Chapter 585: Plagiarism Storm [7]

On the side, Luo Xiaoqian stood up in surprise.

On the side of the stage, Yu Tong, Zhuo Yanan and others also changed their faces, Xu Pei frowned, and his face was a little pale.

Everything in front of me has proved that that piece is Leng Zimo's work.

This result was something that no one expected.

The young man on the stage also turned white.

"Mr. Leng, the manuscript you want." Erin took out a stack of manuscripts from her bag and handed them to Leng Zimo.

Leng Zimo held the manuscript into the air, "This is the manuscript when I wrote "Only You", the reason why I sent this piece to Dishi in this direction is because at that time, Xiaoqian and I had not yet announced the relationship to the outside world, I didn't want others to think that she was relying on me to take the position, and I promised to help her write songs, so I chose that way. ”

The boy also knew that if he confessed this time, the consequences would be very serious, so he was dying.

"So what, even if "Only You" wasn't written by me, what about the rest, how do you explain it?"

"I have a problem!"

On the side, Luo Xiaoqian spoke loudly.

When Leng Zimo appeared and watched him deal with it calmly, the panic in her heart had gradually turned into peace.

With him, she is not afraid of anything.

Leng Zimo turned his face, looking at her face that had regained his calmness, a touch of comfort flashed in his eyes, and he took a step back at the moment.

Luo Xiaoqian strode over and stopped in front of the young man, "Are you sure you wrote "Doomed"?" ”

"Of course." Young young hum.

"I ask you, what does it mean that there is a lyric in the destined, 'I hear you calling in the sun at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and I look at the starry sky and see the sun shining'?"

"This ......," the boy thought for a moment, "it's because of my fantasy that as long as I have love in my heart, I can see the sun even at night." ”

"You're wrong!" Luo Xiaoqian laughed, "When I wrote this song, Lapland was the polar day, even if it was twelve o'clock, you could see the bright sunshine, at that time, I was in the Maldives, Zimo was in Lapland, that is, that night, I talked to Zimo on the phone, it was he who told me that when I was starry there, he also had sunshine at midnight, and my song was originally written for him." ”

The boy did not speak.

Luo Xiaoqian spoke again, her smile became calmer and calmer, "Let me ask you again, there is a pause before the chorus of "Accidental Intersection", you know, how many beats it is, do you know?" ”

The boy pursed his lips, "One shot." ”

"Wrong, it's four beats! The reason for the pause here is that the band will have a process of counting beats before starting to play, and in this song, I use the bow and strings to metaphorize the psychology of a girl who likes a man, and the four beats of this pause are a pause before the instrument starts to play......"

Then, Luo Xiaoqian's questions are one after another, from the lyrics to the beat processing, to the small details of the words.

She asked questions again and again, expressing her thoughts in the silence of the teenager.

She weishenme wants to write like this, weishenme wants to use this word, weishenme will have this song......

She doesn't know how many times she has to revise her work, because Leng Zimo has said that the lyrics are naΓ―ve, and she has also put a lot of effort into the lyrics, and every word has to be scrutinized several times.

In her calm voice, everyone had already understood her heart, and finally understood that she was going to write that way, sing that way, and handle the rhythm of the song that way.

The theory of plagiarism is self-defeating.

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Good night