Qingshan heard the wind blowing. When she heard this song, her face suddenly changed and became extremely ugly. When she was digging out the tune of You tomorrow, she had countless singles cycles, and she knew that Lin Su's tone was very clear, and she also knew that this song was originally sung by the person.

Such an excellent song and a deep chanting, his adaptation is simply a joke here.

In terms of professionalism, the arrangement and lyrics are all a way to beat his arrangement. If it is a tomorrow that has not changed, he might have the power to fight, but he has adapted it.

In terms of singing skills, the delicate expression that penetrates people's hearts makes his scalp numb and his body gets goose bumps.

That ethereal feeling of loneliness and the feeling under the vast sky seemed to be around.

Qing Shanru is sitting on pins and needles and needles, how can he frame others for plagiarism?

"Ahhhhh! What is the name of this song? It sounds so nice? Zicheng is really annoying! He doesn't say the name of the song!"

"I like it very much! Your voice is a little bit smaller, and I can no longer hear the singing!"

"That's amazing, this song has completely condensed youth."

The music creators and media people in the audience couldn't help but appreciate it.

"I once turned my youth into her"

When the next climax was about to come, Qingshan quickly stood up and said, "What are you doing? Promote other people's songs at my song promotion meeting?" He tried to interrupt Zicheng's promotion.

Zicheng smiled: "It seems you are so panicked. Look up at the theme of this concert."

#S website excellent original musician exchange conference#

Qing Shan kept beating in his heart, and he knew exactly what Zicheng meant!

"Oh! Forgot, Zicheng lost, don't admit defeat? A new song that has been remade?"

Zicheng did not reply, but was just immersed in this song.

"Are you willing to do it in the name of love?"

Finally, with the end of the accompaniment, Zicheng ended the sharing and looked at Qingshan with a smile.

A warm and elegant question, "I'll ask one last question, is that song really your original work?"

Qingshan didn't admit it, but Zicheng asked with a smile, "I just wanted to ask, will people who can create such a song plagiarize?"

After Zicheng finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar!

"What a nice song? I don't know how many levels of creation are higher than Qingshan. Is this as for plagiarism?"

"Yes! This song can completely condense the whole youth into one song. It's so amazing! How could it be plagiarized?"

"It sounds so nice. She seems to have written the most beautiful appearance of midsummer youth in the song!"

"How could such an excellent music creator copy a song that is just like a saliva?"

The people below the stage whispered, and from time to time they took inquiry and looking, their disgusting eyes drifted towards Qingshan on the stage.

Qingshan's face was hard to see, and she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to argue, but all the words seemed to be quite powerless at the moment when she was about to blurt out.

"This may prove that the excellent songs that were hit by Qingshan and then worked hard to create, which can also prove that Qingshan has immeasurable merits." The host on the stage seemed to hear the sound of the headphones, and then firmly affirmed Qingshan.

"This exchange meeting ends here. Thank you for your participation from excellent music creators. We will see you next year." The host's enthusiastic voice floated throughout the venue, but no one left for a long time.

Until someone appeared on the stage and took Qingshan away.

Backstage.

"Explanation, you said confidently that this is your original creation?"

"I..." Qing Shan seemed to want to defend herself, but when he saw that the operator looked bad, he did not speak in the end.

"Whether it is your original or not, from now on, this is your originality!"

After Qingshan left, a sudden riot occurred in the previous occasion and rushed forward frantically. Everyone surrounded Zicheng into a circle and waved their hands enthusiastically.

Zicheng pushed back in fear and found that there were also people behind him.

"What do you want to do?" Zicheng couldn't help swallowing. These people looked hungry and thirsty, so scary!

"Master Zicheng! What is the name of the song you just played, and where can we hear it?"

"Yes! Yes! What's the name?"

"I'm also curious about the song I sang at the beginning. Both songs are very nice!"

The sounds around gradually tend to argue. Musicians who were calm and terrified in private seemed to be awakened to the genes of musicians and chattered around Zicheng.

Zicheng couldn't help but speak, "Stop for a while! It's not this person's creator, Su Su, who is now broadcasting the rice live broadcast room on Douyin Platform. The room number is Rice Shop. The first song is Hello tomorrow, and the second song is the wind. Now you can still hear her sing this song when you enter."

One by one, the creators who received the news returned to the terror of society and became scattered in birds and beasts.

Zicheng: "..." As expected, all likes are illusions.

...

Lin Su and others, who had no idea that something had happened, were still recording songs.

One song after another.

The barrage is still crazy.

People who like and believe in Qingshan seem to be like wolf dogs who see meat and jump up and bite them.

I used angry words again and again, but every time I was banned by the administrator and kicked out of the package, but it was not eliminated.

One batch after another.

However, Lin Su's fans are gradually becoming familiar with the routine.

Isn't it a lot of people?

So far, the musicians attracted by Zicheng and the fans have a wide range of radiation!

"Miss! It sounds so nice! This group of people has no ability to appreciate at all."

"By the way, no matter how you look at it, the songs here are the ones that are completely over there, right?"

"Ahhhhhh! Can you sing the wind again? I really like it, but when I came in, I just missed it!"

"Crying, I came in and listened to the ending. In the name of love, are you willing?"

The barrage overwhelmed Qingshan's fans with an absolute advantage.

Especially this group of musicians bring not only themselves, but also their fans.

Cracks spread wildly, and the number of people in Douyin live broadcast room increased steadily!

Three million.

Four million.

Five million!!

A total of five million people.

Mi Yuanmu rubbed her eyes twice and looked at the data in Douyin live broadcast room.

Five million people!!

There are five million people in real life!

You know, Douyin announced that the live broadcast of the first live show that Douyin had dug up from Shen Fan was only 5 million!

Lin Su is a simple live broadcast of recording songs, directly exceeding five million people!

The music group is also asking Mr. Shen Fan.

"Big Boss, are you still confident that you can get back to the top of the music zone now?" This popularity is really powerful!

"Chen Fan: What's the difficulty?"
Chapter completed!