After Shen Xingsui saw the news on his mobile phone, he felt a little cold all over his body. Many thoughts were passing through his head over and over again, passing by like a car, but his mind was full of miscellaneous thoughts. He couldn't even hear Shen Xingchen talking to him clearly.
Shen Xingchen said helplessly, "Sui Sui, are you listening?"
Shen Xingsui quickly regained his composure, and said falteringly, "Yes, yes."
"I don't think you have any at all." Shen Xingchen supported his chin with one hand, and stopped drinking the soup: "So what's going on with that Jianzhi's song?"
Shen Xingsui put down his phone, took a deep breath and replied: "The arrangement of this song is indeed my original, I can be sure, but it's been a long time, it should be me... I wrote it when I was about to enter high school. At that time I have always been writing songs myself, and he had already made his debut at that time, and I showed him the songs I wrote, but he always said that my writing is very ordinary, and I am his younger brother, so let me not put these Spread the song outside, so as not to embarrass him."
Shen Xingchen was so angry when he heard it, he threw the chopsticks on the table with a "slap", and cursed angrily: "Jane Zhi is a bastard, is he still a human?"
Shen Xingsui pursed his lips and smiled after listening.
Shen Xingchen pinched his waist and said, "I'll respond now, and let these people know who plagiarized whom!"
Seeing him picking up the phone, Shen Xingsui quickly stopped him: "Hey, don't."
Shen Xingchen looked at him suspiciously and said, "What are you waiting for, didn't you see that they scolded you?"
Shen Xingsui sighed inwardly, and he explained: "Because I was young at the time, and I didn't expect...these things would happen now, so my manuscripts at that time were all manuscript scores, but now I have no evidence. "
When he said that he didn't expect these things to happen now, Shen Xingchen could almost see the sad emotion on Shen Xingsui's face. No one would have thought that his relatives would stab you in the back. No one would have thought that , I will bear the persecution of such close relatives. It is a sad thing to be stolen from the fruits of labor, but now I have to be labeled as a thief.
Shen Xingchen asked, "Where is the manuscript?"
Shen Xingsui replied: "It should be in my room. When I left home, I had a stiff fight with them, and I was almost kicked out. At that time, I didn't know where I could go in the future, so I left the house cleanly. Nothing."
Shen Xingchen finally had enough brains at the moment, he slapped the table angrily: "Now I can't find it when I go back, Jianzhi must have hidden that bastard!"
Shen Xingsui nodded lightly: "Very likely."
Shen Xingchen's head was relatively straight in the first place, so he couldn't think of any good solution. Now he scratched his head: "Then what should we do?"
Shen Xingsui said: "Delete this video first, because it's your account, I'm afraid it won't be good to involve you in time, to avoid further public opinion, I'll give Jian Zhi a call later , See if we can discuss it."
Shen Xingchen was unwilling at first, and he still wanted to fight to the end with those gangsters, but when he looked up and saw Shen Xingsui worried and begging, his heart softened in the end, he still didn't want to make things difficult for his younger brother , so I had no choice but to nod: "All right, all right."
The video was deleted in the end, but there is no way for this incident to be regarded as not happening.
Even, Shen Xingchen finally underestimated the ability of netizens to eat melons and the speed of dissemination. From the release of the video to the present, in just eight minutes, the video has been downloaded and rebroadcasted by more than tens of thousands, and it has already logged in. Weibo hot search list.
#Shen Xingsui Plagiarism#
This hot topic quickly reached the top. As a male artist who just came down from a particularly popular variety show, this video was posted by Shen Xingchen. The popularity of the two people combined and a traffic idol Putting Jian Zhi in one, the three forces twisted into a twist, completely helping this Weibo to reach the top.
The people who eat melons are also shocked:
"Ah, other things are also claimed to be yours?"
"Is he unable to write anything by himself?"
"My house collapsed. I was attracted by this original singer some time ago."
"This person seems to be his brother before."
There were many comments on the Internet, but basically they were all blaming Shen Xingsui. No one would think that a mature singer who debuted for many years would copy someone who just debuted and was once a younger brother.
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Shen's
Shen Xingsui returned to the room and sat down on the chair. His mood at the moment was complicated and heavy.
The phone rang "beep beep" in the room. This was the first time he tried to contact Jian Zhi after that, but he didn't expect that it would be because of this kind of thing. He has always admired his brother since he was a child. , Being a singer is one of the things he yearns for the most, but unfortunately, his brother has never affirmed him, and he is even unwilling to let him watch his works, as if he is hostile to him.
"beep beep beep"
The connected phone rang in the house one after another, and Shen Xingsui's heart calmed down inch by inch.
Finally, when the phone was about to hang up automatically, the phone was picked up, and Jian Zhi's voice came from the other side: "Hello."
Shen Xingsui said, "It's me."
"I know." Jian Zhi seemed to be calmer than him: "What's the matter?"
Shen Xingsui didn't play tricks on him, and asked, "I want to ask you, what's the matter with that song, why is it so similar to my chorus?"
Jian Zhi sneered: "What's your song, did you write your name? That's my song, Shen Xingsui, are you holding a grudge because I said your song is mediocre, and you came here to trouble me?"
Shen Xingsui never thought that Jian Zhi would be so brazen!
"You, you clearly know that it's my song!" Shen Xingsui couldn't help it anymore: "Why are you doing this?"
Jian Zhi listened to Shen Xingsui's sad questioning on the other end of the phone. For a moment, he seemed to be able to guess Shen Xingsui's expression at the moment. With red eyes and tears, cowardly and stupid, who can't do anything, it's annoying to death.
But very talented.
Useless, but very talented in music, it's a pity that he always looks dead, wasting such a good talent for nothing.
Why is it that I am so good but can't compare to a song written by a dark little trash? Anyway, Shen Xingsui won't be able to use it if he holds it. Isn't it better to use it by himself
Jian Zhi said: "Sui Sui, I don't understand what you say, what about me?"
Shen Xingsui said sharply, "You know what you did yourself."
"What do I know?" Jian Zhi sneered: "Sui, now that you have left home, have you completely forgotten the kindness Jane's family has given you in nurturing you for more than 20 years? The food you eat, the clothes you wear, the bed you sleep in , which one was not given to you by the family, am I sorry for you? Is this your attitude towards nurturing your benefactor now?"
He is morally kidnapped.
Shen Xingsui only felt sarcasm when he heard it, sarcasm from the bottom of his heart, he let out a breath, but without the anger and hostility before, his voice calmed down: "When I wrote that song, as long as you say something good, I like it, if you want to use it, I agree without hesitation, because...you are my brother."
Jian Zhi was taken aback.
"I won't even ask for too much..." Shen Xingsui's eyes turned red unconsciously, but his voice was still calm: "As long as you can say a few words of affirmation to me, it will be fine."
Shen Xingsui took a deep breath: "I would rather you really dislike me than this result. What I hate is not your theft, but your deception, can you understand?!"
The powerful words seemed to be implemented one by one, and they hit Jian Zhi's heart heavily, making him unable to relax for a long time.
Shen Xingsui raised his face, those heartbroken sufferings surged in his heart like waves one after another, but his thoughts became more and more firm, and he said in a deep voice, "I want you to apologize."
Jian Zhi's eyes widened slightly.
"You have to apologize to me, Jian Zhi." The voice on the other end of the phone came word by word: "Otherwise, I will never let it go."
It seemed that at that moment, in Jian Zhi's mind, the image of that stupid child who would only cry forever was broken. When that child grew up, he would no longer endure it blindly. He stood opposite him and declared war on himself.
…
The phone hung up, and the two rooms were silent.
Jian Zhi's manager came from behind and said, "How did the chat go?"
"No." Jian Zhi smiled lightly: "He asked me to apologize to him publicly, otherwise I wouldn't let it go."
The manager frowned slightly: "Isn't it just a chorus thing? It's not easy to end the trouble. It was your younger brother before. The kindness of nurturing you for so many years is really a little white-eyed wolf."
Jian Zhi went to the sofa and sat down: "I want to solve this matter in private."
The agent nodded: "Right now the public opinion on the Internet is all in favor of you, and he has no evidence, so he doesn't take reason at all. I will contact you in private to see if I can settle it peacefully with money. You can't agree to him now, lest he Recording, then make an appointment to talk, both parties will make the recording publicly, and then sign the contract, it will be safer."
Jian Zhi responded.
The agent also found out that he was not in good spirits, so he asked, "Why, are you feeling uncomfortable and guilty?"
Jian Zhi chuckled: "In the past half a year since leaving Jian's house, he has really grown up and changed a lot. I almost don't know him anymore."
"People will change." The manager sat down beside him, and while flipping through the documents, he said with emotion: "Growth is not measured by time. After going through some storms, it will not be the same as before, and there is no going back."
Can not go back.
Sitting on the sofa, Jian Zhi recalled the past bits and pieces in his mind. He thought he didn't care, but after Shen Xingsui left, he found that he remembered everything very freshly. He remembered Shen Xingsui He always likes to mention his name to his classmates, and takes his classmates home to show off, but in the end he always causes a lot of trouble for himself, which makes him very annoyed, and the most unbearable time, he broke out completely, so that he will not allow it in the future. Tell your classmates that you are his brother, and you are not allowed to read or touch your own works.
It was just a momentary remark. Although he disliked his younger brother, he sometimes enjoyed that feeling of admiration.
But later, Shen Xingsui seemed to have really learned to behave. He never talked to his classmates again, listened to his own songs, or bought his posters. There are more and more Fu Jinxiao's albums and posters in the room, and they are even serious about doing Fu Jinxiao's support work, writing songs for him, and voting for him.
Why
Isn't this my brother
Even if he doesn't chase himself, he shouldn't chase others!
It's a pity that the more upset he is, the better Fu Jinxiao's development in the circle is than him. Many of his fans are climbing the wall, and more and more investors are trying to curry favor with Fu's family. The workplace is not satisfactory, and he returns home brother He is also a fan of Fu Jinxiao, so he is even more unhappy.
Jian Zhi was very angry, so he disliked Shen Xingsui more and more, and became more and more hostile, and they gradually drifted away, until An Ran's appearance broke up completely, and they never had a good chat. After all, his memory of Shen Xingsui was still long, long ago, but looking back now, that child was slowly growing up in a corner that he didn't know.
"I can't go back." Jian Zhi showed a slightly bitter smile, he sighed softly as if muttering to himself, and looked at the ceiling: "It's not what it used to be."
…
The matter started to ferment in the evening. Netizens on Weibo satirized and criticized Shen Xingsui's ex-brother Pengci for being ungrateful. In less than two hours, the person involved, Jian Zhi, posted a Weibo. This Weibo The meaning is very meaningful: [Music is the transmission of the soul, regardless of time and place. Thank you for liking my songs, and I am very happy that someone can play my songs. I hope everyone will pay more attention to my future works.]
This Weibo seems to say nothing, and it seems to say everything.
Basically, it means, this is my song, it’s okay for you to play my song, I don’t mind, I forgive you generously.
Here is a good review:
"Brother Zhi is really generous."
"Those who copy are really dogs."
"I will definitely pay more attention to my brother's works in the future!"
After this Hammerman's Weibo came out, Shen Xingsui didn't respond for a while, but he was immediately judged guilty by fans, and quickly occupied the commanding heights of morality. His Weibo was besieged by a large number of fans, like a chaotic swamp, However, beyond many people's expectations, Shen Xingsui did not remain silent this time either. After Jian Zhi's Weibo was released, he also posted a Weibo very quickly, and directly addressed Aite @恩治:
"Music is the transmission of the soul. Every soul is unique. It is created and given life by the creator. Thank you for liking my song, and I am glad that you passed it on to me earlier than me. The public knows, and I hope you can focus on your work in the future.”
This Weibo can be said to be very rigid, to the point where it smells like gunpowder.
And under the Weibo post, Shen Xingsui released the second half of the chorus, which he also played himself. The tune blends perfectly with the first half, which is beautiful and beautiful.
The audience is dumbfounded:
"what do you mean?"
"Didn't Shen Xingsui copy Jian Zhi?"
"Jian Zhi copied Shen Xingsui?"
"This wave of reversal is wonderful!"
Netizens who eat melons can't imagine that there is a reversal of this matter, and the reversal is so wonderful that the hammer man was hammered in the end, and the two were once brothers!
Shen Xingsui's fans have been scolded before. Many people say that their idol is plagiarism and that he is morally corrupt. This makes many people feel very uncomfortable. But this time things seem to be reversed. Happy:
"I knew Sui Sui wouldn't do this kind of thing."
"Sui Sui has always been original. He is so capable, how could he plagiarize?"
"He can arrange music for the children in one afternoon, is it necessary to copy it?"
"Jian Zhi, as an elder brother, you actually steal your younger brother's original work. Is your Jian family bullying Sui Sui like this?"
Most of the fans of course chose to believe in Shen Xingsui. They all stood up and argued for their idols. Although they didn't want to quarrel, if they didn't, pots of dirty water would be poured on their heads. Silence becomes a lamb to be slaughtered.
However, for so many years, Jian Zhi, as a traffic idol, is not in vain in the entertainment industry. After all, his fan base is much larger than Shen Xingsui, and he is also more loyal. He does not believe that idols will do plagiarism, so After seeing Shen Xingsui's Weibo, many people not only don't feel that their idol is wrong, but become more intense:
"How did this become your song?"
"Is it yours to play a song in the last key?"
"That's not evidence at all."
"Don't touch our brother!"
Jianzhi's fans didn't believe it at all. Although most of the netizens were rational, some people who knew more about music even went to check Jianzhi's songs, and then listened to Shen Xingsui's version. See below:
"In comparison, Shen Xingsui's version is really very comfortable."
"My favorite part of Jian Zhi's song back then was the chorus, and I think the second half of it is really crotch."
"Yeah, like two songs."
"I want to fast-forward every time and just listen to the chorus."
"Now that I listen to Shen Xingsui's version, I find that I am finally comfortable. This is a song!"
However, this is just the voice of rational netizens, and most people still think that this is not enough, especially Jian Zhi's fans, who are still jumping up and down fiercely, wishing to clear up their grievances for their brother immediately.
…
Hengtong Building
Early this morning, Shen Xingsui had originally made an appointment with the music group of "Shanhe". He came in to continue discussing about composing. A few days ago, he sat for a whole night, holding a pen and writing continuously, combined with the whole tragic and magnificent story of "Mountain and River", he finally finalized a version of the song with a pen.
When the production music team saw him, everyone's expression was a little weird.
Shen Xingsui released the music score he wrote, and said, "It's probably like this. Do you think there is any problem? Let's change it again?"
The producer said with half hesitation: "Sui Sui, your composition is very good, and it meets our requirements. Thank you for your hard work. When something like this happens, you can still write the score, but our director and main creator Ah, because our movie hasn't been released yet, we really care about the reputation and influence, although you are really talented, but if... the outside world has a bad reputation, we dare not use your song."
It's just so real.
Maybe many people still warmly welcome you yesterday, and he will completely change his face the next day.
Shen Xingsui hesitated and said: "Then you, are you not going to use my song?"
"...Sorry." The producer was also very guilty. He didn't want to see the young people with dreams disappointed, but he had to say: "It's not completely impossible, otherwise, you put the score on my side , if there is hope in the future, we will definitely contact you again?"
Although the words are very euphemistic, Shen Xingsui has roughly understood in the eyes of the producer, and he has understood a lot of things. His heart has cooled a little bit, but it seems to be very numb, neither painful nor uncomfortable. Surprisingly, he accepted the result calmly.
"Thank you for your kindness." Shen Xingsui bowed: "I won't trouble you any more, I wish you success in your work."
The producer wanted to say something, but he turned around and left. He even closed the door gently when he left, without complaining or giving any extra explanations, as if they really had an ordinary chat and then said goodbye.
The person behind said: "Actually, I think the director will be satisfied with the version he wrote. He is really a creative creator. I don't think we will find such a satisfactory song if we find another music team in the future." gone."
The producer also hesitated.
In fact, he didn't want to, but Jian Zhi's team contacted him, saying that if Shen Xingsui was rejected, his younger brother An Ran would also compose original music, and Jian Zhi himself would sing the theme song for them for free. There was still publicity in the schedule, so he really couldn't refuse such an exciting cake. Compared with the far less famous Shen Xingsui, Jian Zhi, who was more popular, was of course a better choice.
but…
Inexplicably, when he saw the closed door, regret rose in his heart, as if he had missed something very important.
…
On the other side, the middle-aged man who had been sleeping with a hat on in another music room raised his head. He glanced at the production team, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes, recalling the music of the young man just now. , but my heart is a little more interesting and curious, Shen Xingsui... Maybe we can cooperate and try.
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Fenghua Entertainment
After Shen Xingsui came out of Hengtong Building, he went back to the brokerage company. In the office, Wang Meican was waiting for him. The entire public relations team was in operation. It really hasn't been so lively here for a long time. The staff came in and out through the door, calling The bell rang non-stop, and it was very lively.
Shen Xingsui was taken aback for a moment: "Is this all here?"
Wang Meican smiled: "I'm doing public relations for you. Jianzhi buys a draft to suppress bad reviews, so we will release his draft, contact a marketing account to build his momentum, and contact a PR company to help you suppress reviews. Controlling public opinion is busy."
Shen Xingsui was dumbfounded, he hesitated and said, "Everyone is... for me?"
"Otherwise, we are here to serve you." Wang Meican shrugged, she didn't have the anger Shen Xingsui expected, but smiled and said: "Oh, it's been a long time since I've been so busy, everyone is full of energy , I’m getting a salary every day without work, and finally I have a big job, I’m more excited than you.”
Fu Jinxiao's public relations team is the top team in the industry.
They control the public opinion and wind direction, public relations tactics, including how to package the character design.
In recent years, the status of Fu Yingdi has risen, few media dared to cause trouble, and Fu Jinxiao's personality has become more and more smooth, so the team has naturally been idle.
"Let them be busy." Wang Meican said with a smile: "It's all very exciting."
Shen Xingsui was originally very worried that his affairs would cause trouble for everyone, would cause trouble for everyone, and slow them down. When he came, he had already thought about how to take the blame, but he did not expect such a scene, so he was relaxed again. After taking a breath, I was moved again: "Thank you..."
Wang Meican waved his hand: "Thank you, you should thank Brother Fu if you want to thank me. Originally, this public relations team is his personal, but he ordered it early in the morning to use the best resources and team for you. Don't be sloppy. He cares more about your affairs than his own."
Shen Xingsui's heart moved, and he murmured softly: "Really?"
Wang Meican smiled: "What are you doing to lie to you, but Sui Sui, that's what I said, but I still want to ask you, do you have any more evidence about Jian Zhi plagiarizing you?"
Shen Xingsui was also very worried when he mentioned this matter.
He never doubted his brother, so he didn't have any precautions. When he left Jane's house, he never thought that he would return to the entertainment industry, so he left the house without bringing anything. Those manuscripts They all stayed there.
"I have always thought that I am very ordinary and mediocre." Shen Xingsui said softly: "And those manuscripts are music to me, and may be worthless to others."
Shen Xingsui: "At that time when I left Jane's house, I didn't know what my future destiny would be, and I didn't dare to pursue my ideals and music, so I didn't bring anything with me."
He learned that he was just a cannon fodder. He had just been reborn. He just wanted to live a good life, so why would he think so much? It was because of such omissions that caused today's situation.
Wang Meican sighed and said: "So why can't you find any evidence now? Is there only one copy of that manuscript? You have never shown it to others, and you have no backup?"
Shen Xingsui didn't have many friends, so he must have never been seen by others. He was about to nod, but suddenly hesitated and stopped.
Wang Yiyi looked at him, so of course he noticed such a subtle change immediately, so he immediately said, "Why, did you remember something?"
Shen Xingsui's eyes moved uneasily, and he hesitated to speak.
He really... remembered, those manuscripts were indeed the only ones, and it was true that he hadn't shown them to his friends, but of course, he had indeed sent them to one person—Fu Jinxiao.
At that time, he was just a small fan, but he was not recognized, his friends used him, his family did not recognize him, Fu Jinxiao was his belief and light, he stayed by himself every day, and the songs he wrote were also written for Fu Jinxiao, for him He wrote it, so he had the courage to secretly send the music score to Fu Jinxiao's Weibo with a trumpet.
It's been several years, and I don't know if the chat history is still there. He hasn't logged in to that trumpet for a long time.
But he felt that Fu Jinxiao probably wouldn't see it, because he had too many fans, and there must be a lot of private messages every day, so his own news must be drowned in it.
Wang Meican tried to ask: "Sui Sui? What are you thinking?"
Shen Xingsui came back to his senses. He hesitated for a moment, but he still replied: "I have a method that may be able to find evidence. I had a trumpet before, and there may be evidence. Will you let me try it?"
Of course Wang Meican agreed, she nodded: "Okay, as long as there is a way, then try it, don't put too much pressure on yourself, if it doesn't work, forget it."
Shen Xingsui nodded.
Later, too many things really happened, he could no longer stay in the trumpet for a long time to chase stars like before, the appearance of An Ran disrupted all his life, this account was also slowly frozen and forgotten.
However, no matter how long the time has passed, he still remembers the password. When the account prompts that he has successfully logged in, Shen Xingsui felt very complicated emotions in his heart, and finally saw the familiar ID again: Mrs. Fu Jinxiao Zhenggong
…
Shen Xingsui stared at the id and laughed out loud.
At that time, when he first became a fan, Chaohua said that it belonged to Fu Jinxiao’s wife. He registered many nicknames and all of them were used. Later, in order to attract the attention of idols, he registered this ID. Later, he was too lazy to change it. , I have been using it all the time, and because he is an old-fashioned fan, he has organized many support and vote activities, and he is actually quite famous.
So after going online, I actually received a lot of private messages.
"Ma'am, you are actually online!"
"Ah, you are finally back."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"."
"We're all waiting for you to come back!"
"What happened to you?"
These are all fans of Brother Fu, who used to be good friends from Chaohua and the group.
Shen Xingsui felt warm in his heart when he saw everyone's warm messages. He was about to reply when he heard Wang Meican from the opposite side say: "Which one is your trumpet? We also need to know the trumpet of the artist. When something happens."
Shen Xingsui's hands trembled, and he panicked: "Ah? Ah? Do you want to know the trumpet too?"
Wang Meican was frightened by his reaction, and couldn't laugh or cry: "That's right, it's not for you, okay? But don't worry, we usually just supervise, but we won't interfere with your freedom. You can use the trumpet to post and play whatever you want. It’s still possible, just tell me the nickname of the trumpet, and I’ll search it.”
"..."
Shen Xingsui fell silent.
This was the first time Wang Meican saw that this good boy didn't respond to him immediately, so he asked curiously, "What's the matter, isn't it convenient to reveal your name?"
Shen Xingsui's face slowly turned crimson. He was completely embarrassed. He didn't want to reveal his identity as a fan leader, so he could only hold back and say, "My name and ID may be a little... indecent."
"How indecent can it be?" Wang Mei laughed: "Isn't it anti-social?"
Shen Xingsui shook his head when he heard the words: "That's not really possible."
Wang Meican didn't realize that he was in dire straits at all, and waved his hands and said, "That's it, don't worry, you, Sister Wang, I have never seen such a big storm, no matter what name you choose today, I won't panic , All right, all right, hurry up and talk."
Shen Xingsui: "..."
Sister Wang, this is not necessarily the case.
The author has something to say: Sister Wang: Shocked my whole family.