The chat in Fu Bai's live stream was quiet for a moment, then erupted again a few seconds later.
I don't believe Klose plagiarized. Beck said Klose's inspiration never runs dry, how could he plagiarize!
[Fu Bai, quickly produce evidence to slap him in the face!]
[No way! I've only been a fan of yours for a few days, please don't let this scandal break.]
[Waaaaah, I have to listen to Fu Bai's songs to fall asleep every night now. What will I do if you collapse?]
Most fans in the live chat believed Fu Bai, but some wavered after seeing the evidence provided by Su Jinhan. Without waiting for Fu Bai's explanation, they immediately turned against him and started attacking him.
Even 748 lost confidence and became furious in Fu Bai's sea of consciousness.
[Fu Baibai! What are you doing? Is this some kind of self-destructive act?]
[You knew you had no evidence, so why did you choose to confront Su Jinhan head-on?]
If you can't prove you wrote this song, you'll be branded a plagiarist forever, and you'll never be able to recover, you know that?
Fu Bai smiled and raised an eyebrow: "You care about me?"
748: !!
Who cares about a petty vixen like you?
748 arrogantly roared: "[I'm concerned about the mission progress, okay? If your plan fails today, the mission progress will be back to square one, and all your efforts over the past few days will be wasted.]"
[How embarrassing would it be if I became the first customer service system to fail alongside the customer in a small world?]
Fu Bai's sea of consciousness transformed into a giant hand, found 748, and rubbed it a few times.
Then, the nine-tailed fox in her mind puffed out her chest and assured her, "Don't worry, the mission won't fail. Just wait and see."
With that, 748 felt relieved and continued eating sunflower seeds and watching the excitement.
The chat room was already buzzing with discussion, with countless people waiting for Fu Bai's response.
Fu Bai seemed lost in thought for a while before suddenly looking at the camera.
“I don’t have any evidence to prove the song,” Fu Bai said calmly.
So, did she really plagiarize Su Jinhan?
【No, I just don't understand, Fu Bai, what are you trying to achieve? You write perfectly good songs, why would you plagiarize Su Jinhan?】
[It's over, the building has collapsed.]
[I'm just an observer, not taking sides, just offering my brief analysis. Su Fubai didn't really need to plagiarize; I've heard his songs, and they're indeed well-written. However, I've also heard about his conflicts with the songwriting academy and Su Jinhan, so could he have done this intentionally to get revenge on Su Jinhan?]
[Look everyone, when Su Fubai and Su Jinhan created the same song, everyone's first reaction was that Su Jinhan plagiarized Su Fubai. If Su Jinhan doesn't have evidence to prove her innocence, she really will be accused of plagiarism today.]
[It can only be said that Fu Bai was both stupid and wicked; he tried to harm others but ended up harming himself instead.]
That makes sense.
I'm having a hard time right now. I do like Clarence's songs, but I just can't bring myself to like him as a person.
748 read all these comments aloud to Fu Bai, then said sullenly:
[Fu Baibai, look at this! Look at this! Your reputation has plummeted like this.]
Fu Bai remained unfazed by the scolding and was about to speak when he heard the bedroom door open.
He turned his head to look at the sound.
Gu Jixing wheeled himself in.
He said nothing, just quietly watched Fu Bai.
But the look in his eyes at Fu Bai had already said everything.
Gu Jixing's eyes were gentle yet firm; he believed that Fu Bai would not plagiarize.
The thief was a different person from beginning to end.
After receiving the message that Gu Jixing wanted to convey, Fu Bai winked at him and then faced the camera again.
There's no need to be so quick to criticize me.
Fu Bai, with his leg crossed and chin propped up, said casually:
"As I said before, this song is a work I wrote in high school, and I even sang it at the school anniversary celebration."
"I remember I even trended on social media back then. If you search for it now, you should be able to find the video of Beijing No.1 High School's centennial celebration."
“I’m just saying I don’t have any evidence, but the internet remembers everything, and it will help me preserve the evidence.”
Almost as soon as Fu Bai finished speaking, a message came in on his phone.
The message was sent from an unknown number, but Fu Bai immediately recognized who sent it.
[Fu Bai, when you went abroad, we hadn't officially started a relationship, nor had we made any promises to each other. I don't believe that my relationship with Jin Han was anything wrong to you.]
[So I hope you'll stop targeting Jinhan. End your broadcast now. I'll help you reduce the buzz surrounding this matter and contact your team to come up with a reasonable explanation. Rest assured, I won't let you be accused of plagiarism.]
Fu Bai didn't reply, but simply tossed the phone to Gu Jixing and said, "You handle it."
Gu Jixing glanced at the text message and deleted and blocked it in one go.
In just a short while, resourceful netizens have already found the video of Beijing No. 1 High School's centennial celebration.
[The video has been uploaded to my Weibo account @有一只香香猪, and I also watched Clarence's performance at the time.]
[The melody of that song back then is almost the same as it is now; it's definitely the same song. P.S.: Beijing No. 1 High School's centennial celebration was four years ago. P.P.S.: Ahhh, Clarence was so young and innocent in high school, wearing a white shirt and playing guitar—he was like a male protagonist from a campus romance novel come to life.]
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