Ling Wenxuan glanced at Teacher He deeply and sighed in his heart, he understood what Teacher He meant.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Wenxuan spoke: "I have never said it in front of the media before. I don't want to say that it makes me seem very small. There is a deliberate feeling that makes people feel despicable. ”

"But that's yours." Jessica frowned.

Ling Wenxuan's expression was complicated, he looked at Jessica and said softly: "A toy that was stolen by someone, others have watched that person play with it for several years, and you only said that he stole your toy after a few years, will anyone believe it?" ”

"Your situation is different." Jessica shook her head in retort.

"If you don't say it, it's even more impossible for people to know." Teacher He patted Ling Wenxuan's shoulder.

Ling Wenxuan pondered for a long time and did not speak. This matter is actually not a trivial matter, because this song is too special for Ling Wenxuan.

"That Her", this song was painstakingly created by Ling Wenxuan since many years ago, and it is an irreplaceable memory for him. Just like first love, no matter how much love you experience, your first love is irreplaceable.

"Almost three years ago, probably not. At that time, I had just left home and wanted to start my musical path. I want to surpass my father! I also have such self-confidence, my father said, he is much worse than me at my age! My father also thinks that my talent is stronger than his, and the future belongs to me. Ling Wenxuan's voice was low, as if he was broadcasting, telling a story.

"When I came to Beijing, I met a person. It's a coincidence......"

……

Lin Jiacheng failed to recover from the fact that his father was arrested for defending himself. These days, I stayed at home and didn't go out, and I didn't see anyone, so I locked myself in my father's room.

Lin Jiacheng regretted it, and he had deep regret in his heart. He regretted that why he would do something illegal like that, if he hadn't done such a thing, there would have been no such things later.

Looking at the familiar Qiē in his father's room. A diary left by his father was found in the cabinet. There is a small half of the content in it that mentions himself. Every time I looked at Lin Jiacheng's broken heart, I couldn't help but drip blood, and the tears in my eyes couldn't help but roll in my eyes no matter what.

The more he thought about it, the stronger the regret in Lin Jiacheng's heart. From the beginning, he shouldn't have made a feud with Ling Wenxuan, no, it should be said earlier. Back then, he shouldn't have taken Ling Wenxuan's songs.

That song. It is a song created by Ling Wenxuan and Wen Xunyu with great effort. Such a song has a very high gold content, and those musicians who have seen it are full of praise. At that time, Lin Jiacheng had plans to make his debut, he wanted to become a star, so he took this song......

That song has been recognized by too many people, no matter how strong they are, they all think that this song is a rare good song.

Lin Jiacheng sighed in his heart, if. If we hadn't done that, wouldn't we have ended up like this today?

"Ling Wenxuan!" Lin Jiacheng gritted his teeth and read the name, but he was so weak. Even, because of the powerlessness in his heart, he still regretted reading this name a little.

Lin Jiacheng's expression became more and more complicated and more and more depressed......

……

After listening to Ling Wenxuan's speech, the audience was silent. This thing. Most people on the field thought it was true.

At the time, there were a lot of reports about these on the Internet. At that time, it was not Ling Wenxuan's dictation. But the content is much the same.

The credibility is very high, if Ling Wenxuan wants to hype, that time is the best time, but he doesn't. Now that he has achieved fame and fame, the Lin family has become ruined, and he has no reason to lie.

"Wenxuan, I'm sorry. Bringing this up makes you sad again. "Teacher He apologized. Ling Wenxuan is not easy to be sad, and the most important thing that makes him sad is music.

"Out of the way." Ling Wenxuan shook his head.

"Then let's move on." Enough points have been mentioned, and Ling Wenxuan will definitely say it in tomorrow's report. Teacher He can roughly predict the direction of public opinion, which is definitely beneficial to Ling Wenxuan.

Teacher He dared to ask this because he could guess that the impact of what happened after that would be beneficial to Ling Wenxuan. This is also his quality as a top host.

Round 3. Cover tracks, imitators and original singers feel like they come out. Because he deliberately imitated Ling Wenxuan's voice, it was easy to recognize if he didn't like it. After all, it's not Ling Wenxuan's song, and he hasn't practiced so well.

Ling Wenxuan hid in Gate No. 2, and sure enough, he was the one with the highest vote. Forty-two votes!

In this round, the girl was cast. She is a girl, and her voice is very similar to Ling Wenxuan, which is already powerful enough! But after all, it's a girl, and her voice is slightly different from a man's.

Everyone was surprised when the girl introduced herself, it was indeed very similar.

The fourth round is also the time for the decisive victory.

This song is a song made by Wenxuan to his father. Achieved a very exaggerated number of consecutive championships in the music center......"

Because of King Wen, this song has received extremely high attention. Generally speaking, the more popular a song is, the more it receives imitations. If you imitate a lot, you will naturally imitate it well.

Now there are only gates one, two, and three, and the rest are thrown out.

"I always ask for you, but I never say thank you, until I grow up, I don't understand that you are not easy to ......" like, very similar to the first voice.

"Every time I leave, I always pretend to be relaxed, smile and say let's go back, turn around and wet my eyes with tears...... "It's like."

"I want to be the same as before, holding your warm palms, but you are not by my side, I will take the breeze to Ankang ......" is still the same.

Sure enough, there are many imitations of the favorite songs. Especially professional imitators like them, they put more thought into it, and there is no reason not to be like.

At this moment, Teacher Zhou also began to frown. He found it hard to guess, really hard.

"Okay, start pressing the voting machine in your hands."

After voting, Mr. He asked, "Mr. Zhou, Sika, you two have guessed correctly from the first round to the end, are you confident in this round?" ”

Teacher Zhou smiled bitterly: "This round is really unconfident, whether it is the technique or the voice, it is too similar, too difficult to judge." ”

Jessica pursed her lips: "I won't mistake him!" ”

"Oh?" Teacher He smiled.

"And how many numbers did you vote for?"

"Number two." Teacher Zhou.

"Number one." jessica。

"It's the first time you two are different, who will be right this time? Perhaps, both of you are wrong. Wenxuan, what do you think......"

Ling Wenxuan's voice came out: "Haha......"

"What do you mean by haha?" Mr. Ho.

"You'll know when the time comes." Ling Wenxuan.

Teacher He smiled slightly: "Then let's start the final and final reveal." ”

"Start ......" (To be continued.) )