Chapter 122 Duan Xingrang's genius filling(1/2)
After having dinner outside, Zhao Changan and the four of them returned to the rental house within two minutes.
Yin Wan's phone call came in.
Zhao Changan and Yin Wan chatted briefly and hung up the phone. Just as Zhong Lianwei opened the 'Pearl Music Forum', the phone rang rapidly again.
This time it was Wang Yu, and I don’t know where she got the number.
"Zhao Chang'an, what's going on with this recording and video? If it's really Xu Yijie's song, and no one cares about you when you sing it, why do you keep insisting that you are the original singer? Do you know that an unintentional lie can sometimes
It can ruin a person's life, even if he is a genius!"
Zhao Changan didn't know how to explain it, so his heart skipped a beat and he hung up the phone with a 'click'.
Then he unplugged the phone cord.
Otherwise, he would have guessed without even thinking about it that the phone call tonight would kill him!
By this time, Zhong Lianwei had already found the top post.
A recording, a video link, and the following are densely packed with comments.
recording:
‘Hello, I am Yue Hailan, who are you?
I am Zhao Changan.
Zhao Changan! You know, we have been waiting for your call for a long time. It seems that you have made a decision. Let's go ahead.
Jinxi Hotel, Peony Room on the 3rd floor at noon.
Okay, let’s see you there then. Brother Jie and I are waiting for you to explain why you plagiarized the song "Those Years"!'
"Fuck!"
Zhao Changan cursed in a dumbfounded way.
This bitch is really not a good person. She actually said one more sentence on purpose after hanging up the phone.
This gives people the illusion that he went to discuss with her because of plagiarism.
Zhong Lianwei clicked on the video link.
On the small screen, he opened the door and came in, "It's a bit late after school, and I don't have any food to order. I have classes at two o'clock in the afternoon. I'll have tea."
You can see the whole body and the moving lips.
Then sit aside,
At this time, only the upper bodies of himself and Yue Hailan could be seen in the camera, and no part above the neck could be seen.
‘Ahem——’
Two violent coughs.
Apparently it was because the following paragraph took up too much time, and Yue Hailan's answer could not be justified.
After completely erasing it, it would be too weird if some sounds are not filled in.
Therefore, two violent coughs were added like a genius, and Yue Hailan turned the rupees and a sterling silver zippo lighter on the turntable in front of her. It just matched the highlight of the cough.
'The food is ready, feel free to order, you're welcome.'
'Give me a pound of vegetable dumplings.'
"The cause of this incident is Brother Jie," Yue Hailan scooped up a small spoonful of bird's nest and white fungus, lowered her head and took a sip.
You can see her red lips. When the spoon is put down, the red lips are still in the camera.
'I met you on the bus on the 2nd or 3rd, and used your line music book to compose the song "Those Years".——'
Then, the red lips disappeared from the camera.
"——"
A few seconds of silence.
"Fuck!"
Zhao Changan was very impressed. There is such a weird operation?
The word 'said' was eaten.
‘What do you think?’ These three rhetorical questions were also eaten.
It became my own silence in the face of accusations.
‘I heard that you were the top scorer in the province in the college entrance examination and received a reward of five to six hundred thousand yuan? How about a compensation of five hundred thousand yuan——’
This passage was not edited.
But corresponding to the previous words, there is also "received a reward of five to six hundred thousand."
One impression is that Yue Hailan asked Zhao Changan to compensate Xu Yijie 500,000 yuan.
'Fifty million?'
The self on the screen stood up and said, ‘Cough cough cough——’, another genius-like cough replaced the sentence ‘Although I like money, I will never compromise with Xu Yijie, a plagiarist’.
Then his own voice said, 'It seems I shouldn't waste this time!'
Open the door and walk away.
The entire editing is smooth and smooth, and feels impeccable!
Zhong Lianwei continued to scroll down, and the forum was full of replies.
Browsing through some of them quickly, except for a handful of people who are still questioning the timing bug that Xu Yijie dictated when he sang for the first time, and the authenticity of this recording video: Is it Zhao Changan? Was the voice in it added later?
The rest basically changed the direction and cursed Zhao Changan.
——
"Fake!"
Zeng Xiaoxiao was so angry that her eyes were on fire and her cheeks were red.
"Of course it's fake, it's spliced and edited. Brother, why did you go to see that sexy fox? You didn't get the chicken, but you got all sexy?"
Zhong Lianwei complained: "If you don't counterattack successfully with your first two advantages, I think selling computers online is quite mysterious!"
"They just want to stir up trouble, as long as we don't mess up the situation. He lied the first time at Jinghai Stadium, which is a fatal injury to Xu Yijie. Moreover, we have obtained the copyright of this song, what do they want?
Fight with us?"
Wen Ye smoked a cigarette and lit it: "I suggest suing Xu Yijie directly!"
"Don't worry, the waves are still too small now. Do you remember what Gorky said?"
Zhao Changan looked around at Wen Ye, Zhong Lianwei and Zeng Xiaoxiao.
"Let the storm come harder/stronger/violently!"
The four of them roared together.
"You are all wrong, it is intense!"
"strong!"
"Idiot, it's violent!"
"fierce!"
"Hahahahaha——"
The four of them laughed.
——
On the morning of the 11th, Zhao Changan and four others rode four bicycles and went straight to the gold shop in Xujiahui.
From a distance, Zhao Changan saw Song Jing leaning against a red Beetle, wearing high boots, white leggings, a black short leather skirt, and a fiery red sweater with big waves.
Especially eye-catching.
"Ling ring ring~"
Zhao Changan rode his bicycle over and rang the bell and stopped.
Looking at Song Jing with a smile: "Senior sister is so pretty!"
"You can come here if you're not pretty! What's going on with that recording and video? You're too careless. Xu Yijie and the others are old bastards in the world. They are as cunning as ghosts. How dare you ask them to meet alone?"
Song Jing glared angrily at Zhao Changan: "Now they have caught you!"
"Haha, senior sister smokes."
Zhao Changan was just about to take out his Red Jinling.
"Brother, whip me!"
Zhong Lianwei on the side jumped off his bicycle and hurriedly took out the Huazi lighter from his pocket, looking at Song Jing with admiration.
"Click."
To be continued...