"Uncle, do you know how to play?" Song Cangran provoked.

Xiao He rode the tiger hard, and said fiercely: "It's better than it, but it's not good here, I'll let you know the time and place." ”

"Uncle, aren't you stage fright?" She sarcastically said: "Or do you want to go back and make up for Duan Yixuan's score first?" Ah, look at my mouth, I accidentally slandered again, you are going back to familiarize yourself with your songbook. ”

Hearing Song Canran's teasing, the hall laughed.

After recognizing Xiao He, the people who eat melons called their friends one after another, and the reporters who received the revelation also rushed over, crowding the not small café to the brim.

Xiao He looked at this scene angrily, it was he who held it up, and he didn't bring any assistants.

He thought for a while and said coldly: "I want to re-choose the time and place, first, for the sake of trade secrets, and secondly, I want to find a professional and more fair judge, I don't want my music to become the talk of some people after dinner, you force me to fight, don't you just want to fish in troubled waters, afraid of being seen by professionals?" And ......"

He looked at Duan Yixuan again.

"I'll admit, this kid does have some ideas in terms of composition, otherwise I wouldn't have let him come to my studio in the first place, and I would have cultivated him, just because he wrote a few tunes that I haven't seen before, it doesn't mean that he didn't peek at my manuscript and plagiarized the songs in it!"

Reasonable.

Song Canran sneered in his heart, Xiao He deserved to be an old fox, and he paved the way for himself to retreat so quickly.

"It turns out that the uncle admires Duan Yixuan so much, no wonder he will plagiarize his works, hey, my disobedient mouth is not plagiarism, it is appreciation."

The crowd laughed and screamed.

"I'm better than you!" Xiao He said with an ugly face: "I hope you can keep your promises, apologize to me in public after losing, and admit plagiarism." ”

Isn't it just to play along, he doesn't believe that a well-known composer can't make up a song.

didn't say that it must be exactly the same as Duan Yixuan's original song, so couldn't he peek at his own songbook and then adapt it?

As long as he makes up one or two songs on the fly, what do these laymen here know?

When the time comes, he will naturally have a way to convince everyone that it was this guy who stole his score.

The clerk went to prepare the electronic piano, and Song Canran pulled Duan Yixuan aside and whispered a few words in his ear, and the latter's eyes moved slightly.

"Nervous?" She smiled.

"Sort of."

"It's okay, give him some color and see."

"A must." Duan Yixuan ignited a raging fighting spirit.

Under the gaze of the crowd, he walked over to the electronic keyboard and sat down.

Xiao He sat on the other side with his hands folded, his eyes half-squinted, looking more disdainful and disdainful.

Duan Yixuan glanced at him, turned his head to meet Song Canran's encouraging gaze, took a deep breath, lowered his head and began to play.

Xiao He pursed his lips disdainfully, he thought it was a masterpiece, it sounded mediocre.

Duan Yixuan only played a short prelude before stopping, giving up the electronic piano to Xiao He.

He sat down arrogantly, looked down for a moment, and then bounced.

Song Canran nodded secretly, I have to say that Xiao He is still talented, and it sounds so-so to be able to compose a song in such a short time, which is really good.

Xiao He didn't play long before he stopped, glanced at them contemptuously, and said coldly: "I haven't finished writing this piece yet, and many places are immature, so I didn't expect you to use it for reference." ”

Listen, people know how to use words and learn from them, so even if Duan Yixuan pops up his original song for a while, it is also plagiarizing his ideas.