Hearing Cheng Ziyin's words, everyone was shocked.

The gaze looking at Li Zhuoyan suddenly became a bit strange.

"Sure enough, any genius is a lie?"

"Yes, how could it be possible to compose at the age of 16?"

"People nowadays make up all kinds of nonsense in order to be famous."

Li Zhuoyan's face turned pale, she hadn't heard anything about "Silver Wind Break", this piece was really made by herself.

She clenched her fists and her brain went blank.

No, it is not.

Suddenly, her eyes met Xie Jinyan's encouraging and worried look.

Her panicked heart seemed to find a moment of comfort.

He seemed to say to her, don't be afraid.

Be brave to be yourself.

But in an instant, her frantic and panicked heart seemed to calm down.

The desperate desire to escape also gradually receded.

Li Zhuoyan, you can. You can do it.

You have to be brave to express yourself, you have to be brave to speak out loud.

Ruan Su also frowned, worried about the little girl's state.

Li Zhuoyan suffered a severe trauma and was later disfigured.

How should she be strong enough to have the courage and strength to stand on the stage.

I didn't expect to be questioned again now.

Although she didn't listen to the song said by Cheng Ziyin, she intuitively believed that Li Zhuoyan did not plagiarize.

Ye Yanli didn't want the genius he just discovered to fall away. He hesitated and asked, "Li Zhuoyan, do you have anything to say?"

The girl with gauze wrapped in her small face bit her red lip, her clear eyes were full of horror, for a while, she seemed to finally calm her emotions.

Just when Ruan Su wanted to stand up and say that she is mentally ill, please stop asking!

Li Zhuoyan spoke, and the girl’s crisp voice resounded with a unique ethereal, "I have not copied, I have never heard of "Silver Wind Break", and this piece is indeed my own. I...I can talk to that person. Confrontation!"

She had a manuscript, and when she was writing this piece, she was doing it casually.

After I wrote it down, I tore it off and threw it into the trash can.

Later, feeling reluctant, she picked up the manuscript back, and it was easy to lose when it was clipped into a book, so she simply took a photo.

Only then did the manuscript be thrown away.

She really didn't expect anyone to say that her song was plagiarized.

When Cheng Ziyin heard Li Zhuoyan's appearance of not seeing the coffin or crying, she couldn't help but laughed mockingly, "Since you want to be slapped so much, then I will fulfill you."

With that, she dialed Mingcheng's cell phone. "Teacher, I am at the competition site and need you urgently to help me. Remember to bring "Silver Wind Break" as evidence of your composition."

Mingcheng was a little baffled, "Didn't I let you play again in the finals? You played so soon?"

He has very important things to do today, so he didn't go to the scene to watch Cheng Ziyin's game.

But the Cheng family gave a lot of money, and he was not a noble person.

Now Cheng Ziyin's words are very effective for him, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Mingcheng's office is just close to the opera, but more than ten minutes away.

Cheng Ziyin hung up the phone and looked at Li Zhuoyan proudly, "I tell you, you thief, you are dead!"

After Li Zhuoyan met her strong expression, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

She lowered her eyes and said nothing.

"You can't speak, are you? You made plagiarism in order to be famous. I am ashamed of you." Cheng Ziyin cursed viciously.

Before Ruan Su and Wang Shanshan's humiliation, I can't wait to cast all their anger on Li Zhuoyan.

Wang Shanshan did not expect that there would be a dark horse in the preliminary round.

This dark horse is strange, its face is still wrapped in gauze.

But... this name is faintly familiar!

It seems that Fu Yinli's adopted daughter's name is called this?

no, I can not.

Didn’t the adopted daughter go abroad some time ago?

How could it appear here?

How could there be such a coincidence?

She couldn't help but looked at Fu Yinli and Madam Fu not far away.

The man's face was dark, and it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.

Mrs. Fu's voice was not too loud and not too small, just enough to be heard by the people around her.

"How about playing the piano? Fortunately, I broke off with our Fu family. Otherwise, it would be a shame to follow her."

The tone is yin and yang strange, extremely unpleasant.

Fu Yinli glanced at her, "Mom, don't say a few words."

"I'm telling the truth, why, I can't make my own remarks yet, plagiarism is plagiarism, there is no way!"

Before Mingcheng came, Madam Fu directly stamped Li Zhuoyan for plagiarism.

The skinny girl stood on the stage, looking away from a distance, just in time to see Madam Fu looking at her with disdain, contempt, disgust...

It seems that Li Zhuoyan is a pile of baba, and she never deserves to stand next to her Fu family.

Li Zhuoyan's heart couldn't help but start beating wildly, speeding up, becoming nervous and uncomfortable, she couldn't help but want to escape again.

The feeling of wanting to escape is really strong.

Madam Xie couldn't help being angry when she heard Madam Fu's voice.

"Some people really look down on others, and the other party hasn't come to confront each other. Why do they stamp and press their heads to admit plagiarism? You need to speak with evidence. Otherwise, be careful of being accused of slander!"

She spoke very seriously and it was difficult to listen to.

Hearing her voice, Li Zhuoyan's nervous and uncomfortable heart suddenly relaxed.

It didn't seem to be that scared suddenly anymore.

Mrs. Fu was about to sneer, just at this moment.

Mingcheng walked in hastily. Looking at the darkened audience in the opera house, and then at the girl Li Zhuoyan standing on the stage.

He is a little blinded.

Just as he was about to call Cheng Ziyin, he heard Cheng Ziyin’s triumphant voice, “This is my piano teacher Mingcheng, everyone has heard of Mingcheng’s reputation! Peaches and plums are all over the world, and there are countless prizes. And that The song Li Zhuoyan copied was made by my teacher Mingcheng!"

"Mingcheng? How could Mingcheng steal a child's work?"

"In almost all cases, she saw that the tune was good, so she stole it."

"People nowadays have really inferior character."

Those in the audience who have been watching the excitement are not too big, can't help but start all kinds of discussions.

Mingcheng finally understood.

The little **** the stage stole "Silver Wind Break"!

He glanced at Li Zhuoyan, the tone of a big music player, "Young man, if you like this song, you can contact me. As long as you have my authorization letter, you can take it to the competition. Why do you have to copy it?"

This is to confirm that Li Zhuoyan is a plagiarism.

Li Zhuoyan did not expect that there would be such a shameless person.

She also wanted to sneer back like Ruan Su.

But she seems to lack that kind of domineering by nature, with a soft and cute breath.

She just retorted, with a small voice, "I didn't plagiarize."

She really did not plagiarize.

She wants to speak out with confidence, but... her heart keeps beating, the voice in her mind seems to be bewitching her again, come back quickly, don't go out...

She desperately tried to break free of this restraint, but the voice was like a shadow, endlessly lingering in her ears.

Her head was blank, and the voice in her heart became more and more intense and stronger.

"She can't plagiarize. If you say she copied it, please show me your evidence! It's evidence that you wrote the song."

Suddenly, a voice full of magnetism sounded in the quiet opera house.

Everyone couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound, only to see a slender man slowly standing up from his seat, his handsome face, with a breath of sunshine, like the summer sunshine in Hawaii, with charm The scorching warm sun breath.

Xie Jinyan?

Someone recognizes who the man is.

They are all a little surprised.

I heard that this man is the son of the mayor's family, and he is usually outrageously famous for being a straight steel man.

Would he still protect a girl one day?

It's a little weird how you look at it.

Ruan Su glanced at Xie Jinyan and couldn't see it! He is still such a responsible and courageous man!

As a judge, she couldn't watch it anymore.

Mingcheng, this man is a treacherous man, even if he copied it, it is impossible to admit it. What's more, he also accepted many students, how could he admit that he had bad reputation.

Ruan Su came to him, "Since Mr. Ming said that Li Zhuoyan is plagiarism, please show me evidence that she is a plagiarism."

After Mingcheng answered Cheng Ziyin's call, he was prepared.

Immediately took out a piece of torn old yellow paper from his pocket.

The original white paper is now yellow and ugly, and it exudes a smell of mold.

It should have been a long time.

"This is a manuscript left over when I used to compose the music. It was a few years ago. So it has been remembered for a long time."

Mingcheng said blankly.

Ruan Su brought the manuscript to the judges' bench, and several judges took turns to circulate it.

After reading it, Ye Wei said, "This indeed looks like a manuscript."

Mingcheng heard the words, his expression darkened with a hint of pride.

"Where is your evidence?" Ruan Su looked at Li Zhuoyan again.

The little girl wore a dress without her mobile phone. She bit her lip and waved to thank Jin Yan. The man immediately strode forward and delivered the phone to her.

The man's hot palm gently rubbed her cold fingertips, bringing bursts of warmth.

Her heart couldn't help but warm up.

I heard the man say, "Don't be afraid."

Li Zhuoyan took a deep breath, and then opened the phone album. She had been using a certain Guo's phone, so as long as she logged in to the ID, no matter what phone she switched to, she would be able to see the previously saved photos.

So after she left the Fu family, the Xie family bought her a new mobile phone, and she recovered the photos.

She turned over the photos of her manuscript and showed them to the judges.

As a result, Meloline was the first to exclaim, "Oh my God, what is going on?"

Ruan Su and Ye Yanli looked at each other and looked at the photos on their phones.

Can't help being stunned.

I saw the manuscript on the phone photo, unexpectedly...

Ming Cheng's expression stiffened, what's wrong? Is there a problem with that photo?