[Upstairs, when your mother gave birth to you, did she forget your brain? Can you speak human words? Shut up if you don't speak! Feelings: Ruan Qi defused the bomb and dismantled the wrong one? 】

[Keyboard warriors are so many!] Before the plagiarism matter was investigated, the basin was buckled on Ruan Qi's head. 】

[For the first time, I knew that Ruan Qi had saved Teacher Yan. As a Yan fan, I apologize for complaining about Ruan Qi's words before. 】

[I also apologize.] Yan fans, don't make any noise, listen to Mr. Yan. 】

Yan Jiuyuan Support Association has been established for nearly 20 years and has long had a set of mature rules and regulations.

As soon as Yan Jiuyuan spoke, the support club immediately took action and quickly restrained the fans.

Shen Wenqian took advantage of this opportunity to immediately let the navy go down and bring public opinion back little by little.

However, the mastermind behind the scenes obviously didn't want Ruan Qi to wash his name, and #严九元知道阮柒抄袭#这个话题空降热搜榜 more than ten minutes after Yan Jiuyuan posted on Weibo.

Yan Jiuyuan and Ruan Qi were scolded as dogs together.

Yan Fan stopped arguing this time and closed the microphone directly.

Shen Wenqian analyzed the situation on the Internet and said to Mo Lan, "Inform the support club, don't criticize and let them scold." ”

In this situation, the more you control the evaluation, the more likely it is to arouse the disgust of passers-by.

Except for finding strong evidence that Ruan Qi did not plagiarize, all other attempts were in vain.

But where do you go to find evidence?

Shen Wenqian was at a loss, and the mobile phone in his hand slammed on the table.

Suddenly, the phone 'ding-dong'.

[It's Xiao Qi: Brother Shen, the person who played that song in the Eliza Music Competition was Wen Lu. 】

……

After sending a WeChat message to Shen Wenqian, Ruan Qi turned off his mobile phone and went downstairs.

The students were eating in the cafeteria, and when she walked in, the laughter in the cafeteria froze for a moment.

Obviously, everyone already knows about plagiarism.

The eyes of disdain or doubt fell on Ruan Qi, and many people lost their enthusiasm for her.

If Ruan Qi's plagiarism is true, then she will be removed from the mentorship by "The Supreme Singer".

It's not a mentor, so what are they going to do?

Moreover, more is better than less. Ruan Qi is now hacked by the whole network, and the closer they are to her, the worse their reputation will be.

Everyone said hello perfunctorily, didn't move their buttocks, and continued to eat.

More than a dozen students under Ruan Qi hesitated for a long time, and in the end, only An Le and a female student stood up.

"Teacher Ruan, I'll finish eating soon, you can sit here with me." The female student said with a smile.

Ruan Qi glanced at her and recognized her as the contestant who said she was a marshmallow in the previous primary.

The female student put away her dishes and chopsticks, and when she passed by Ruan Qi's side, she whispered in her ear, "Soft, marshmallow believe in you!" ”

A warm current suddenly rushed into my heart.

The corners of Ruan Qi's lips slowly hooked.

"Thank you." A warm color in her eyes, "I won't let you down. ”

The female student nodded vigorously excitedly, and then went to the kitchen with red eyes.

Ruan Qi sat in the position in front of the female student.

An Le helped her fill a bowl of rice, "Ruan, Teacher Ruan, eat more, eat more." ”

Ruan Qi thanked him with a smile, picked up the chopsticks and put a kidney bean in his mouth.

It was still quiet in the restaurant.

The little girl was so engrossed in her meal that she didn't care about the strange atmosphere at all.

Everyone silently exchanged glances, and then continued chatting as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in Ruan Qi's pocket rang.

The rest of the eyes all fell on her, and the sound of chatting stopped.

Ruan Qi opened his mobile phone and looked at it, it was Xi Jiu's WeChat.

She hooked her lips happily, put down her chopsticks and chatted with the man.

The little girl had a smile on her face, and she couldn't see that she was affected by the plagiarism incident at all.

Everyone looked at the smile on her face, and their feelings were a little complicated.

A student under Chu Tao couldn't look at Ruan Qi as if nothing had happened, she stabbed the people around her, "Eh, do you know that there was an Internet singer plagiarism last year?" ”

The already awkward atmosphere in the restaurant instantly dropped to freezing.

The little girl who had just finished replying to Xi Jiu's WeChat lifted her eyelids and glanced at the student lightly.

The student was stabbed by her cool gaze, and a smile froze on his face.

Ruan Qi didn't speak, she lowered her eyes again and picked up her chopsticks.

……

After dinner, Homa picked her up and went to the headquarters of Vogue to shoot a magazine.

The white Audi slowly drove out of the villa, and when passing by the villa of Jian Chao and Yan Jiuyuan, two figures flashed outside the car window.

Through the rearview mirror, Ruan Qi saw the two people clearly, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

……

Forty minutes later, the car slowly stopped downstairs at the headquarters of Vogue.

Ruan Qi wore a mask and a cap, and walked quickly into the door under the protection of Homer Molan and Xi Xi.

"Ruan Qi!" A figure rushed to her as if it had stepped on a lost step, "Ruan Qi, why did you plagiarize that piano music?" ”

Seeing that the microphone was about to be put into the little girl's mouth, Homer's face turned cold and pulled her behind him.

At this moment, a number of reporters suddenly rushed out from all directions, and the group surrounded Ruan Qi.

"Ruan Qi, may I ask if your "One Thought" is really plagiarism? Who did the previous "First Love" plagiarize? ”

"Ruan Qi, wouldn't it hurt in your heart for you to plagiarize other people's works so blatantly? Do you think you still have what it takes to be an idol? ”

"Have you apologized to the creator of that piano piece? What are you going to do about this? Will you continue to write songs in the future? ”

"Ruan Qi Ruan Qi ......"

"Ruan Qi......"

The gate was quickly crowded, and the security guards at the headquarters of "Vogue" hurriedly rushed over to help Ruan Qi evacuate the crowd.

Just then, a shrill voice rang out in the crowd.

"Ruan Qi, someone on the Internet said that the player of the piano piece is your cousin! Did you plagiarize your cousin's work?! ”