"Dad, don't get excited. I apologize. I apologize."
Qin Zhiyu came over in a hurry and said, "Song Jing, I'm sorry. This matter has nothing to do with my father and my brother. You can settle accounts with me however you want."
Qin Bolu also bent down and said, "Uncle Junior, it's me who didn't teach her well."
Song Jing glanced at the two of them and retracted his leg, "I want to save Lao Qin's face. This is just this time, and I won't do it next time. You take her away."
"Okay." Qin Bolu took Qin Zhiyu's wrist and said, "Let's go!"
Qin Zhiyu was pulled and staggered, "Dad, please slow down, I'm wearing high heels."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"
"Uncle..." Li Yin became anxious and hurriedly chased after him.
Song Jing raised his leg and stepped on the door frame, and Li Yin stopped abruptly.
Qin Zhiyu put his hands behind his back and gave her two strong gestures, but was pulled down by Qin Bolu.
"You still won't stop?!" Qin Bolu glared angrily.
Qin Zhiyu felt aggrieved and said, "Dad, I didn't know that he was the junior uncle, and who would have thought that the junior junior uncle would be a little girl. Those who don't know are not guilty."
Qin Bolu glared at her, "If my uncle hadn't done it for your brother's sake today, do you think you could go back with me safely now?"
Qin Zhiyu curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "It's not that serious. The status of our Qin family..."
"You are returning the status of the Qin family, do you know that the junior uncle...forget it, you pig head, even if I tell you, you won't understand." Qin Bolu let go of her hand, "How could you offend me?
Junior uncle? Just because of that girl in the office just now? What is your relationship with her?"
When Li Yin was mentioned, Qin Zhiyu felt a little guilty, "Just... just good friends. I saw her having a conflict with Song Jing, so I helped her. Who knew Song Jing would be my junior uncle."
"Dad, wait a minute, I'll make a call."
Qin Zhiyu walked to the side, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and the other end quickly picked up.
"Yu'er, didn't you go to see the music competition that Yinyin participated in? Did you finish it so quickly?"
Qin Zhiyu looked back at her father, covered her mouth with one hand, and whispered: "Ma Yue, come to the dean's office of Beijing University quickly. Yinyin had a conflict with someone else and something happened."
The man on the other end of the phone laughed and said, "Yinyin just had conflicts with her classmates at Beijing University. Can't they be resolved with you here?"
"I can't do it here, and my father is here to arrest me. I want to go back with him."
"Ha!" The man on the other end of the phone sneered, "Who is not even afraid of your Qin family? Then I want to see how powerful she is."
"Anyway, come here quickly." Qin Zhiyu couldn't say more.
"Kiss."
"My dad is right next to me." Qin Zhiyu's cheeks turned red, and she secretly glanced at her dad, lowering her voice, "My dad and the others don't know about our affairs yet. At night
I'm going to find you, but you should come over and help Yinyin out of trouble."
"Hurry up!" Qin Bolu urged.
"Here you go, dad!" Qin Zhiyu hurriedly hung up the phone with a guilty conscience, and went back to hold her dad's arm with a smile, "Dad, I have a best friend celebrating her birthday, so I won't be going home tonight."
"You don't have to go to the hospital today?"
"I'm on vacation today."
In the office, Li Yin faced Song Jing alone, even pinching his toes.
After some time, footsteps were finally heard outside the office.
The judges and teachers of the Green Fruit Music Competition, led by Master Bancroft, came to the dean's office together.
Bancroft saw Song Jing sitting at the door, smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it too late for you not to come over?"
"No." Song Jing suppressed the surliness in his eyes and stood up, moved the chair away and let them enter the office.
Han Xingxiu and Su Luan knew Song Jing well, so they were a little surprised to see her become less surly in front of Bancroft.
When Li Yin saw Bancroft and the others appearing, his heart skipped a beat.
Song Jing really wanted to cut off her path to apprenticeship.
"Dean Han." Bancroft greeted Han Xingxiu before looking at Li Yin.
Li Yin was so confused by his gaze that he didn't even dare to raise his head.
Bancroft didn't say anything to her, but turned around and said, "Teacher Jeffrey, you seem to have said that you would accept Li Yin as a student?"
"Yes." Jeffrey was really very satisfied with Li Yin's creative talents. He secretly thought about cultivating Li Yin into the second jnancy, so he was concerned about Li Yin's conflict with Song Jing and Quan Manman.
Didn't take it to heart.
Anyway, these will not affect Li Yin's own creative talents.
"Even if she steals the music scores of Quan Manman and Song Jing, and her character is questionable, does it not matter?" Bancroft asked.
Jeffrey had no good impression of Song Jing. He glanced at Song Jing and said, "Yes. Other things have nothing to do with me, so I don't need to care."
Li Yin's eyes flashed with surprise and emotion.
Although Jeffrey's reputation in the music industry is not as good as that of Master Bancroft, he is still very loud, and he is backed by the world's largest Shear Music Company. Among these judges and teachers, except for Master Bancroft, Jeffrey is also very famous.
, the highest status.
"Li Yin, come to the teacher."
Jeffrey waved with satisfaction, and Li Yin walked to him in a few steps, "Teacher."
"Okay." Jeffrey felt that it was a worthwhile trip to receive such a satisfied student.
Bancroft smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Teacher Jeffrey really appreciates Li Yin's creative ability. He was eager to accept the student before I even finished speaking."
Jeffrey frowned, "Master Bancroft, what do you mean?"
Bancroft didn't say anything. He took out his phone with a smile and clicked on an audio clip to play it.
The pleasant music sounded in the office. I just thought it sounded good when I first heard it. The more I listened to the melody, the more familiar it became. It was very similar to the piece Li Yin played on stage.
Li Yin's expression changed drastically.
The music only played the first short section and ended. Bancroft smiled slightly and said nothing, but it seemed that he had said everything.
Jeffrey frowned, "Master Bancroft, whose work is this piece of music you are playing?"
"My student, jnancyd, wrote a random paragraph when he had nothing to do." Bancroft turned over his phone. "There is still time for creation on it. It was several years ago."
"Classmate Li Yin, if I remember correctly, you said on stage that the score you played was only composed when you went on an outing with your family this year, right?"
"But the score you just created this year has a lot of similarities with the score my students wrote a few years ago. So, is your score created by your own inspiration or plagiarized? Or, what do you mean?
Are your own original music scores actually purchased through channels?”
"I..." Li Yin was so flustered by the question that he couldn't answer.
Jeffrey looked a little unhappy.
He insisted on accepting Li Yin as his student because he felt that the music composed by Li Yin had the aura of jnancy. But if Li Yin bought this music score, then he would not accept Li Yin at all.
"Teacher, listen to me, this is all a coincidence, it really is a coincidence."
They are all masters in the music industry. You will know whether it is a coincidence or plagiarism.
Li Yin's sophistry is too pale.
Jeffrey said without mercy: "If this score of yours is plagiarized or purchased, then I will reconsider whether to accept you as a student."
Li Yin's steps faltered, and Song Jing's goal was achieved. Song Jing really ruined her music career.
But how did Song Jing know that her score was bought? And how could he be so sure that Bancroft had the original demo of this piece in his hands?
What is the relationship between Song Jing and Bancroft?
"Ha! A bad music teacher asked you to set up a score here! If my niece likes you, it's all because of the smoke rising from your ancestral grave!" An arrogant male voice sounded at the door of the dean's office.
A tall man came in with two men and a cigarette in his mouth.
When Li Yin saw the man, the panic in her expression turned into surprise and grievance. She flew into the man's arms and said, "Uncle, why did you come here? Yin Yin is going to be bullied to death by them."