The cold wind blew into her eyes, and Tang Jiu raised her head in discomfort to prevent it from falling.
The phone rang, and she couldn't stop crying when she saw the caller ID. Tang Jiu took a deep breath and managed to adjust her emotions before answering the call.
"Yixuan."
Jiang Yixuan still keenly sensed something was wrong with her voice.
"Ajiu, where are you? Don't rush to look for Xing Yan, I'll come find you."
"I'll come to your place."
"good."
About half an hour later, Tang Jiu came, and Jiang Yixuan immediately stepped forward. Tang Jiu's hands were as cold as ice, and she forced a smile, but her eyes were still a little red.
She held her hand distressedly and led her to sit on the sofa, "Don't worry, Xing Yan is not lacking in creative talent. He should have a reason."
"Yixuan, I came from him, and he admitted it. I asked him why but he wouldn't tell me. I, I got angry and said it was over with him."
Jiang Yixuan covered her hands and looked at her seriously, "Ajiu, listen to me."
"I know it's difficult for you to be between us. I probably know the reason why Xing Yan didn't tell you. He probably has no choice."
Tang Jiu looked at Jiang Yixuan blankly.
After Qu Yang chatted with her in private messages, she went to search for some songs that Tiancheng had released after Xing Yan joined.
Sure enough, we found a clue.
She played these songs and whispered softly, "Ajiu, listen carefully to the style of these songs."
Every creator should have his own distinctive and unique creative style, otherwise it will be difficult to be remembered.
Xing Yan was their senior, and later he got together with Tang Jiu. They also knew a thing or two about his creative style.
Sure enough, the more Tang Jiu listened, the more he felt something was wrong.
She scrolled up and looked at the lyrics, composition, and even the arrangement and instruments, but Xing Yan's name was nowhere to be found.
"this……"
"Remember how those two songs of mine became someone else's?"
"Yixuan, what do you mean..."
Jiang Yixuan nodded, "Yes, I still have a signature, but he doesn't even deserve a name. I think maybe he missed something in the contract, otherwise it would be enough to sue."
Xing Yan also composed some songs when he was a student, and musicians can distinguish his style.
His failure to sue means that he knows it is impossible to win.
"Ajiu, you and Xing Yan have both been to my musical instrument room, and the camera is always on there. Xing Yan knows this."
"He did do things that were not good for me, but he didn't want me to be mired in public opinion and be accused of plagiarism."
"Otherwise, he could have changed the song and released it a few days earlier, so why would he have to coincide with my release time?"
Jiang Yixuan peeled off the context of the matter layer by layer, and Tang Jiu gradually cleared away the fog.
"But why doesn't he tell me the truth?"
"Probably...he wants to be your support and doesn't want you to worry about him being useless."
"Nonsense! I'm not with him just to let him protect me from the wind and rain. When two people are together, they should trust each other and get through the difficulties together!" Tang Jiu said angrily, "I didn't notice earlier that he didn't either.
Tell me if you know!"
Tang Jiu looked at the screen with self-reproach and clicked on a few more songs.
No wonder.
How could he have done this if he hadn't been pushed to the edge of a cliff? He wanted to be a musician, and his copyright was his top priority, but he was snatched away like this.