Anle noticed her gaze on his clothes and quickly shrank back, hiding it from her.
"Ruan, Teacher Ruan..."
Ruan Qi didn't ask why he went out so late. She turned sideways, smiled softly and said softly, "It's getting late, remember to go to bed early."
After that, she said good night and turned to walk to the kitchen.
Anle, who was standing at the entrance, glanced at the covered camera, with hesitation in his eyes.
He pursed his lips and looked at the little girl's back as she walked into the kitchen, and suddenly there was a rush of energy in his heart.
"Ruan, Teacher Ruan!"
Ruan Qi stopped and turned around to look at him doubtfully, "What's wrong?"
An Le entered the house without changing his nervous shoes.
He walked up to the little girl and opened his mouth, "You...be careful of Jian, Jian Chao, him, he, he..."
Anle's face turned red because he was too nervous.
Ruan Qi raised her eyebrows quietly, with a warm smile in her eyes, "Don't be anxious, speak slowly."
The little girl's soft voice made Anle relax a little.
He took a deep breath and breathed out with all his strength: "He's going to do something bad to you!"
…
The next morning, the sleeping villa woke up in the morning glow.
After everyone washed up, the director team handed a task card to Ruan Qichutao.
"There are only two days left for the fifth episode of "The King of Singers" to be broadcast live. According to the rules of the competition, the four of you instructors must guide the students to create team songs that belong to their respective teams. The relevant requirements have been written on the task card, everyone, please work hard.
"
Ruan Qi glanced at the task card in Chu Tao's hand.
In less than two days, the instructor not only has to lead the students to create a team song, but also learn to sing it.
After Sunday's "Supreme King of Singers" is broadcast, the audience will vote based on the performance of the four groups' songs.
The group with the most votes will get the right to be revived in the finals.
After understanding the rules of the competition, the students were instantly full of fighting spirit.
Chu Tao put the task card on the table, flipped her hair coquettishly, and raised her eyebrows at Ruan Qi with a smile, "Teacher Ruan, please draw your sword."
Ruan Qi tilted her little head, with a smile on her face, "Tomorrow night, at midnight, we will have a showdown on the top of the Forbidden City."
Everyone was amused by the conversation between the two, and the tense atmosphere just now was swept away.
Due to time constraints, after breakfast, Ruan Qi and Chu Tao took their respective students back to their own practice rooms.
At the same time, an inconspicuous Weibo was dropped into the calm lake like a pebble.
…
Jinhua Entertainment Office.
Shen Wenqian stood in front of the window sill, carefully pouring nutrient solution into the petri dish of Shuiyunlian.
Suddenly, bang bang bang——!
The rough knock on the door startled him so much that he almost poured a bottle of nutrient solution into it.
Shen Wenqian quickly steadied his hand and turned his head just in time to see Manager Tang pushing in the door.
"What are you talking about!" He scolded angrily, "More than 20 million delicate flowers, if I break them, I can't afford to sell them to you!"
Normally, Manager Tang would definitely reply with a few words.
But this time, he walked to the desk with a sullen face and no words.
Shen Wenqian noticed something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"
Manager Tang didn't say anything. He moved the mouse to open the computer and typed in a link. "Come and take a look."
Shen Wenqian suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
He quickly closed the petri dish, walked to Manager Tang, and looked up at the computer——
[I don’t want to learn piano: I don’t know if I’m too preoccupied, but I always feel that “One Thought” is very similar to a piece from the Eliza International Piano Competition some time ago. This is a video I recorded at the competition, can anyone help me?
Check it out? [Video]]
Shen Wenqian's expression changed slightly.
He clicked on the video.
The video was shot from the perspective of the audience, which is a bit far away from the stage, so it’s not clear who is playing on it.
But the sound of the piano came clearly from the video.
The sound of the piano is beautiful, ups and downs, and exciting.
But Shen Wenqian couldn't be affected by the sound of the piano, and his heart became heavier and heavier.
Soon, the more than four-minute piano music ended.
Manager Tang turned off the video.
The office was completely silent, eerily quiet.
Manager Tang turned to look at Shen Wenqian, who had a gloomy expression, and sighed softly, "Even if I am a layman, I can tell that this piano piece is almost exactly the same as "One Thought". Old Shen, do you think Xiao Qi can...
…”
"No!" Shen Wenqian interrupted him without thinking.
Manager Tang frowned, "But how do you explain this piano music? It can't be that the piano competition contestants copied Xiaoqi, right?"
"Why not?" Shen Wenqian asked naturally.
Manager Tang almost choked when asked.
He hammered his chest hard and said, "Old Shen, I know you are protecting the calf. But this matter..."
"This matter is that the piano player plagiarized Xiao Qi!" Shen Wenqian said firmly, "I know best what my kid is like! Xiao Qi absolutely cannot plagiarize!" New
After saying that, he asked Manager Tang, "You have been working with Xiao Qi for several months. Don't you know what her character is? You actually doubt her?!"
Manager Tang looked at his angry friend and knew very clearly that this was a proposition.
He quickly shook his head like a rattle, "No doubt, no doubt! Xiaoqi has a pure character, is gentle and innocent, kind and generous, and will never plagiarize!"
Shen Wenqian, who almost went berserk, put away the 40-meter-long knife with satisfaction.
"But..." Manager Tang weakly pointed at the computer, "What should I do with this video? What if someone discovers it..."
Before he could finish speaking, the office door was knocked open.
"Oops! The video of the piano competition has been trending!"
Ruan Qi and the students spent the whole day in the practice room and didn't come out until it was almost time for dinner.
Because of the recording of the program, the little girl’s mobile phone was always in silent mode.
She walked out of the practice room and took out her mobile phone, and saw more than a hundred missed calls and dozens of WeChat messages from Shen Wenqian.
[Brother Shen: Xiaoqi, someone on the Internet revealed that your "One Thought" was plagiarized.]
[Brother Shen: Take a look at this video. Call me back when you’re done.]
Ruan Qi's eyebrows moved and she clicked on the video.
The beautiful piano sound came from the video. She looked at the figure with an unclear face on the stage, and her clear eyes gradually turned dark.
At this time, Shen Wenqian's video call came over again.
Ruan Qi picked up immediately.
Shen Wenqian got straight to the point: "Xiao Qi, have you ever shown the music score of "One Thought" to anyone?"
Ruan Qi was slightly startled.
She looked at the slightly tired agent on the screen, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "Brother Shen, don't you suspect that I plagiarized?"
Shen Wenqian, who was busy with his feet on the ground, seemed to have heard some fantasy, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Ruan Xiaoqi, if you had the ability to plagiarize, my hair wouldn't have fallen out so much!"
Your brain circuit is so straight, even if you eat an ice cream secretly, someone will notice you, but you still plagiarize?
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