At 9:50, Su Zimo got out of the car in front of the Guangtian Intermediate People's Court, looked at the building dozens of meters high in front of him, and there was a red flag fluttering in the wind in the middle, and sighed slightly in his heart, this is the first time to come to the court, no matter in the previous life or this life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hello, is it Su Zimo?"

"Hello, may I ask if you are accused of plagiarism and infringement of Wang Junliang's new song, do you have anything to explain?"

"Hello, do you have anything you would like to say about this incident?"

"Hello, in addition to this one, is there any suspicion of plagiarism in your other works, such as "There Will Be That Day" and "Between the Rainbows"?"

"Hello...."

At this time, before Su Zimo could react, a group of reporters with cameras and microphones suddenly appeared beside him, asking themselves questions like a bombardment.

The noisy voice kept ringing in Su Zimo's ears, and his brows were imperceptible, but he still smiled and said, "Right and wrong have their own merits, justice is in the hearts of the people, this is what I want to say"

When the reporters present heard such a sentence, their bodies were all stunned, and the noisy scene suddenly quieted down, and the people present searched in their minds, but they couldn't find where this sentence with deep meaning came from, and a touch of surprise appeared in their hearts.

"Right and wrong have their own merits, justice is at ease in people's hearts, do you want to say that you have been slandered? Can you tell me more about it?"

At this time, a male reporter who had been staring at Su Zimo suddenly blurted out fluent words when he saw that the other party wanted to leave.

The other reporters also reacted at this time and surrounded them again.

Su Zimo looked at the scene in front of him, feeling crying and laughing, and feeling helpless.

The police on duty at the gate of the court, a few people came out, separated Su Zimo from these tabloid reporters, and walked with them.

On the way, Su Zimo did not forget to thank a few people.

"I've seen you on TV, and I believe you're not the kind of person who plagiarizes," a pretty female film policeman rolled her eyes, walked to Su Zimo's side, and said prettyly.

"Thank you, the truth will be revealed"

Su Zimo smiled and said.

Several other film police officers moved their ears, pretending not to hear, and walked inside with expressionless faces.

Twenty minutes later:

Su Zimo appeared in an empty room, unable to find anything else to touch except a chair.

Time passed little by little, and just when Su Zimo was bored, there was a "ding" sound, and a mechanical voice came from nowhere, "Please ask the defendant to appear in court"

Su Zimo stood up stunned, walked towards another door with a reminder written on it, stretched out his hand to push open the door, and what caught his eye was the spacious and solemn Dharma platform and a lot of Dharma chairs all over the stage, and a solemn national emblem was hung high above the Dharma platform, and the court was decorated in white tones, as if announcing that this place was done according to law, without a trace of affection.

The judge on the stage looked at Su Zimo, who was standing at the door and looking straight at the courtroom, couldn't help frowning, picked up the gavel on the table and knocked it twice, and said in a rigorous tone, "Defendant, please return to your position!" There was no other expression on his face.

Su Zimo looked at the judge on the stage and nodded, walked towards the defendant's seat, and halfway saw a long-haired man with a pitted face on the plaintiff's bench sitting leisurely with his back against a chair, and showing a smug expression to himself.

"Su Zimo, I believe you didn't plagiarize"

"Yes, come on, we've got your back"

"Yes, yes, you're so handsome, where would you be the kind of person who plagiarizes"

Since the trial was open today, the rest of the people were not forbidden to attend, so the chair was filled with a large number of people.

When Su Zimo just walked to the dock, he heard these few voices in his ears, and when he looked back, he found that it was not a stranger, that is, when he was about to leave after the last game, he asked for his meager number, and said that he wanted to fan his own three girls, and suddenly showed a smile, shook his hand at a few of them, closed his mouth a few times, and said thank you silently.

"It's not ashamed to plagiarize other people's songs and smile"

"It's just that this kind of person has the thickest skin"

There is naturally support and there is no support, and suddenly there are several discordant voices.

As for most of the remaining people, they are much more sensible, and do not favor anyone, but wait for a result.

"Calm and quiet, the defendant asks you to pay attention to your attitude, and the audience is quiet!" the judge looked at the courtroom, which had become noisy because of the defendant's arrival, frowned, picked up the gavel and struck it twice.

The scene suddenly quieted down, and Su Zimo had no choice but to turn around and look at the judge innocently after being named.

Looking at the quiet courtroom, the judge nodded slightly, and then said to Su Zimo with a dignified expression: "The plaintiff Fang Jindu Records Co., Ltd. representative Chen Wangxi filed a lawsuit against Su Zimo on August 14, and used his work "Mice Love Rice" in public without the permission of others to make profits, violating the tenth and eleventh sub-articles of Article 47 of China's copyright" After saying this, he paused slightly, and then said rigorously again, "May I ask the defendant Su Zimo whether he agrees with the above illegal content"

Su Zimo listened to the judge's solemn tone, pondered for a while, and then said the words that stunned the scene: "Judge, I don't agree with the above statement, on the contrary, I want to appeal to the so-called Jindu Record Company representative Chen Wangxi, who plagiarized and infringed on the song "Mice Love Rice" in my book, and Wang Junliang under the name of his company sang and disseminated his works in public without my permission, I ask him to immediately stop this illegal act and issue an apology statement."

"Impossible, definitely nonsense"

"Really?"

"It's sent this time, big news, hurry up and write it down, this month's bonus has fallen"

As soon as Su Zimo's words fell, the scene was in an uproar, and there were many discussions, obviously not expecting him to say this.

Even the people on the platform didn't expect this to be the case, and immediately there was a lot of discussion, and the judge was helpless, so he picked up the gavel again and knocked it twice, before he calmed down again, looking at the smiling defendant and "please correct your attitude"

"Your Excellency, I don't think there's anything wrong with my attitude, I'm just stating a fact," Su Zimo said with a slight smile.

"Your Excellency, I protest against the defendant's vexatious contempt of the court," the plaintiff's lawyer said with a serious face.

"Your Excellency, I also protest against the plaintiff's lawyer opening his eyes and talking nonsense, I am clearly standing here and not doing anything, just saying that I despise the solemnity of the court, I don't know what kind of majesty he regards the court, I think he is trampling on the solemnity of the court!" Su Zimo was also not to be outdone, and said-for-tat.