Late at night, ten o'clock.
Less than half an hour had passed since the end of the first stage of the performance.
Xu Chu sat in the empty and quiet control room. He frowned at the indignant Hua Chengyu and sighed.
He pursed his lips and tapped his knuckles on the table beside him a few times before speaking in a deep voice.
"Huahua, listen up. This is no joke!”
"You were there today, so you should know how big of a sensation that song caused.”
"A lot of people are paying attention to Lu Ze and 'Nine Child'!”
"You can doubt it, but if you don't have absolute confidence, I suggest you reconsider!”
"In case…You're setting yourself on fire!"
Xu Chu's tone was very serious, while Hua Chengyu's expression was solemn as usual.
After the other party finished speaking, he did not explain further.
Instead, he took out a piece of white paper from his pocket and spread it out in front of Xu Chu.
"Xu Chu, without sufficient evidence, I can't doubt him!”
"The melody and arrangement of 'Nine' is very similar to this song!”
"We all study music, so we know the boundaries between paying tribute and plagiarism!”
"At least three to four of the melodies are similar. This is already considered plagiarism!”
"I can actually choose not to do this!”
The corners of Hua Chengyu's mouth curled up, and a sharp glint flashed across his eyes.
"But I love music! He couldn't stand anyone profaning it in such a way!”
"I'm a singer from the art troupe, and I can't allow my peers to tarnish the reputation of such a glorious organization!”
"So, Xu Chu, no matter what, I have to report Lu Ze today!”
"Report 'Nine Children' for plagiarism!"
He had stood up for her morals.
Xu Chu heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the paper with a serious expression.
Under the dim light, he saw that it was a complete piece of music.
There were music scores and lyrics.
The name of the song was "Walking to the West."
"Xu Chu, I heard this song half a year ago in the background of an experimental short film!”
"To be honest, I was also very surprised at the beginning!”
"He actually heard of such an unpopular movie that hasn't even been released yet.”
"Putting aside plagiarism, his ability to find good songs is indeed very strong!”
"But he…He didn't use this kind of superb appreciation ability on the right path!”
"They thought that the film and song were obscure enough that no one would know about it, so they boldly plagiarized it.”
"But what he never expected was that my appreciation ability was not bad either!”
"When I saw this experimental film by chance, I was immediately attracted by this song!”
"Then I memorized its rhythm!”
"I guarantee you with my integrity, Xu Chu!”
Hua Chengyu's eyes were filled with certainty!
"This song must have been copied!"
"If you don't believe me, I'll play it for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, pleasant music poured into his ears like mercury.
After three sentences, Xu Chu closed his eyes.
Hua Chengyu was right.
The two songs indeed had many similarities in terms of certain melodies and the tone of the song.
As a fellow musician, he knew that this degree of similarity was indeed enough to be labeled as plagiarism.
The kind that was very difficult to wash off!
The tense atmosphere almost froze.
After Su Rong finished listening to the song, Xu Chu looked at Hua Chengyu again.
"This matter has developed to this point. It's no longer something I can resolve!”
"Backstage just now, Elder Liu from the Film Association has already reserved 'Nine Children' as the theme song for the documentary in the second half of the year!”
"Since you're sure that he plagiarized, then today. We'll clear this matter up!”
Xu Chu didn't hesitate anymore.
He took out his phone, found a few numbers, and called them one by one.
....
West District, Block 3.
The excited Wang Jin and Liu Xu were discussing the details of Nine Children loudly.
Just when it was time to rise.
"Ding, ding, ding ~"
The crisp sound of a bell interrupted their thoughts.
He glanced at the number and picked it up with a smile.
"What's wrong, Little Xu?"
"Elder Wang, there's something. I want to tell you that you might need to be mentally prepared.”
"Heh, I've been through a lot in my life. What kind of situation haven't I seen?”
"Nine Children. Suspected of plagiarism!"
Wang Jin felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
He was speechless for a long time.
Liu Xu, who was sitting next to him, had heard what he said.
Instantly, he was so angry that he started to spew into the microphone.
"Bullsh * t,'Nine Children' plagiarized? Who said that? Do you have any evidence? Have you heard this song before? Plundering? How could plagiarism produce such a good song?”
"Elder Liu, don't be anxious."
Xu Chu comforted her.
"The plagiarism was discovered by Hua Chengyu from the Fourth Art Troupe. He found the original song.”
"I just listened to it. It's true."
He did not finish his sentence.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he spoke again.
"That's why I'd like to invite the two elders over, along with Hua Chengyu, Little Lu, and all the other singers who are in contact with them today.”
"Let's get to the bottom of this! Look!"
"Wait for us. We'll be there soon!"
Wang Jin, whose expression was extremely gloomy, hung up the phone.
Then, he and Liu Xu rushed to the hall in silence.
At the same time, Lu Ze, who received the call, also carried his fishing rod and slowly walked to the place where he just performed.
To be honest, he was quite surprised.
However, when he heard the name of the person who reported it, he felt that it was within his expectations.
After all, the Chinese music industry was named Hua, not Lu.
It wasn't incomprehensible that someone wanted to " eradicate dissidents ".
Everyone was here?
It seemed that he would have to undergo a "three-hall hearing"!
Then tonight.
It was quite interesting!
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