A Weibo post seemed ridiculous and sarcastic, and it also posted a few pictures, which were a comparison picture made by Mu Xiaoyu, and there were also very professional analysis on it.

This Weibo post was bought by Qin Yu's fans and was popular. Qin Yu himself is an extremely popular blogger. Within an hour, he had 10,000 comments.

Such a big noise, the official members of the Beijing Association naturally saw it.

"I read it, it seems that there is indeed plagiarism..." The few people in charge of the official blog of the Beijing Association looked at each other, but they didn't know who was the one who copied it. "What should I do now?"

"I remember that Master Wei seemed to say that Qin Yu plagiarized last year, so he didn't accept her as his apprentice?" Another person's mind flashed and suddenly remembered this.

This matter is related to Master Wei and his apprentices. The people in charge of the official blog are just ordinary members. This matter has had too much impact. Several people dare not make decisions without authorization, so they can only contact Master Wei.

**

There are also many people who are jealous of Qin Ran.

Especially since the other party became Master Wei’s chief disciple, countless people wanted to make this big deal.

There are no more people who take advantage of the situation.

It soon reached Dai Ran's ears.

After the last performance competition, Dai Ran's status in the Violin Association plummeted. He was in a bad mood in the past two days until the news of the shock tonight came out.

"Teacher Dai, this incident is indeed too coincidental..." The people around him thought for a moment and whispered, "But Qin Yu published a year before Qin Ran, this is the fact."

Dai Ran laughed, his eyes were quite cold: "If Qin Ran could have made such a song a year ago, why did he come to the Beijing Association until today?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the people from Dai Ran’s party nodded continuously.

Such excellent music is something that most people wish to know about. How can they hide it for a year before they can be slowly released?

Dai Ran obviously thought so. If this matter is true, it will obviously be a heavy blow to Master Wei's reputation and status.

He called Qin Yu directly.

This incident fermented for several hours, and Qin Yu kept staring at it, feeling anxious.

When the phone rang, she almost jumped up, but she still held herself to the balcony and answered the phone: "Hey, teacher."

"Did you know what's happening on Weibo? Don't be afraid? Just tell the teacher if you did the music score a year ago. Is there any evidence?" Dai Ran's voice was very stable.

Obviously I believed her, and this sentence gave Qin Yu a heart-warming agent.

She took a deep breath, looked at the students walking downstairs, and spoke in a steady manner: "It's me, I still have the manuscript."

The manuscript can be seen as an old thing.

It's the best evidence.

**

Wei family.

Master Wei just came back. Recently, Wang Zifeng was going to Mzhou. Master Wei was helping to clear the procedures. He didn't come back until ninety o'clock in the past two days.

"How is Mr. Sun's progress today?" When he got home, Master Wei took off his coat and took the tea cup handed over by Uncle Hai.

"It's good today. I'm already trying to manage some small businesses." When it comes to Wei Zihang, Uncle Hai's expression also slowed down a lot.

Wei Zihang suddenly reformed during the summer vacation and wanted to come back for family training.

I have been in seclusion until now, and it is basically uncle Hai who is with him.

Therefore, Uncle Hai did not follow Master Wei in the past two months.

Master Wei nodded slightly and sat at the dining table to have a meal. The call from the Beijing Association was called at this time.

Uncle Hai went to the sofa to answer, and his smiley expression paused.

Master Wei pressed his temple, then reached out to hold a bowl of soup, and slowly drank it. He felt that Uncle Hai's expression was wrong, so he couldn't help but raise his head and squint his eyes: "What's going on?"

He put down the bowl.

"Master, there is indeed something..." Uncle Hai frowned and briefly told Master Wei about the incident on Weibo.

After hearing this, Master Wei threw off the chopsticks in his hand with a "pop".

He asked someone to read the Weibo post of Qin Yu's fans and saw the comments below at a glance.

[Is he actually a senior student of the Beijing Association? He asked the Beijing Association to remove her from the list with a blood letter!]

【Blood Letter of Two!】

[Is the Beijing Association crazy? Is this kind of person also accepted? It is simply a shame in the violin world. I feel sorry for Miss Qin Yu.]

[Because she is Master Wei’s apprentice, she can plagiarize fearlessly and openly?]

[I heard that it is still @Master Wei’s apprentice. Master Wei, how many words do you come out to say?]

【…】

Things fermented overnight and became more and more intense.

Master Wei was so angry that he couldn't eat any more. How could he not know who the music score was?

"Master, let's go find Miss Qin?" Uncle Hai whispered, "Just let her send her manuscript."

"Where did she have manuscripts?" Master Wei pressed his temple. Qin Ran had no idea about the value of her manuscripts before, and it was because she was too easy to succeed. This was also a shortcoming of her. "She almost threw those manuscripts around. If she couldn't achieve perfection, she would throw them away."

because……

She probably didn't expect that she would find someone else's treasure as a garbage thing.

Uncle Hai was stunned. He didn't expect it to be like this at all. His expression became serious now: "Her manuscript... could not have been picked up by Qin Yu?"

Such things in the art world pay the most attention to evidence.

Whoever publishes it first, you have to come up with evidence.

Qin Ran had no manuscripts, and there were no videos. There might be manuscripts in Qin Yu, and the most important thing is... the video of her playing the violin for a year is still there.

This is the most direct evidence. Qin Ran only has videos from the past few days, and it is easy to be rhythmic online.

Master Wei knew about Qin Yu's song a year ago, but at that time he could not produce any substantial evidence, so he could only mention a little. If it was really a big deal at that time, people on the Internet might even say that he pressed his head and asked Qin Yu to admit plagiarism.

Now that the pressure on online public opinion is too great, more people will subconsciously favor the weak.

It's similar to the current situation.

Some netizens have very strange views on their values, commonly known as being weak and you are reasonable. Any marketing account can drive public opinion and attack wherever they point. Master Wei dare not underestimate this, as it is related to Qin Ran's future.

While walking upstairs, he lowered his head to call Cheng Jun.

As for Qin Ran's side... Master Wei dared not mention her bad temper.

I was afraid that she would just lift the knife and go to Qin Yu...

After all, this was not without a few years ago...

**

After a night passed, there was no movement on Master Wei's side, and there was no movement on Qin Ran's side.

Qin Yu got up from the bed and his mind became more and more active.

She knew Qin Ran very well. She didn't speak for so long, which means she might not have any evidence!

Qin Yu's heart jumped very fast.

She looked at herself with thousands of additional Weibo comments all night, all comforting her. No one felt that it was possible that she copied Qin Ran.

The fans who have risen by 100,000 are still rising.

Does the Beijing Association want someone with a history of plagiarism?

If Qin Ran is gone, wouldn’t she be ranked first?

Qin Yu opened the Weibo editor and posted a Weibo post saying that she created this music at school a year ago, and many people in the school could prove this.

For this reason, she also gathered several of the school's original followers.

During that period, she did practice violin in the art building of Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, and many people knew about this.

Today is the second day of registration for school. I don’t need to stay in school. Qin Yu even returned to the Shen family, took out his luggage, took out the violin score, and took the photo and posted it on Weibo.

【This is what I wrote after a month.】

**

Tinglan.

Qin Ran was still in the room, and the curtains were not opened. She sat in front of the computer, her cold white fingers jumping on the keyboard.

Lines of code jump out.

After a while, she pressed the "enter" button, and the jumping code turned into an IP address, which looked familiar, and Qin Ran narrowed her eyes.

But she didn't care. She just put on her headphones and said to Chang Ning, "It's solved, you can let the giant crocodile go."

Chang Ning responded, "Okay."

He hung up the phone and quickly contacted the giant crocodile.

Qin Ran didn't turn off the computer either, she just went downstairs with a teacup.

Downstairs, Cheng Jun stood in the hall and seemed to be calling someone. When he saw her coming down, he immediately hung up the phone.

"Go to have a meal." He pointed to the dining table, then sat on the other side, and casually turned his cell phone in his hand, his expression a little cold for no reason.

His eyes were almost unconcealed.

Qin Ran took a bite of the meal and couldn't help it, "I have something to ask me for it?"

"Who asks..." Cheng Jun glanced at her, and when he was halfway through the conversation, he turned the corner, but his tone didn't look like he asked someone. "No, great god, I really want you if you have something to do. I heard that you have a birthday growth record, so lend me a look?"

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Chapter completed!