Hai Yunrou knew that she had performed exceptionally this time.

Because she saw Dong Yue's satisfied gaze, Hai Yunrou breathed a sigh of relief, but did not see Gong Zheng's figure.

Music critics have expressed their opinions.

"Yunrou, if you can maintain this performance in tomorrow's final, I will definitely give you a high score."

"I don't know if you have signed a contract with a brokerage company. If not, I would like to introduce you."

"I heard that you are Yan Hua's student, she really recruited another strong general!"

Ding Le didn't know whether it was because of Gong Zheng's bullying, or because Hai Yunrou was a girl, the evaluation was not as harsh as before.

"Your song is very good both in terms of adaptation and overall singing, but a part of it is out of tune in the middle. I hope you can correct this mistake tomorrow."

Hai Yunrou accepted humbly: "Okay, Teacher Ding Le."

She suppressed the excitement in her heart and walked off the stage. When she entered the backstage, what she greeted was not cheers and applause but Gong Zheng's cold face.

Hai Yunrou was taken aback, "Second brother, you're not in the instructor's seat, why are you running backstage?"

Gong Zheng said coldly: "I have something to ask you."

Gong Zheng took Hai Yunrou to a more secluded place, and he asked, "Hai Yunrou, tell me honestly, did you plagiarize the song you sang?"

He listened carefully to the melody, and it was exactly the same as the reborn one from beginning to end.

He and Hai Yunrou have lived under the same roof for 20 years, can he not know how much she weighs?

At best, she can yell hot ktv songs, and she hasn't even taken serious music lessons, so how could she adapt the tunes?

There must be something tricky here.

When Hai Yunrou was asked, she felt guilty for a moment, she stiffened her neck and defended: "I didn't plagiarize."

She bought the tune of this song from Tan Xue.

All copyrights belong to her, how could she plagiarize?

Gong Zheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of inquiry, "Even if you didn't plagiarize, the song is not original to you, tell me, where did it come from?"

Hai Yunrou refused to admit it, "Second brother, after I returned to Hai's house, my biological parents treated me very well and invited Wang Ying to tutor me in music theory, and I am really talented in music, that's why I created music. out this song."

Seeing that she was lying without changing her face, Gong Zheng gave up saving her.

"Hai Yunrou, for the sake of our brother and sister, I intend to give you a hand, but if you don't want to go ashore, just wait and dig your own grave!"

After finishing speaking, Gong Zheng shook off her and left.

Hai Yunrou looked at the direction he was leaving, thinking about the meaning of his words.

Hai Yunrou was apprehensive and hurriedly called Tan Xue.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please wait..."

……

Hai Qianli heard Hai Yunrou's singing in the background.

It's really good, it's made great progress, even if it's placed in the star-studded music scene, it's very brilliant, and it can even be passed down for a long time.

The premise is that she didn't plagiarize her tune.

If she dares to plagiarize, Hai Qianli dares to tear her up to the point where there is no scum left!

The phone in her pocket vibrated, Hai Qianli took it out, it was a call from Gong Zheng, she hung up immediately.

Instead, he slowly sent a text message.

[Rebirth: Check for me Tan Xue's whereabouts and the expenditure of the account under his name. 】

After Gongzheng's mask was lost, Tan Xue rummaged through her cabinet and crumpled her sheet music, but now it was stolen by Hai Yunrou. She said that without her participation, she wouldn't believe it!

Soon, the competition came to an end, and Hai Qianli stood on the stage.

The instructors and music critics all sat up straight, looking forward to what amazing songs Rebirth will bring this time.

"Everyone, teachers, music critics, I'm bringing an adapted folk song "Unwilling" this time."

ballad?

Many people were disappointed.

Folk songs are nothing but sad songs written by so-called literary youths, moaning without illness, which makes people feel uncomfortable after listening to them.

Even if it was adapted, how could it be any better?

Before Ding Le could wait for Rebirth to sing, he suddenly said, "Rebirth, did you use too much force in the first two competitions, which led to the exhaustion of your talents in the finals, so you found a ballad to prevaricate us?"

Before Gong Zheng opened his mouth to defend, Hai Qianli responded with a slight smile: "Mr. Ding Le, how do you know that I am exhausted before listening to my singing? You are sitting in the position of a music critic. Only after others have finished singing can they be qualified to judge her?"

Ding Le's face was bruised and purple, and he said sullenly: "I apologize for the inappropriate comment just now, you sing!"

He wanted to see what kind of songs Rebirth could produce to convince him.

If Hai Qianli knew what was going on in his heart, he would definitely say that he was thinking too much.

Hai Qianli chose a folk song that has been sung by ethnic minorities for a long time.

It tells a poignant story.

Girls are born into a patriarchal minority, where women have no opportunities to go to school or work, they are just tools for reproduction.

Since she was a child, she longed to break through the shackles and wait for equal treatment from her father, brother and clan.

Everyone thought she was a fantasy, including her mother who had been oppressed for a long time.

She frantically wanted to escape from this backward small mountain village, but she was always caught and beaten by her clansmen on the way to escape.

She never gave up the idea of ​​escaping until she met a man who told her that he would give her the equality she wanted.

The girl and the boy got married and they lived happily ever after.

Her mother-in-law sees the equality she received as outrageous. Every time her husband goes out to work, he is always bullied and beaten by her mother-in-law, but she still feels very happy.

But the good times didn't last long, her husband died unexpectedly, and the girl was sent back to her natal family as a disaster.

People in the clan thought she was an ominous person and burned her alive.

The tune of the whole ballad is low and depressing, which makes people feel uncomfortable after listening to it.

Just when everyone was about to cover their ears and run away, Hai Qianli spoke slowly.

As soon as Qing Ling's beautiful singing voice opened, people involuntarily took off their hands on their ears, wanting to listen to her natural voice.

She sang a sad tune, complaining about the unfairness of the world and breaking through the shackles with all her strength.

Different from the original author's sadness of being unwilling to bear the world but full of resentment, the adaptation of rebirth hits the hearts of everyone, making them excited, wanting to take up all weapons to rescue the poor girl.

Everyone in the audience was immersed in the singing of rebirth.

Mo Sipei did not know when he appeared in the auditorium. He looked at the small but explosive figure on the stage.

Her voice gives a feeling of carrying a story.

What she has experienced is definitely not the change of the real daughter, but a deeper injury.

What happened to her?

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