Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Chapter 107: Someone Wants to Land on the Moon and Touch Porcelain!

At this point, the host stopped being polite and used words to put pressure on Jiang Nuantang.

At the same time, the curtain behind the stage opened automatically without waiting for the personnel in the control room to operate.

A giant screen comparable to a top screening hall was revealed.

Immediately afterwards, the projection system started, projecting the content on Jiang Nuantang's computer onto the screen.

It was the homepage of the website that released the song "Wu Shuang".

Jiang Nuantang tapped the keyboard and entered a series of program codes.

Soon the data of the entire website will appear.

"This is the number of times the song "Wu Shuang" has been accessed in the past five years, a total of 321 trillion times. Finally, there are ten other people with similar information and the same name as me, but just click on the specific information and you will find them. It's not me."

Jiang Nuantang explained while operating.

With the deepening of her explanation, and the confirmation that the person with the same name related to those materials is not her future.

Many of the audience sitting in the audience have already believed her statement, but some people still questioned:

"Even so, it cannot be ruled out that you have heard the song from other sources."

"It's just that you may suspect me of plagiarism after hearing it?"

Jiang Nuantang raised her eyebrows lightly, paused, and then asked:

"Then if the talented composer in front of you has visited my music homepage more than once in the past five years, and listened to the songs I composed no less than a hundred times, how do you explain it?"

The understatement of the words directly bluffed everyone present.

For a while, those stubborn people didn't know how to answer.

But after thinking about it, it seemed impossible.

In recent years, Miao Bo, among the few composers who have been hailed as geniuses, why do they need to visit each other's homepage?

After trying to understand this, the host turned cold again, and retorted in a cold voice:

"Miss Jiang, please don't talk nonsense. Mr. Miao Bo is so talented, how could he want to copy others?"

"and……"

The subject changed, and the host went on to say:

"If he really borrowed your work, how can your work not be famous?"

The host speaks in a protective tone, and is obviously one of Miao Bo's admirers, and he doesn't want others to slander Miao Bo.

Knowing that many people can't accept this statement, Jiang Nuantang is not angry, and only corrects it lightly:

"You're wrong, he didn't borrow my work..."

Hearing this, the host breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something more.

Then I heard Jiang Nuantang added quietly:

"He copied it."

"How, how is it possible?"

As soon as these words came out, the host couldn't hold back his expression, and even the audience couldn't sit still.

"What a joke, Mr. Miao Bo copied her?"

"In what age, there are still people who want to go to the moon and touch porcelain!"

……

Hearing the doubts from the audience, the host was very satisfied, and turned to Jiang Nuantang:

"Miss Jiang, you have also seen it. If you can't come up with stronger evidence, I'm afraid you won't be able to convince so many people..."

So, just admit it!

The host put pressure on Jiang Nuantang, originally wanting her to retreat, but before she finished speaking, she heard a sentence from the side:

"No proof! I can prove that she didn't plagiarize!"

Accompanied by a slightly vicissitudes of voice.

An old foreign man on crutches walked up the steps slowly.

Seeing the old man, the current chairman of the organizing committee, who was sitting under the stage, couldn't sit still immediately, and hurried forward to meet him:

"Mr. Andre, why are you here?"

The old man named Andre was the former chairman of the competition organizing committee.

It is well-known in the industry.

But retired a few years ago.

It would be hard not to be shocked by his sudden appearance.

YouQi listened to him, and it seemed that he was here to stand up for Ms. Jiang.

The current chairman of the board was thinking about it when Andre glanced at him:

"If I don't come again, don't you want to wrong the two champions?"

The words are still those words, but they can be connected together, but the current chairman is confused.

Don't understand exactly what it means.

Why is it wronged?

Or a two-time tournament champion?

Where did the two sessions come from?

Before he could think clearly, Andre glanced at him and pointed at Jiang Nuantang:

"Do you know who she is?"

The chairman shook his head with a dazed expression.

Seeing him like this, Andre snorted softly, and said angrily:

"The last five-year-old violin champion was her."

After a pause, Andre continued:

"Since I was a child, I have a super talent for various musical instruments, and I have shown extraordinary sensitivity in music. I can compose my own lyrics and music at the age of four or five. Do you think she will plagiarize such a person?"

The chairman thought for a while, then shook his head again:

"probably not……"

At the age of four or five, he wrote his own lyrics and composed music.

It seems that there is really no need to copy others...

but……

"The song "Jin"..."

There are indeed multiple melodies that are highly similar to or even overlap with "Wu Shuang".

If not, they would not be so convinced.

Not even an award.

I'm afraid that the award will cause all kinds of unnecessary troubles.

Seeing that the chairman is about to bring the topic to "Wu Shuang".

Miao Bo, who had a premonition that the situation was going out of control, didn't dare to hesitate, and said hastily:

"It should be a misunderstanding, maybe it's a coincidence or not."

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Not to mention those who understand music, even those who know nothing about music theory know that it is impossible!

Everyone looked at Miao Bo in unison.

Seeing Miao Bo feel more and more guilty, he couldn't stay any longer, so he found an excuse:

"I still have something to do, let's go first—"

Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by Andre:

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Miao, I have a few questions I want to ask you."

Miao Bo, who was about to turn around, paused.

Knowing that Andre's question is definitely not good for him, he still has to bite the bullet and look at him:

"what is the problem?"

Miao Bo clenched his palms tightly, pretending to be calm, but his back was already dripping with cold sweat.

"May I ask Mr. Miao, when was the song "Wu Shuang" created?"

Andre looked at Miao Bo, his hale and hearty eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

Sure enough, this is the problem...

Miao Bo tightened his grip on his palm, thought for a while, and replied:

"It was specifically formed five years ago, but I had the idea of ​​creating this melody long before that."

"is it?"

Andre raised his eyebrows, noncommittal to this answer.

After a pause, he continued to ask:

"When is the earliest time?"

when……

Miao Bo glanced at Jiang Nuantang, and spit out a time:

"Eight years ago."

As soon as the words fell, a chuckle was heard:

"Ah!"

Miao Bo searched for the sound and saw Jiang Nuantang pulling the corner of his lips lightly, as if mocking him for lying.

Andre also glanced at Jiang Nuantang, and said meaningfully:

"That's really a coincidence. It's a year earlier than "Frost Dye"."