Chapter 45: The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is good (the third more votes)
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"So, today, I'm going to get this song back."
Qin Shi's voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, echoing throughout the venue for a long time, knocking on everyone's ears.
"Is this the rhythm to tear apart?"
This was what the thousands of viewers sitting in front of the TV screen thought of after hearing Qin Shi say this.
"Hehe, it's really nice to say, "Waiting for the Wind to Come" has a special meaning to you, so you want to take it back, so can I say that "No If" was also written by me, and you copied mine."
Liu Yuan sneered and questioned Qin Shidao.
I have to say that Liu Yuan is indeed a very scheming person, Qin Shi said that he plagiarized, and now he is biting it upside down, and he has a lot of words, which makes people feel that Qin Shi is slandering him.
"I used to ask myself if it was necessary to fight back so dashingly, but some people made me sick when I thought about it, and I should show the courage of a big brother."
Qin Shi held the microphone in his hand, his eyes fell on Liu Yuan not far away, and said calmly.
"Music is a very pure thing, but it is inevitable to be entangled in interests, when I wrote "Waiting for the Wind to Come", I sandwiched him in my "Xu Zhimo Poetry Collection", there are all kinds of poems, I wrote about more than ten songs."
"For me, those are all manifestations of my soul, and I want to one day I can sing those songs and make them into my first album, and I hope that people who like music will enjoy it."
"But a car accident that fell from the sky left me in a coma for six years, and likewise, the dream of that album was sealed for six years. But I find it ironic that on the first day I woke up, I saw a guy standing in the Bird's Nest gymnasium in Yanjing on the TV in the hospital room singing songs that I had written. ”
"I don't know if it's unfortunate or lucky, but the song I wrote can be sung to tens of thousands of people in the Bird's Nest one day. But one thing is for sure, and that is that I feel sorry for it, because it wasn't me who sang. ”
Qin Shi stood on the stage, he was like a poet at this time, and he was very much like a storyteller, because he used a somewhat poetic feeling to tell everyone his experience as a story.
His body looked a little thin, and the stage was very empty, the lights seemed to hit him intentionally, and his face was clearly displayed on the huge screen behind the stage.
The people in the audience could see the subtle expressions on Qin Shi's face and feel the emotional changes when he spoke, and they felt as if they were infected by Qin Shi, because every word and word he said seemed to have a kind of magic that could make people substitute into that story.
And most of the stars present are singers, when Qin Shi talks about music, they also empathize, even if they are now popular and have embarked on the road of commercialization, but it is undeniable that they once had a pure music heart in their hearts.
Music is indeed a very simple and pure thing, and the lyrics and tunes of each song are constructed by musicians with their own souls, and they are the crystallization of painstaking efforts.
is also a musician, they can feel the throbbing and feeling in Qin Shi's heart when he talks about music, and I have to say that Qin Shi's words really moved their hearts.
"But there's one thing I'm sorry about, and that's because it's not me who sings."
When Qin Shi said this, he may have been a little lonely, so he spoke very slowly, and it felt like it was echoing in the venue.
Su Youxia sat under the stage, she was originally very calm, but after hearing this sentence, she felt that her heart seemed to move, it was the sound of a heartbeat, as if it was "poofing" in her mind.
She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, Qin Shi had been in a coma for six years and had lost too much, but when he woke up, he found that the songs he had written were made by others.
Su Youxia's hands were clasped together, something came to mind, and the two eyebrows were slightly wrinkled together, and scenes of the past crossed her memory, it was a little boy, an innocent and cute little boy playing in the snow.
I'm not going to let you get hurt again.
Thinking about it, Su Youxia's lips bit tightly together, his eyes fell on the familiar figure on the stage, and he muttered in his heart.
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"When I was in college, you targeted me everywhere, because you were afraid that my talent would overshadow you, so whether it was running for class president, or student union president, or joining the party, you were competing with me in everything, and even used some not-so-bright means."
"When the news of my car accident reached the school, you must be the happiest person, and you know that I used to write a lot of songs, so you came to my dorm room and took all the songs I wrote. After the doctor determined that I was in a vegetative state and that it was almost impossible to wake up, you were relieved to take out these songs and make them your original songs. ”
"From the first song of your debut, "Little Bridge and Flowing Water", to the current "Waiting for the Wind", almost all of them are songs that I have written."
"Liu Tianwang, am I right?"
After Qin Shi finished telling the story, he looked at Liu Yuan with a cold gaze, and there was a cold glow surging in his eyes, like frost.
"It's a seamless story, but what about the evidence?"
Liu Yuan sneered a few times, in his opinion, as long as Qin Shi couldn't come up with evidence, he would be safe and sound.
"Six years have passed, and it is indeed difficult to leave evidence for this kind of thing, and the manuscripts of those songs must have been destroyed by you a long time ago."
Qin Shi said slowly.
"If there is no evidence, I will not accompany you, and as for your slander against me and damage to my reputation, I think my lawyer will find you in person later."
A sinister look flashed in Liu Yuan's eyes, after he got those original manuscripts, he copied the lyrics and notes, and then burned all the originals, so Qin Shi wanted to prove that those songs were written by him, and it was almost impossible to verify.
"Qin Shi, this kind of thing, it is indeed difficult to be convincing without evidence."
The host also stood up at this time, glanced at Qin Shi, and then said, it seems that he is not biased against anyone, but some smart people know that if it weren't for him, I am afraid that such a scene would not have been staged today.
Hearing this, Qin Shi also glanced at the host, nodded at him, and a light flashed in his eyes.
This is just a small gift from Jiang Yan.
"Liu Yuan, the original manuscript can't be found."
"But this, I don't know if it can be considered evidence."
Qin Shi suddenly said loudly, and at the same time, his figure suddenly turned back, and his finger pointed to the big screen behind him, and everyone in the audience and the audience in front of the TV set all turned their eyes to the big screen.
What is shown on the screen is a short video, in which there is a young man playing and singing with a guitar in his arms, although the picture quality is not too high, but it can still be seen that the young man is Qin Shi when he was young, and he can also hear the song sung by the young man is "Waiting for the Wind".
The most important thing is that the background in the video is Jiangnan University, and a monument appears in the video, but this monument was demolished by the university six years ago.
"You were a little negligent back then, and you also put a song in "Xu Zhimo's Poetry Collection", but you forgot to take it."
"Now, I'll sing this song and give it to you."
Qin Shi's figure stood straight, he spoke with confidence, loud and loud, his eyes locked on Liu Yuan, who was holding the trophy in his hand at this time, his face was pale, and his body was constantly trembling.
The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is good
How can you understand?
Life is too sloppy
The rampant season was finally burned
Take a break and stand upright
Straighten your willow waist
Don't be bored any longer
Hide the trap of your loneliness