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Chapter 534 Wen Lu Plagiarized!

Everyone: "???????"

What about the evidence?

How did it turn into a lottery?

Everyone was full of doubts, but after Shen Wenqian posted this Weibo, he pretended to be dead and didn't move.

[Waiting for a whole morning, what about the evidence? What does it mean to have a lottery draw?]

[Haha, I can't show evidence, so I'll bluff.]

[I checked it. There is only one concert at the Imperial Capital Theater tonight, which is Richard Brown's global tour.]

[Oh! I have heard of this piano master, the ticket is 1,000 yuan as the base!]

[Why did Shen Wenqian give Richard's ticket? Is Ruan Qi going to see it?]

[What if he doesn't matter, he will draw a prize first, and he may be favored by the God of Ou Qi.]

The melon-eating crowd did not see the evidence, but it did not delay the lottery.

Soon, Shen Wenqian's Weibo was reposted nearly 100,000 times. Those who followed Ruan Qi's plagiarism incident knew about the evening concert.

...

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Hall 1 of the Imperial Capital Grand Theater was filled with seats.

The ten lucky people who were drawn by Shen Wenqian walked to their position with the tickets.

Everyone looked at each other.

"You guys won the prize, too?" asked a young woman.

The other people nodded.

"Are you Ruan Qi's fans?"

"No, I'm a passerby."

"I am also a passerby and have been paying attention to Ruan Qi's plagiarism."

"...I, I am a fan." A young girl of eighteen or nineteen years old raised her hand weakly.

The others looked at her in surprise.

"The plagiarism is so big that you haven't quit your fans?"

"Romang won't copy." The little girl mustered up the courage to explain, "I don't believe that Ruangor who risked his life to dismantle bombs would do such a thing!"

The young woman sitting next to her couldn't help laughing.

"Don't be nervous," the woman comforted her, "I am just a melon-eating person, I don't favor anyone, I only believe in evidence."

The little girl blushed and showed gratitude.

The man on the other side smiled and said, "At first, I thought Ruan Qi was plagiarizing it. But after watching Jian Chao's live broadcast this morning, I felt something was wrong."

When it comes to the live broadcast in the morning, everyone looks like they want to smile or not.

"Jian Chao is committed suicide by himself. If it weren't for him, I really thought Ruan Qi would have copied Wen Lu." One person said helplessly, "After that being said, why did Ruan Qi's agent let us watch the concert? What about the evidence?



Everyone shook their heads in confusion.

At this time, the winner sitting on the edge gave a small scream.

"You guys read Weibo! The original manuscript of "Yi Ming" was not created by Wen Lu at all!"

Ten people sitting in a row opened their phones together.

On Weibo, a topic is high in the most eye-catching position on the hot search list-

#Julia Conservatory Dean speaks out#!

Following the topic, I clicked in. I saw a screenshot of the ins from the dean of the Juilliard School.

[David Jones: The original manuscript of "One Thought" was not created by Wen Lu, but by the youngest pianist and composer Miss Vivian when she was twelve years old. And the manuscript released by Wen Lu is also

Not the original version, Vivian's first version of "One Thought" was treasured in the college's library. I am very despised by Ms. Wen Lu's behavior, I hope you can apologize to Miss Vivian.]

Behind David Jones's ins, he also threw out a photo and a video.

In the photo, a music score is placed in a delicate gold-inlaid box.

The handwriting on the music score is very tender, and it is obvious that it is from a child. The paper on the score is also yellowed, and you can see at a glance that this paper is older than the manuscript released by Wen Lu.

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