Chapter 82: Someone Plagiarized

"Her mother was diagnosed with advanced stomach cancer, and the doctor said that there was no need for treatment."

When she said this, tears appeared in her eyes, and she tried her best to endure it, and the music was even more sad.

"Her mother, in order to help her fulfill her dream, was also the doctor's words, which made her decide to hide her condition, which made her condition worse, until she had to fall down, and she didn't know the truth."

The music becomes more mournful, mixed with a sense of despair.

"In the end, lying on the hospital bed, when my mother was dying, her only wish was for the little girl to fulfill her wish."

The music descends into despair, and the emotions of collapse progress, layer by layer, reach a climax.

The little girl felt that her mother had passed away because of herself, and she blamed herself for not wanting to touch the piano again, but her father's words woke her up.

"Her father said that your mother's wish is nothing more than that you can fulfill your wish. Because of this sentence, she came out of self-blame, and for the sake of her mother, she wanted to fulfill her wishes. ”

The music became sonorous and powerful, like her tenacious heart.

The final music makes people feel full of hope, firm dreams, and even more people want to grasp it.

After the music, Luo Xibing stood up and bowed, she was already in tears.

The audience was also infected by her music, and after listening to her commentary, some people even cried.

In the room, Xu Qingran asked the question just now.

"What do you think of Luo Xibing?"

The corners of Li Yu's lips hooked, "Her piano attainments are already very good, at her age, to achieve this effect, it is already very remarkable, it can be seen that she is really working hard, as for her story, there is a suspicion of deliberately winning sympathy." ”

"But doesn't it take a kind of courage?" Tearing your own wounds to show everyone is not something that ordinary people can do. ”

Xu Qingran raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

At this time, Li Xi walked up to the stage.

"This story is really sad, okay, let's invite No. 3 to perform on stage."

With that, he stepped off the stage.

Zhang Xinran calmed down, stood up and straightened his clothes, walked to the stage, and winked at Li Shi as he passed by.

Li Xi was amused by her little eyes and responded with a smile.

She walked up to the stage and bowed to the crowd, clasping her hands as if she had made a difficult decision.

Her theme is war.

The performance of the first two is very good, if she doesn't play that song, she will definitely be inferior to them.

Although she felt that Master Li Yu would favor her, she couldn't bet on this possibility.

Moreover, this music was only improvised at that time, and Xu Qingran did not have the slightest evidence to say that it was his own.

As long as there is no evidence, what can she do?

She sat down, put her hands on the piano, and began to play.

Her eyes glanced at the crowd, and suddenly found Fu Miaohan sitting there, she was overjoyed, he actually came to see her play?

She asked earlier and wanted him to come and see, and he said that the company was busy.

The man puts his career first, she can't say anything, but she didn't expect that he would surprise himself.

She was playing the piano, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she was in a good mood.

The music is a harmonious scene at first, soothing, light.

Soon, people from other countries called, and the music began to become excited, and the music of war sounded, making everyone feel like they were standing on the battlefield.

They fought bravely to kill the enemy one by one, and finally drove the enemy out of their own country's land.

The war was won, the music became jubilant, and finally it ended.

Each person had five minutes of preparation, five minutes of performance, and the performance ended, and the audience burst into warm applause.

After all three of them finished performing, Li Xi came to the stage and invited all three of them up.

"Next, we will invite our master Li Yu to the stage."

Li Yu walked out of the room and walked to the tutor's position and sat down.

She picked up the microphone and looked at Huang Tengfei.

"When others create this theme, they will focus on tranquility and peace, why do you create such a song? What is the original intention? ”

Huang Tengfei was a little nervous when he saw Li Yu, after all, he was his idol.

He wiped the sweat from his palms and crossed his hands in front of him.

"Master Li Yu, when I got this theme, what I thought of was not the quiet years, but the hard work of the farmer's uncle, now in this world, there are some people who rely on their own identity and look down on the farmer's uncle, I just want to show a different countryside, show the world the difficulty of the farmer's uncle, and want them to get more respect."

Whatever he thinks, he says.

Li Yu listened and nodded, "Not bad." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Luo Xibing again.

"May I ask Luo Xibing, are you suspected of winning sympathy by playing this song and telling this story today?"

Her questions were very sharp, and she also spoke the hearts of everyone.

They think it's very touching, but popping up on such an occasion can't help but make people feel that they are deliberately trying to win sympathy.

Luo Xibing took a deep breath, and the loud voice came into everyone's ears.

"Master Li Yu, this question is also the reason for my hesitation when I first got the theme, but I still chose this, because the music itself is created according to people's hearts, if there is no emotion, music has no soul, it cannot reach people's hearts, it cannot create better works, it is said to win sympathy, I just want to show the most true self, I don't need sympathy, if other people's works are better than mine, I will not have any opinions."

Li Yu looked at Luo Xibing with appreciation in her eyes, this is a down-and-out girl.

She nodded, and looked at Zhang Xinran again.

"Zhang Xinran, I seem to have heard this piece of yours somewhere, tell me about your idea."

The corners of Zhang Xinran's mouth were slightly upturned, feeling that victory was in sight, and when he heard Li Yu's words, he sighed in his heart, Master Li Yu had heard it? How can it be?

Even if Xu Qingran played it after recovering her memory, she shouldn't know Master Li Yu, let alone play it in front of Master Li Yu.

With trepidation, she spoke.

"Master Li Yu, I haven't personally experienced the war, but I have watched the war on TV, and I thought of the scene on TV, and then made it."

Li Yu looked at her and smiled slightly, "The three of you are doing very well......

Before Li Yu finished speaking, a voice sounded in the audience.

"Wait a minute, someone is plagiarizing."

When they heard the voice, they looked as if it were the source.

I saw a five-year-old girl stand up, and what she said just now was what she said.

Yiyi stood up, her eyes were very angry, and repeated what she had just said.

"The music just now, someone didn't create it himself, it's plagiarism."