Chapter 422 has the style of my year!

"Although I don't mind this matter, I still don't believe that Mr. Jiang Yi will plagiarize, and this song from the arrangement to the lyrics, plus his interpretation, no matter which aspect is Mr. Jiang Yi's style! After all, the previous blogger didn't explicitly say that this song was his original, so I think the issue of authorship is still up for debate. ”

Regarding this matter, Jiang Yi fans generally said that they didn't mind Jiang Yi's copying, and most of them just wanted to figure out the status of the matter.

"Please, that so-called music blogger, if it was really his original result that was plagiarized by a big coffee like Jiang Yi, and he also convened members of the national team to perform at the National Center for the Performing Arts, and it was also broadcast live on CCTV! So many buffs are directly filled, if I were him, I would definitely jump up and down now, directly make things bigger, and then go to someone to fight a lawsuit, and then I can get a large amount of compensation! Why not, how could he be like a quail now, not daring to say anything at all! ”

"The key is that I went to pick up the blogger of the song Huaxia in the first light, his previous music, said to be an original work, in fact, it was written quite ordinary, could it be that one day he suddenly wrote such a masterpiece on the inspiration?"

"To be honest, even if he wrote it, I don't think his interpretation and expression are in place."

"Although it's very rude, I also think so compared to the choir led by Teacher Jiang Yi, it is really a difference of 108,000 miles!"

Teacher Jiang Yi's fans, you say what I say, in fact, to put it bluntly, I don't believe that my idol will plagiarize.

even suspected that someone else had copied his house, so he waited for some evidence and then went to slaughter someone.

This look of protecting the shortness directly made other melon-eating netizens on the Internet all express their eye-opening, and at the same time give new doubts.

"But this song has been uploaded to Douyin a long time ago, and it can be covered at will without even authorization, which leads to uneven quality, netizens are crazy to complain, and Mr. Jiang Yi and the team behind him are not on the Internet, if it is really his own work that is ruined like this, it is awesome to watch."

"If that's really the case, Jiang Yi is too calm! A little admired! ”

"To be honest, the previous song was simply ruined on the Internet, and the one that was sung one by one was really magical."

"If the work I worked so hard to write turned out to be plagiarized and plagiarized, it will be forgotten and it will be used at will, then I will really be heartbroken and angry?"

"How to say it, everyone has a patriotic heart, but there is no way, the key of this song is too high and very accessible, so the patriotic heart is strong, and the songs sung are sparse."

"Therefore, a good creator still has to hand over his works to reliable and reassuring singers, otherwise it will be really tyrannical."

"So it can be seen that I think it is not very likely to be Mr. Jiang Yi's work, after all, who can allow their works to be treated like this?!"

The protagonists and officials on both sides did not reply to this matter, plus fans and netizens from all walks of life, even if they wanted to dig it out, there were no clues for reference.

So one by one can only fight lawsuits, but in fact, there are no clues at all.

Just when he was at a loss, someone suddenly said.

"I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to go to Wei Bo to ask Teacher Jiang Yi."

"Don't mention it, I've been bombarding that blogger with a private message, and now it's like a dead corpse, without a response at all."

"The comments section of each of his works were bombarded, and I really died laughing."

"I can't laugh at my family, all his works before were tepid, few people liked them, and now there are still few people like them, and the comments have already exceeded 100,000."

As soon as the words came out, the people who were originally wandering around eating melons suddenly all gathered under Teacher Jiang Yi's Weibo, crying and shouting one by one to ask Jiang Yi to give them a response quickly.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yi, who is remembered by countless fans, is talking to Mr. Liu He on the phone.

After scolding Schrödinger in public, he was going to discuss with Mei Rou how to deal with this matter in public relations.

I just didn't expect the teacher's call to come in further.

The old man's first words were all smiling.

"You kid wrote the lyrics well, quite like I did back then!"

This sentence is so comfortable that Jiang Yi heard this, but he just smiled and didn't refute it, and then listened to him continue.

"You don't know, not long after singing just now, my group of old guys called me and asked me if the young man in Huaxia who was singing at the National Center for the Performing Arts today was my new student?"

"I said yes, and then they all praised me for being blessed, and the student I accepted was young and talented in all aspects!"

"What I was thinking at the time was: Cut, what does it mean that I have a server, that's my vision! Eyes are like torches! Didn't let the pearl dust! ”

This arrogant tone, listening to Jiang Yi's face full of black lines, was powerless to refute anything.

Speaking of this, the master snorted very unhappily: "Hmph, my group of old guys, don't look at his age, in fact, all of them have small bellies and chicken intestines, and his heart is higher than the sky!" The vision of each one is high, a lot of age, no cultivation of elders at all, and like a child, he only looks at the works. ”

"At the previous apprenticeship banquet, I called them to come, and they all shirked one by one, traveling, sketching, and looking for inspiration, so I came to a few of them."

Jiang Yi was a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't know that there was such a stubble inside.

As a result, the old man was still very unhappy when he said this, but he turned to the back of the conversation:

"Hahaha, now it's okay, as soon as my students appeared at the National Center for the Performing Arts, all these calls came to me, asking me when I could pull you out to meet and save a game."

Even if he didn't see him, Jiang Yi could imagine the old man leaning against the tea house at home, fiddling with his tea set while talking to him on the phone, with a loud voice and a smile in his eyes.

The tone is called a raised eyebrows, comfortable and smooth.

Jiang Yi was a little speechless when he heard it, this old child also said that people don't have the demeanor of elders, and their hearts are higher than the sky.

Now it's not like a child to show off everywhere, although he is a little helpless, but the elders are rarely happy and he doesn't want to spoil the fun, although he doesn't like to socialize, but this is nothing to him, so he happily agreed.

(End of chapter)