The crowd ridiculed again.

Someone used two mobile phones to broadcast the replay at the same time, and sure enough, the first half of the melody played by the two of them was exactly the same.

There was an uproar, and even Duan Yixuan was stunned.

What happened?

Is it really Xiao He plagiarizing again?

At this juncture, how could he be so stupid.

The most astonished was Xiao He himself, he swore that this time it was really him who improvised, how could this girl copy it exactly? And he complemented his tunes so perfectly that even he almost wondered if she had really heard them somewhere.

"No, it can't be," he said angrily, "You must have heard this piece from Duan Yixuan, made up the second half, and then took it out now to confuse the public." ”

Although he knew in his heart that this was not true, he had no choice but to hold on.

"So?" Song Cangran sneered: "Okay, even if we make it up, then uncle, with your professional vision, do you think that your immature and unfinished work has become much more pleasant after our adaptation, and it is simply a miracle to turn decay into magic?" ”

"That's it, the second half is so good, it's the essence of this song."

Some people hummed at that time, and Xiao He listened to it in his ears, and his face was simply unsightly.

"Why, you can't say it?" Song Canran asked unforgivingly: "Isn't it difficult to admit that you are talented and the works you write are not as good as those of your juniors?" Or you should simply admit plagiarism, hehe! ”

Xiao He glared at her, and the green tendons on his neck poured out.

"Yi Xuan, why don't you go up and play your original song and let this uncle enjoy it?" Song Canran added a handful of firewood unkindly, "Uncle, if it doesn't work, it won't work, why do you want to block the way of young people and prevent them from getting rich?" I advise you to retire as soon as possible. ”

No, he is not retiring, he is Xiao He, a leading figure in the music industry, how can he admit defeat like this?

Xiao He struggled to think of a countermeasure, but found that there seemed to be nothing to say.

Either admit plagiarism, or admit that he has exhausted his talents, or both are accounted for.

Song Cangran seemed to block every way he retreated.

At this time, Duan Yixuan obediently sat down behind the electronic piano and began to play his original song seriously.

Xiao He listened dumbfounded.

Unlike the songs he improvises, Duan Yixuan's music is very coherent from beginning to end, and the melody is beautiful.

Looking at the intoxicated expressions of the crowd, Song Cangran smiled faintly.

That's right, she wrote down the melody of the first half of Xiao He's tune just now, and then found a popular song in the future according to the style and installed it, there will be flaws if you listen carefully, of course, it is not as beautiful as Duan Yixuan's original song.

Doesn't Xiao He like blatant plagiarism? Let him taste the taste of his own fruits.

It must be wonderful.

At the end of the song, the two walked out of the café, Duan Yixuan looked at Song Cangran and stopped.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask me?

"That," Duan Yixuan asked cautiously, "Are those scores of mine really registered a long time ago?" ”

"You're wondering why it was a few months ago?" Song Canran pierced him: "I'll only tell you this secret, in fact, I did something with hackers, otherwise how could I go to register abroad?" Even if Xiao He admits plagiarism, foreign copyright is not binding on him. ”

So that's the case, Duan Yixuan was relieved.

Of course, you can't tell him the truth, it will frighten the child.

In fact, the choice of foreign countries is to make Xiao He let his guard down.

She never intended to use copyright to restrain Xiao He, she just wanted to force him to lose his breath and come over to confront him in person.

Sure enough, it's better to slap your face in person.