Wei Meng sat in front of the piano, and her confident look convinced people.
But as soon as Chu Wenyu heard the familiar melody of the song, he realized something was wrong.
Isn’t this the song written by Ling Yuan?
Chu Wenyu had no doubt that Qu Lingyuan plagiarized Wei Meng, because she watched Qu Lingyuan perfect the song bit by bit.
She immediately took out her phone and called Qu Lingyuan, saying quickly, "Lingyuan, take your notebook and come to Shenghua Hotel as soon as possible. You have ten minutes to arrive!"
"Ah?" Qu Lingyuan was about to ask why when the call was hung up.
"What's wrong?" Bai Zisu was still eating and looked up at her in confusion.
Qu Lingyuan was also full of doubts and shook her head: "I don't know either. Teacher Chu Wenyu asked me to go to Shenghua. It sounds very urgent."
Bai Zisu put down his chopsticks, stood up and put on his clothes: "What are you waiting for? Let's go."
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With Bai Zisu driving her, Qu Lingyuan quickly arrived at Shenghua, where Chu Wenyu was waiting for her at the door.
"Hurry up, there's still time." Chu Wenyu pulled her into the hotel and came to the place where the disciple-recruiting banquet was held.
Wei Meng's playing had not yet finished. Although only the ending was left, Qu Lingyuan could still hear the rhythm and melody that he was familiar with.
Bai Zisu followed the master and disciple steadily and heard Qu Lingyuan's shocked voice.
"Isn't this my song?" She suddenly looked up and saw Wei Meng on the stage.
It turned out to be her...
But Qu Lingyuan didn't know how Wei Meng had managed to steal her music this time. Her notebook had never left her...
On second thought, Wei Meng's superb tracking skills made him feel relieved.
This person is a pervert. He will always find an opportunity for her over time.
"She stole your music to become your apprentice?" Bai Zisu frowned, with a cold look in his eyes, looking at Wei Meng on the stage.
Fortunately, I didn’t say happy birthday to her that day, otherwise I would feel sick today.
"Tsk." Qu Lingyuan fanned herself with her notebook, a look of irritation on her brows.
Did Wei Meng really think she was powerless? He wanted to surpass her with this technique?
After the song ended, Wei Meng stood up to express his gratitude, and Qu Lingyuan walked onto the stage with great momentum.
The high heels on her feet pulled her waistline even higher, even to the same level as Wei Meng's chest, completely suppressing the charm of this pseudo-protagonist.
"This child...is a celestial being transformed into a human."
The grandparents in the audience were talking about it. Most of the elderly were obsessed with looks and couldn't help but want to compliment a pretty girl when they saw one.
Seeing Qu Lingyuan's rising momentum, Wei Meng felt a little nervous.
Qu Lingyuan was a ruthless man of few words. She walked past Wei Meng and sat in front of the piano.
"Oh! That's my master's piano. Can you afford to pay for it if it breaks?" Wei Meng wanted to go up and pull her away, but Bai Zisu, who came on stage later, pulled him to the edge of the stage.
This sudden change left everyone confused. Before Lin Haiyu could say anything, a beautiful melody spread from Qu Lingyuan's fingertips.
Everyone remembered that this was the song Wei Meng had just played.
But Qu Lingyuan is different from Wei Meng. With Chu Wenyu's generous teaching, she can maximize the value of this piano and this music score.
This is her own song, an expression of her own emotions.
Lin Haiyu shut his mouth. Everyone has ears, and everyone can hear the unbridgeable gap between Wei Meng and Qu Lingyuan.
"She plagiarized my song!"
Qu Lingyuan's fingers rested on the black and white piano keys. The magnificent hotel was brightly lit, making her beautiful nails shine with a cold light.
Standing up and walking in front of Wei Meng, Qu Lingyuan's deep starry eyes were filled with intimidation: "Who copied who? Don't you know it in your heart?"
Wei Meng's tone was stiff, and he refused to give in: "Yes, I admit that your skills are better than mine, but this cannot be used as evidence."
"Evidence?" Qu Lingyuan's smile was filled with a chilling coldness. She took out a notebook from her arms and handed it to Lin Haiyu, who was sitting beside her. "I wonder if this can be used as evidence."
Bai Zisu, who had remained silent, took out his phone at the right time: "I have a video of her practicing half a month ago."
Lin Haiyu slowly flipped through the notebook full of corrections, and watched the video on Bai Zisu's mobile phone.
"I finished this song a month ago!" Wei Meng felt a little guilty and heartbroken as Bai Zisu took out the video. Sure enough, he was still helping that woman...
Things were beginning to get out of her control, and Wei Meng could hardly hide her anxiety.
"For the sake of the fluency of the song, I made some minor adjustments after finishing the score. Now let Wei Meng play it again so that I can point out the differences!" Qu Lingyuan's clear and beautiful voice was resounding. She was steady and cool, completely different from Wei Meng's anxiety.
Lin Haiyu returned the phone to Bai Zisu, gently put down the notebook, and said without question: "No need, I know who plagiarized."
There was a lot of noise in the audience, so he stood up from his chair and walked towards Wei Meng.
Wei Meng was delighted and called out in a sweet voice, "Master..."
Lin Haiyu refused and said sternly, "Wei Meng! You should apologize to her."
This sentence sentenced Wei Meng to death.
"I..." Wei Meng's face was pale. She thought Lin Haiyu had chosen her and couldn't believe that Lin Haiyu actually came to ask her to apologize.
Obviously, this old man liked her so much before...
Wei Meng clenched her fists, did not apologize at all, and ran off the stage holding up her skirt.
Seeing her leave, Lin Haiyu turned around apologetically and faced Qu Lingyuan.
"I'm sorry, I didn't judge you well before." He apologized sincerely and even bowed slightly.
Qu Lingyuan quickly dodged the greeting and reached out to help him. "Don't blame yourself. It was Wei Meng who deceived you. That was despicable. Besides, I've been vindicated. Thank you for believing in me."
She winked playfully, which made Lin Haiyu feel fond of her.
"I like girls with your personality!" Lin Haiyu smiled and pulled her, "I hope you don't mind and are willing to be my apprentice."
"Of course I don't mind," Qu Lingyuan agreed in surprise, "But I still have a teacher."
"Oh? Who is it?" Lin Haiyu was not surprised at all. Of course, she had to be taught by someone to acquire these skills.
Qu Lingyuan excitedly turned around and waved to Chu Wenyu in the audience: "Teacher Chu, please come here!"
Chu Wenyu was flattered and walked onto the stage to greet Lin Haiyu.
"So it's my junior sister?" Lin Haiyu smiled and took Chu Wenyu's hand and patted it.
"Senior brother actually remembers me?" Chu Wenyu was shocked. It was so great to feel that her idol remembered who she was!
"Of course, my junior sister was a flower in the music department at school."
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