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v5 Chapter 307: 307 evidence, grandfather of Beijing! (T

Chapter 307 Evidence, Grandpa in Beijing!

The clothes in Ning Qing's hands fell to the ground.

Lin Wan noticed Ning Qing's expression, she smiled slightly, very gracefully: "I'll just tell you and make a phone call and pay more attention to the language."

Ning Qing nodded wildly, then stiffened to the bedside and took the phone.

When I opened Qin Weibo, the comments below were basically against Qin Yun, who supported Qin Yu. Those abusive words were almost impossible to read.

Ning Qing was sitting on the bed in dismay, holding her cell phone in her hands, stunned ...

She is different from everyone else. Chen Shulan told her about Qin Yue before, focusing on Qin Yue's score ... At that time, she realized the reason for the sudden change of Qin language style ...

Right now, plagiarism is happening again. Looking at the sentence on Weibo that scolds Qin Wei, Ning Qing is hesitant. She knows the truth.

As the closest mother of Qin Yu, she can predict how it would be a blow to Qin Yu if she spoke it out, both in her career and academic ...

Ning Qing sat by the bed, thinking for a long time, and finally turned off Weibo, called Qin Yu, and comforted her for a while.

Allow fermentation on Weibo.

After all, Qin Yu grew up with her. Between her and Qin Yun, it is not difficult for Ning Qing to choose.

**

Meanwhile, the Violin Society, Master Wei's office.

"Cheng Shao, please sit down first. I'll go to the meeting room first."

As soon as Cheng Ye arrived, he nodded and didn't say much. He put the video and computer directly on his desk, and raised his chin towards Cheng Jin: "Go with Master Wei."

Cheng Jin nodded.

When the two went out, Cheng Zheng turned on the computer, copied the video on the videotape, lay his face sideways, and the sun fell on him through the window with clear eyebrows.

He has watched the videos, and each video is a little over an hour, and some people talk from time to time.

Cheng Yan pulled directly to the place for half an hour, where a handsome and handsome boy passed the violin to Qin Hui.

Cheng Yan glanced at the boy and noticed that Wei Zihang in the video was calling him "Song Lüting."

But he didn't say much, just opened the video editor and cut out the picture of Qin Yue playing the violin separately.

He has studied photography and edited. Of course, he has never thought of comparing those editing masters with photography masters. Whoever learns at the same time, now it just comes in handy.

The edited picture is exactly four years ago, and Qin Yue was also the original of the performance.

Cheng Yan lowered his eyebrows, put on headphones, and cut off the video of Qin Yan from the video separately, and put it in another folder after editing.

In the video, Qin Hui stood in the middle, stepping on a stool with one leg unrestrained. Unlike the current one, her eyebrows can be seen as blue, but not long hair, but short hair with ears and black hair on the forehead. Bone, can be seen free and easy, lively and solitary.

**

meeting room.

A group of senior members of the Violin Association came together.

Dai Ran sat in the front seat and looked out of the door: "Isn't Master Wei here yet?"

The others shook their heads.

The matter on Weibo is still fermenting. Some people are already questioning the fairness of the Beijing Association. If this matter is not handled properly, it will have too much impact on the credibility of the Violin Association.

Qin Yu has already produced the manuscript, and there is a video from a year ago, which basically confirms this fact.

The violin association also needs to move forward. Its reputation cannot be ruined. At the moment, it is discussed, but it is to clear the relationship between Qin Yun and the violin association.

But there is a master Wei in the middle of it, and the Violin Society cannot do nothing about him.

Dai Ran waited for a few more minutes. After getting impatient, he stood up and looked at the director of the Violin Association and the teachers. "You have also seen on Weibo. The senior students involved plagiarism. If you do not expel the Beijing Association, you will also have consequences. clear."

The party looked at each other, and Master Wei came in from the outside.

Behind him was still calm Jin Cheng, but his face was very raw. No one in the Cheng family paid attention to the violin association. No one in the conference room recognized him, and naturally no one paid attention to him.

All eyes turned to Master Wei.

Master Wei's face was very heavy, with a dark blue under his eyelids. He should haven't slept well all night. "Wait, this matter hasn't been found out."

"Isn't it clear enough?" Dai Ran didn't listen to Master Wei at all, stood with his hands on the table, his eyes flickered, "Master Wei, you protect your apprentice, I also protect my apprentice, my apprentice takes If the evidence comes out, you can also bring it out. Of course, if you and your apprentice send an apology on Weibo early, and give up the place of M Zhou, I will let the child forgive Qin Yun. As if nothing happened. "

Dai Ran smiled at Master Wei and was polite.

Master Wei's voice sank. He glanced at the people in the office. "You go out first."

After that, no one in the office dared to look at it, hesitated, and left the conference room one by one.

Cheng Jin walked directly to the conference table, opened a chair and sat down.

did not go out.

Most of the people were gone, and Master Wei turned his head, his voice was indifferent: "Dai Ran, I said that the original song of Qin language was plagiarized last year. That's because I have heard the original version of Qin Yue a long time ago. Did you have any other originals in the Violin Society in 1991? I don't believe you are not clear. "

"Master Wei," Dai Ran frowned, and he took up the tea cup on the conference table, took a sip, and his voice faded, smiling and laughing. "Rice can be eaten indiscriminately. Master you should understand better than me. "

Looking at Dai Ran like this, Cheng Jin pointed his finger at the table, and finally knew in his heart that what happened was not important to Dai Ran.

Perhaps when Dai Ran posted it from Weibo, it became clear who made the original song.

Because Dai Ran had already seen that he couldn't produce any evidence, he dared to act arrogantly, and even wanted to completely control the violin society through this time.

"If you do this, it's tantamount to ruining Qin Yue's future, her aura and talent ..." Master Wei held his hands on the table, his eyes grim.

"How she is has nothing to do with me, I said, as long as you apology on Weibo and let out the position of the Mzhou Association students, everything is easy to say." Dai Ran calmly drank the tea, not rush.

Master Wei's heart was deeper.

"If ..." Master Wei pinched his fist, smashed the table, and wanted to speak, stopped by Cheng Jin who was sitting on the side.

"Master Wei," Cheng Jin finally got up from the table. He glanced at Dai Ran, and then supported Master Wei's left arm. "Our master is still waiting for you to return."

Master Wei looked at Dai Ran and stopped talking. He didn't want to leave.

Cheng Jin already knew about the birthday video on the road, and his voice was calm. "Master is waiting for you."

With great strength, he even dragged Master Wei away.

Stopped Master Wei's next words.

After the two left, one person came in outside the meeting room, walked to Dai Ran, and frowned slightly: "Master Wei did not agree, will there be any evidence in his hand?"

"How is it possible? He needs evidence, and it was released last night. How could he indulge his netizens scolding his apprentices till now?" Feel it very clearly.

The person beside him was slightly relieved, and then asked, "What now?"

"What to do?" Dai Ran drew a cigarette and said without paying much attention. "Since Wei Lin died, the duck had a hard mouth and continued to make trouble."? **

Office of Master Wei.

Cheng Zheng had put away the computer, and Master Wei came in. He was closing the computer, holding a cigarette in his right hand, and the lighter in his left hand rubbed a faint blue flame.

He looked out of the window, his expression indifferent.

"Cheng Shao, you have to deal with this matter by hard means." Master Wei came in and sat across from him, his voice was quite deep, and he could hear depression.

Cheng Ye turned his head, looked at Cheng Jin, reached out his hand and shook the soot, and the smoke spread around the white jade hand: "What did they say?"

They refer to Dai Ran and others.

Cheng Jin reached out and first took a recording pen out of his pocket for Cheng Yi, and then repeated it briefly.

Cheng Ye took the recording pen, playing with it in his hand, and smiling softly.

Master Wei, who was sitting opposite him, could clearly see that Cheng Yan had no smile under his eyes, it was cold and cold.

At this moment, Uncle Hai outside the office came in, panicking; "Master, Dai Ran tweeted again."

Master Wei took out his mobile phone and looked down at his Weibo. He was detained by Dai Ranite. Dai Ran said that he obviously disdains to associate with such a person and fully express his high-class artist.

Master Wei slammed his phone!

Cheng Yi smiled. He leaned down and picked up Master Wei ’s mobile phone. He scanned Wei Wei ’s WeChat and sent a video to him. He found a Weibo page, edited a Weibo, and successfully sent it.

Then returned the phone to Master Wei, and the phone rang as soon as Weibo sent it.

Master Wei looked at him in amazement.

Cheng Ye stood up, patted his sleeves, motioned to Cheng Jin to take the computer, and then turned to look at Master Wei, still biting on the smoke, and said slowly: "These two days, Master Wei is in trouble."

Cheng Jin followed Cheng Cheng, silently waxing the party.

Master Wei also responded. But this is the grandfather of Beijing. Qin Hui is really impatient. Master Wei has always played straight. Dai Ran thought that he saw everything and controlled everything, but he did n’t know. What Cheng Cheng is best at is playing with people ’s hearts. !! One of the four major families in Beijing was unwilling to confront him.

**

Hahahaha single dogs are good!

Good night for single dogs!

See you single dogs tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)