"Hey, look, Yun Xiangyang is still sitting there...... The face is so bad. ”

"Isn't it bad? The song in the competition was exposed to plagiarism, and this singing career ended here. If you want to sing in the future, you can only sing incognito in the bar, and you can't go on a bigger stage. This is a fatal blow to the singer. ”

"Yes, Yun Xiangyang and I share a dormitory. Really, it's hard for me to see him like this......

You see that he seems to be a big grin and sunny and cheerful on weekdays, but in fact, he is a very serious person about music.

How could this kind of thing happen to him, a person like him doesn't look like a person who can plagiarize other people's works at all. ”

"No plagiarism? What is the news that has exploded on the Internet during this time, will there be two people in this world who create two identical songs at the same time period? The song and lyrics are exactly the same. I don't believe there is such a coincidence in the world. ”

"Why do you think he's so stupid, stupid enough to plagiarize the songs of superstars. What kind of status is that, Yun Xiangyang really can't turn over this time, and I'm seriously afraid that he will be eaten alive by the fans of Chaowen. ”

"Who said it wasn't, I thought he was retired, but I didn't expect him to leave yet...... It's a pity, I used to think he was a rare folk genius, the lyrics he wrote were obviously very simple, but he could always sing to people's hearts, and there were several times when he was an opponent competing on the same stage, I was still crying by his singing in the audience. ”

"That's not it, the lyrics composed by Chao Wen, can it be bad? It's better to quit the game, I'm embarrassed to stay in me, if I want to put it aside, I'll have to quit the game a long time ago, how can I still have the face to stay here." ”

......

In the preparation room behind the stage of "Tomorrow's Superstar", the contestants who were waiting for the recording of the competition program to start were talking quietly. From time to time, his eyes looked at the boy who was sitting quietly in front of the dressing table and looking at his mobile phone.

The incandescent light around the mirror illuminated the mirror clearly and brightly, and the boy in the mirror bowed his head deeply, his whole face buried in shadows, and the fluorescence of the mobile phone hit his expressionless face.

The boy was silent for a while, gently put the phone on the dressing table, took the broken wooden guitar on his side and played with it casually twice, closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.

The mirror reflects the harsh and cruel words on the ever-lit mobile phone screen.

One by one, people who don't know the truth are killing people with words.

"Plagiarism dog, why don't you die!"

"If you want to be famous, you want to go crazy, don't you know what you are?

"Die, thieves who steal people's things, this kind of person should be arrested, it's so hateful!"

"Trash, the dregs of society! ”

"This kind of person is not worthy of being called a creator, insulting the word original, when I think of the song he sang on stage last time and said that he was original, I want to vomit! ”

......

Compared with other contestants who have scruples in front of the camera, netizens on the Internet have almost no bottom line when venting their anger and scolding. Of course, their angry scolding did have an effect, and the original owner couldn't think of committing suicide last night.

......

"There are only two main lines in this world, right?"

[Well, these are the only two things in this world, and they are also the work of fulfilling the wishes of the original owner. But host, how are you doing now?]

The system looked at Xiang Yang's eyes closed, his face was pale, and the warm light of the incandescent lamp couldn't illuminate his face as white as white paper.

The lips are chapped, the lip color is almost invisible, and the makeup can't hide the cyan under the eyes. The messy and slightly curly broken hair is scattered on the side of the face, and the lining of the face is even more morbidly fair, and the whole person feels like he is about to fall into a coma at any time.

"It's fine. I know, you can go about your business, I can solve this world by myself. ”

After the system left, Xiang Yang played for a while, then stopped the action of plucking, looked at the slightly trembling hand for a long time, his wrist hurt, and the wrist wrapped in a white cloth overflowed a little bloodstain, which was the wound left by the original owner after cutting his wrist last night and unsuccessfully committing suicide.

It's not that the pain is unbearable, it's just that the nerves in the left hand are no longer controllable, and blood overflows from the coagulated scar.

I also have some fever in my body, and the situation is a little not very good.

An unbearable itch came from his throat, Xiang Yang frowned, covered his chest and coughed.

"Ahem...... Ahem"

The hoarse voice is like the squeak of a wooden door that has fallen into disrepair all year round, which makes people feel disgusted and repulsed physiologically, and it is a very ugly sound.

The throat was ruined, the talent was taken away, and the songs created were stolen by others. This is really a fatal blow for people who love music.

Compared to the previous world, the start of this world is very unfriendly.

......

There are two main lines in this world, one is the main line that involves the original owner, and the other is the loophole he wants to patch.

But compared to the previous world, the tasks of this world are much more concentrated and easy to do, and both lines are developed around the pop music industry.

The first main line, the protagonist is the man named Chaowen who was discussed by several players not far away. A genius songwriter who rose two years ago, he can write any type of song, and almost all of the lyrics and songs he wrote have become popular songs on the streets, bookstores, and cafes in the past two years.

He is also regarded as a genius in the pop music industry.

But no one knows that these hit songs are all copied by Chaowen, Chaowen is a person who was reborn and bound to the system, and before he was reborn, he was a small singer in the eighteenth line of the entertainment industry.

Because of the embarrassment of life in the previous life, it was difficult to do business, and because of the limitations of the voice, it was difficult to connect to commercial performances. The first thing Chaowen did after his rebirth was to frantically copy pop music that had not yet appeared in his previous life, but the scores were all very good, and he sold it to make money.

Although in the memory of the original owner, he has no impression of the morning news. But during the time when Chaowen was just reborn, the person he hated the most was the original owner.

Because Chaowen is a gay, yes, his sexual orientation is male. In his previous life, he liked a male friend who was traveling with him, but this male singer liked the original owner.

But this male singer is also straight, he likes the original owner's music, he likes the lyrics, sound, stage rendering, and is a loyal fan of the original owner.

But Chaowen didn't know that after his confession was rejected, he resented the original owner. He was in a car accident while driving drunk on the night he was rejected and died on the spot.

When I woke up again, I found that I had been reborn fifteen or sixteen years ago, just before the original owner became famous. So in the early days of rebirth, the most plagiarized by Chaowen was the original owner's songs, and almost all the famous songs of the original owner were copied, and those that were not sold were also registered for copyright.

He thought that the original owner would not be able to get up like this, but he didn't expect that without the blessing of those famous songs in his previous life, the original owner would still participate in the talent show through his excellent singing skills, good voice and talented lyrics and composition ability, just like in his previous life.