Even though Jiang Hui had a good temper, his face changed after hearing these words.

"Please leave my live broadcast room, you are not welcome here!"

"Hmph, do you think I'm willing to come? As the saying goes, things gather people in groups, and most of the people in your live broadcast room are the same as you, with low taste and no musical literacy. The professor blew his nose and glared and said that he was really angry with those netizens in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Hui's face was even darker, and he was about to start driving people away, when Luo Sisi on the side suddenly gasped, as if he was surprised by something.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Hui asked.

Netizens said, "Say ......" Luo Sisi glanced at Zheng Qiming and didn't have the courage to speak.

Jiang Hui hurriedly glanced at the live broadcast room and found that many people were scolding the professor, and some people were saying: "Zheng Qiming's song is plagiarized." ”

"A plagiarized parallel import, dare to show off his might in front of Brother Hui, is it really easy for Brother Hui to bully?"

"Professor, you have something to say, is plagiarism more awesome than originality in your eyes? I see that domestic music is getting worse and worse, not because of the pot of saliva songs, but of plagiarism. ”

"I'm just asking you if your face hurts?"

The professor froze in place, not knowing how to react, apparently not expecting such a thing to happen.

He asked Zheng Qiming what was going on with his eyes, Zheng Qiming wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "This must be a misunderstanding, that song was created by myself, and there is absolutely no plagiarism." And everyone knows my character, if I really have the habit of plagiarism, I must have been picked up a long time ago. ”

The professor thought about it and felt that what Zheng Qiming said was very reasonable.

It must be Jiang Hui's fans who deliberately framed Zheng Qiming in order to help Jiang Hui save face.

The professor asked the netizen very stiffly: "Do you have any evidence?" ”

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, countless netizens frantically swiped an English song.

In fact, as early as a few minutes ago, some netizens said about plagiarism in the live broadcast room, and Jiang Hui and they didn't pay attention to it at that time, only a few netizens were full of curiosity and found songs to listen to.

This is terrible to hear, and he left a message in the live broadcast room to guide more people to listen.

By the time Jiang Hui and the others found out that something was wrong, countless netizens had already heard the English song.

Jiang Hui found the English song and put it up in front of everyone.

As soon as the music sounded, everyone's faces changed subtly.

This song is very similar to Zheng Qiming's song, but if you listen carefully, there are some subtle differences.

Zheng Qiming said without changing his face: "There are some similarities, but if you want to talk about plagiarism, it is a bit of a bully." The songs in the world are much the same, and it is normal for some parts to be similar. ”

The professor's face was very ugly, but he still nodded and said, "What Qiming said is right, anyway, with my years of experience, there is no possibility of plagiarism in these two songs." ”

Jiang Hui sneered: "This is indeed not called plagiarism, this is called sinicization." ”

Netizens are also boiling.

"Where's your face?"

"It's already been hammered, and I dare not admit it."

"The professor hurriedly reported the name of the school, and Lao Tzu went to the school to report you, a person like you who has no bottom line is not worthy of educating people."

"Plagiarism dogs, garbage stuff."

Zheng Qiming was angry and scolded at the camera: "Don't frame me, otherwise you will wait for the lawyer's letter." And you Jiang Hui, don't speak yin and yang, do you have a professional comparison of the two songs, do you have evidence that I have been sinicized? ”

"There is no such coincidence in the world!" Jiang Hui said.

"You're framing, don't the professors know better than you? They say that I didn't plagiarize just didn't plagiarize. Zheng Qiming said.

Several other professors also came forward to take a stand.

"There is indeed no plagiarism, you don't want to pour dirty water on Zheng Qiming's body just because you have many fans."

"We've been in the industry for so long, and that's a bit of a problem."

"Qiming is an old creator, and I believe in his character."

They actually have the same heart as Spiegel, but because of their friendship with Zheng Qiming, they have to say this.

With their support, Zheng Qiming is more confident.

"Did you hear that, authoritative experts all said that I didn't plagiarize, what else do you have to say. Don't the experts know better than you? If you dare to frame me again, or lead your fans to attack me, I will go to court to sue you and ask you to compensate me for the loss of my reputation. ”

Jiang Hui smiled and said no more.

It's not that he doesn't dare, it's that he doesn't feel necessary.

Anyway, this matter can't be hidden, whether it is plagiarism or not tomorrow netizens will have their own conclusions. At that time, even if there are more experts and professors to help Zheng Qiming stand on the platform, it will be useless.

Zheng Qiming thought that Jiang Hui was afraid, so he said inch by inch: "My song is not plagiarized, but your song is absolutely plagiarized." Professors, do you remember the samples of the newcomers I recommended to you last year? Among them is this song, I remember this song was written by a junior high school student, and at that time you said that although the writing was not satisfactory, but fortunately, the creator is young, and if you study hard, you may be able to make a difference in the future. ”

The professors nodded their heads: "Yes, it seems to be such a thing." ”

Zheng Qiming pointed at Jiang Hui again and said, "I can't imagine that you can even copy the tunes of junior high school students, which is shameless." ”

Jiang Hui smiled: "You are really like a mad dog." ”

"Hmph, since you still don't admit it, then let me ask you, you can't sing or play, how can you test whether the songs you wrote are good? If you don't have anything to say, you are a repeat plagiarist, and your so-called original songs are all plagiarized. Zheng Qiming said.

At this time, Zhu Jiande's voice suddenly came.

"Enough, don't say it. Jiang Hui is right, you are a mad dog, just copy it yourself, and even bite Jiang Hui. ”

"You say Jiang Hui's songs are worthless, but I think they are valuable as long as someone likes them. That kind of demonic brainwashing song is not something that anyone can write. ”

"As seniors, you don't bring newcomers, but you even joined forces to suppress him and buckle the plagiarized hat on his body. Do you know what happens when a creator is labeled as plagiarism? ”

Zhu Jiande walked forward as he spoke, and finally appeared in the middle of the shot.

Zheng Qiming panicked, how could he forget this old ancestor.

Zhu Jiande is well-known for his uprightness, and he doesn't help his relatives. Others give him face and help him cover up, but Zhu Jiande can't.

He hurriedly said: "Since I wish my predecessors said so, then let's forget it today." ”

Zhu Jiande said: "How can you forget it, the plagiarism has not been figured out yet?" I just listened to your song, and others don't think you plagiarized, but I don't think so. There could be no such coincidence in the world. As for Jiang Hui's matter, you also bring the sample, and we will taste it together. ”