Yun Yan's lips curled into a cold smile. He spoke calmly, "Teacher, if you truly respect a musician's professional ethics and the legitimate rights of an original creator, as you say, how could you not know the truth? It's actually a plagiarized song. That song wasn't even his. He impersonated someone else's song and used it to deceive Teacher Shi Qinghua. Are you still going to stand up for this kind of person? Do you know that the song I composed was my own creation? The song I'm releasing at today's press conference is the real first draft, the one Teacher Shi Xinhua liked. It was just a discarded draft that I wanted to keep with me, but somehow it ended up at the recording studio. And for so many days, Sister Qin knew it wasn't her creation, yet she kept it as her own. Now she wants to use you to slander me. If you really studied Sister Qin's work and carefully analyzed the style and direction of this song, you would find many contradictions."

The voice inside was cold. When the old man heard that Chu Yunyan said her original song was plagiarized by the plot, and that I was even used as the theme song for the Tsinghua University teacher's last concert, a sense of displeasure welled up in his heart, and his expression became much more serious.

The assistant teacher's expression immediately turned extremely ugly. He glared at Chu Yingying through gritted teeth and said calmly, "Chu Yunyan, stop spouting nonsense! You've been slandering Sister Qing repeatedly because you're jealous of Jixiang's talent. I already know this; Jixiang has already told me everything. You still want to spout nonsense in front of me to make me believe you're innocent? Let me tell you, as long as I'm here, I won't let anyone take away anything that belongs to Jixiang. An original creator deserves respect, not to be used by someone like you who's blinded by greed."

A mocking smile appeared on Chu Yunyan's lips. She said calmly, "Since you still trust Sister Qin so much, why don't you call him over too? Let's compare our work. He's here, and so am I. We can bring back our best work and prove who's the real author. Creators are very familiar with the composition and conception of their scores. There's no way they could have missed anything. Even if there were a copy, it's impossible for 10 people to have 9 people copying exactly the same thing. Isn't that plagiarism? If you're really that confident in him, why don't we call him over and have a three-way competition? That way, it won't get out and make things ugly for everyone."

A look of displeasure crossed Laozi's face. He glanced at the teacher and said calmly, "This is something Tsinghua University has always valued highly. We want our concert to have a perfect ending, so there absolutely cannot be any mistakes. If the situation you described is truly innocent, then I can tell who is telling the truth just by looking at the score. Go and call Sister Qin over, and have her bring the score with her. I want to see what the differences are between their compositions."