what this is all too well going on.
The music is ghostly, and it is surprising to appear in the rivers and lakes!
"Whether it is music or literature, there are still some loopholes in the definition of plagiarism. He Anqi said with an angry and solemn expression, "Because the plagiarized part is not long enough, it is difficult to define whether it is plagiarized or not, which also gives many people a loophole to exploit." ”
"But this is the first time I have encountered such a bad behavior of Huang Zhicheng. Such an arrogant plagiarism is unrepentant after being exposed, and it is hard for me to believe that such a person has not seen it with his own eyes. ”
"Some of these plagiarized people are just pure music lovers who don't have the energy, the time or the money to sue you. Even famous singers, for a variety of reasons, may not sue you. But I He Anqi will never get used to this kind of behavior, I find it together, deal with it together, and never compromise!"
He Anqi raised her arms and shouted, clenching her fists with one hand, like the goddess of justice on the stage.
"No compromise, no plagiarism!"
He Anqi once again mobilized the masses.
"Never compromise, resist plagiarism!"
Everyone in the room repeated it together, and the sound was almost about to tear the roof off.
Huang Zhicheng was completely stunned, he began to tremble, he was very nervous, under the pressure, his true nature was exposed, and his face gradually became hideous: "You, why are you, who do you think you are!"
"Do you think you're much better than me? You're an actor, but your acting is a mess, you can't be popular yourself, you still prevent others from becoming popular, people like you are pink eye, you damn long-tongued woman!"
Huang Zhicheng knew that he was ruined, and his life was ruined.
When a person's dreams are shattered, he can do anything.
Even, Huang Zhicheng looked at He Anqi, and wanted to rush over and beat He Anqi violently.
The evil intentions have risen, and Huang Zhicheng's eyes are full of fierce light.
But at this time, the large LED screen suddenly turned on, which is also a channel.
A bright light came out of it, and a figure appeared.
Looking from the stage and the audience, I couldn't see each other clearly.
I just feel that the visitor is quite sacred under this lighting effect.