It happened to be three days earlier than Wen Huan's email to Ms. Yuan.
Wen Xuerou raised her chin confidently, but her eyes were filled with the smell of injury.
"Ms. Yuan, you may not know very well. Wen Huan was raised in the country since she was a child. His father had already broken up with her father because of disappointment with her. Despite this, Wen Huan still lives in our house. Maybe I played the piano that day.
When she heard this song just now."
Wen Xuerou said, tears flowing down her face.
She turned sideways and looked at Wen Hua from afar.
"Sister, I don't know what you plagiarized my work out of your mind, but as long as you are willing to admit it, I will not hold you accountable. After all, I still call you sister."
Everyone present looked at Wen Xue's gentle and gentleness.
Many people started whispering.
"I originally thought I was here to attend a charity party, but who knew I had watched one fight after another."
"Who did you say plagiarize whom?"
Wen Hua raised his head slowly and listened to the people's discussions. Until the voice gradually became smaller and everyone stared at her and saw that Wen Hua spoke.
"I did write this song, but it was not written when I was a few years old, but half of it three years ago. Later, because some things didn't continue, I only completed a whole song recently.
.”
Wen Xuerou wiped her tears when she heard this.
She asked, choking, "Do you have evidence? For example, the manuscript, or the process of your composition."
Wen Huan glanced at Wen Xuerou deeply.
"Wen Xuerou, don't you know where my manuscript is?"
Wen Xuerou's tears filled her eyes again in an instant, falling down with tears in her eyes.
"You...what do you mean?"
Wen Hua said word by word.
"You entered my room when I was taking a shower that day, and my manuscript disappeared! I want to ask, have you seen it?"
Wen Xuerou bit her lip.
"I never knew what manuscript you had!"
He said softly.
She suddenly stretched out her hand towards Wen Xuerou.
Wen Xuerou was startled by her outstretched hand and subconsciously took a few steps back. Li Hua's face was a bit scared and ferocious.
"What do you want to do?"
Wen Huan suddenly laughed.
"What are you afraid of if you didn't do anything wrong?"
Her smile was gentle, as bright as the warm sunshine in spring.
However, Wen Xuerou felt a bit cold in her heart.
Wen Xuerou held her hands tightly and let go after a long time.
"I'm afraid you will lose your temper suddenly."
"Give me your phone, the evidence is on your phone.
Wen Xuerou's heart trembled. She looked at Wen Huan who was reaching out to her with a hand in front of her, and her fingers holding the phone couldn't help but clenched.
Is Wen Huan cheating on himself?
She carefully recalled the contents on her phone and confirmed this idea.
Wen Xuerou's eyes were a little sharper, so she asked Wen Huan.
"What if you can't find evidence from my phone?"
Wen Hua knew what she was thinking and said according to her words.
"If I can't find evidence, I will admit this charge. From then on, I will never touch the piano again!"
Wen Xuerou's face was delighted and her eyes were lit.
Her voice was trembling, "Are you saying true?!"
Wen Huan looked at Wen Xuerou's eyes and said word by word.
"Are I still afraid that I will not keep my word?"
Wen Xuerou looked at the people around her and felt relieved. Even if Wen Hua wanted to repent, she would not have any great achievements in the future.
She will never let Wen Hua re-enter and take away her opportunities!
At this moment, a man's low and cold voice sounded in the crowd.
"What if I find evidence? Miss Wen wouldn't just think that nothing happened, right?"
Wen Xuerou heard the familiar voice and turned around and met Huo Yaoshen's cold and sharp phoenix eyes.
Those eyes seemed to see through her entire body, and a chill spread out from the bone marrow, almost frozen her blood.
Wen Xuerou subconsciously leaned against the side, wanting to find someone to cover her.
"I……"
She wanted to speak, but her teeth were trembling and she couldn't even say a word.
Huo Yaoshen had already said what he said for her.
"It's better to do this. If Wen Hua can find evidence to prove that this piano piece was written by her, then Miss Wen will never touch the piano again, what if?"
Huo Yaoshen was not asking Wen Xuerou for advice, but said this to Ms. Yuan next to her.
Then Ms. Yuan nodded and agreed.
“To be fair, just do it.
The two of them had no intention of asking Wen Xuerou for help, but they decided to make a decision after a few simple conversations.
Wen Xuerou's face looked very ugly.
But she couldn't have an attack, so she could only barely squeeze out a little smile and answer.
"Then follow what Mr. Huo said, I believe the truth will stand on the side of fairness and justice."
After saying that, she handed the phone to Wen Huan.
The young ladies in the celebrity circle all scoffed at it.
"Tsk tsk, how did she say such shameless words in such a righteous tone?"
"Family talent!"
"I always thought Shen Yuxu was a scumbag before, but now I suddenly feel that they are so compatible."
A young lady next to her immediately started screaming and sharpened her knife.
"You are not allowed to say that to my male god, Mr. Huo! I'm still waiting for him to kick Wen Xuerou that green tea bitch with me that day!"
The two started arguing.
And here, Wen Huan has already retrieved the picture from Wen Xuerou's Weibo and enlarged it with high definition using software.
This picture is the original manuscript stolen by Wen Xuerou from Wen Huan.
The content above is printed. Wen Xuerou has also checked it repeatedly. Wen Hua did not make any marks, so she took it directly with confidence and boldness.
However, as Wen Hu continued to enlarge the picture, the screen of the phone was covered with white or black color blocks.
As light spots flash by layer, the pictures become clearer layer by layer with the help of the editing processor.
Until a high-definition picture finally appeared.
Wen Huan pointed at that position and said to everyone.
"Look at this position of the rest, there is a mark of mine on it."
She said as she turned on her phone and took out a few photos.
Those photos were found on the college’s official website and were about the text written by Wen Huan during the school’s entertainment performance.
She did the same thing, and at the position of the last character, there was such a circular mark, among which the circle was a flower-like English "HUA".
It is the pinyin of Wen Huan's "官网".
After Wen Hua said this, he returned the phone to Wen Xuerou.