Facing Xiao He's contempt, Duan Yixuan slowly got up.

"I wrote this piece for someone who is very important to me," he said, glancing at Song Cangran, intentionally or unintentionally. continued: "In the darkest and most helpless time of my life, it was she who showed up and pulled me, she gave me the opportunity to make the music I liked again, I swear, absolutely no plagiarism or borrowing any of Mr. Xiao's songs, my music is completely different from his, I am willing to play it to everyone in its entirety." ”

After Duan Yixuan finished speaking, he walked towards the electronic piano, and Song Canran opened his mouth to stop him.

"Slow," she twisted to look at Xiao He, and asked seriously, "Uncle, are you sure this piece is your immature work?" ”

Xiao He frowned and asked coldly, "What do you want to say?" ”

"It's nothing, I just think it's strange," Song Cangran wondered: "It seems that I've heard it somewhere, uncle, can you lend me the electronic piano?" ”

Xiao He was very reluctant, but in front of so many people, he had to pretend to be generous and stand up and give her the electronic organ.

Song Cangran sat down behind the electronic piano and pretended to be incomprehensible: "I seem to have heard Uncle Xiao's tune somewhere, I'll try to play it, you can listen to it." ”

After speaking, she put her hands on the electronic piano and played it seriously.

Listening to the smooth melody flowing from her white fingertips, Xiao He frowned fiercely.

The piece just now was improvised by him, and he didn't record it, and now he can't make a note if he plays it again, but Song Cangran not only reinterpreted it as it is, but also completed the piece he didn't finish.

Xiao He glared at her in shock.

How did she do it?

The most amazing thing is that although the first half of his performance is not unpleasant, it can only be said that it is passable, but the second half of Song Canran's addition is subdued and frustrated, which raises the force of the whole song by several levels.

With this short section of Gao Chao, he is sure that this song will definitely be popular.

The ears of the masses are not vegetarians, and of course they can hear it.

"Listen to it, what's the name of this song? I'm going to listen to it when it comes out. ”

"Didn't you record it? Wouldn't it be okay to go back and put it a few more times? ”

"yes, I'm glad it was recorded."

Xiao He listened to these discussions, his eyes moved slightly, and he was about to say something, when Song Canran spoke first.

"Uncle, did you really write this song?"

"Of course," he said bluntly, "but I'm not done yet." ”

"Fortunately, you didn't finish it, otherwise you would be accused of plagiarism again," this time Song Canran contempted: "Honestly, I remembered, except for the prelude of Duan Yixuan at the beginning, I heard the second half of this song from the Internet, if you don't believe it, you can watch the playback, see if the song I played is similar to Uncle Xiao's, uncle, you won't say that I also peeked at your songbook, even if I peeked at it, haven't you finished writing this song?" ”

In the laughter of the crowd, she continued to sarcastic: "Uncle, you want to wronged Duan Yixuan for plagiarism and deliberately adapted his songs, but you have already exhausted Jiang Lang's talent, how can you make it up, so you have to copy it again, but you are too lazy, even if it is plagiarism, you have to give some respect, how can you not change a note, oh, you can't say that you don't care, you are afraid that you will be heard by people if you play too much, didn't you deliberately finish playing?" ”