The trial was interrupted, and the case personnel left one after another, and the huge courtroom became empty in an instant.
If you don't leave, the bailiff is afraid that they will come to invite someone.
The special effects that were so hard earned just fell through. Su Shi sighed inexplicably, packed up his belongings and left the table, and cut off the system's whining mechanical sound.
His name in this world is Gong Zhengyu, and he was originally a young musician with amazing talent.
Three years ago, most of the melodies of his pure piano piece "Prayer" were similar to the original song "Crossing the Wind" by Tianyu star He Yuanwei, and the controversy over who copied who was once aroused on the Internet. It's just that the song wasn't a big hit at the time, so I haven't drawn any specific conclusions.
He Yuanwei is known as a talented musician, and he has always mastered lyrics and music, so naturally he will not admit his reputation of plagiarism. The officials didn't take it seriously, but the fans' emotions intensified, and even once blocked Gong Zhengyu at the airport, pushing and shoving him in the crowded room, and accidentally pushed him off the elevator.
The original owner has a gentle and introverted personality, and is not good at words. He was worried that those fans who were obviously students would be held accountable, so he didn't pursue it further. But I didn't expect that this traumatic accident caused traumatic deafness. Since then, only by hearing aids can I hear the sound of the outside world clearly.
Under the double blow of being suspected of plagiarism and accidental injury, Gong Zhengyu fell into depression for a while, and soon faded out of people's sight.
Netizens quickly forgot about this short-lived young man, and only sighed a few words when he mentioned it occasionally. Few people know that not only did he not fall under the blow of depression, but unexpectedly found a new direction in the despair and gloom, and plunged into the new field of psychological counseling.
However, within a year, he has already obtained the qualification certificate of a psychological counselor. Using his musical talent, he has helped many patients relieve anxiety and relax with music therapy. a whole new field.
Originally, everything had set sail again, but just two weeks ago, He Yuanwei re-sang "Through the Wind" when he participated in "Superstar". The melody that fully conforms to the current aesthetics firmly caught the audience's ears. The song instantly became popular in the streets and alleys. He himself also successfully advanced with this song and became a strong contender for the championship.
At the same time as the fire, the pending case of plagiarism at that time was also brought up again.
"Superstar" is a professional singer competition show that is popular all over the country, and it is also an important step for singers to gain exposure and go further. Naturally, this time Tianyu would not tolerate such disputes to continue, so Gong Zhengyu was brought to court with a lawsuit, demanding that he admit plagiarism and make a public apology.
Gong Zhengyu naturally firmly refused, but he didn't expect that another accident happened at this time.
The juvenile patient who had been treated for a long time in his clinic was severely injured by his mother who also suffered from bipolar disorder. He needed a large amount of medical expenses, and his family refused to pay. Gong Zhengyu couldn't help but help out, but his hands were also very tight.
Coincidentally at this time, Tianyu proposed a settlement and then withdrew the lawsuit. As long as he handed over the authorship of the song and admitted plagiarism in public, he was willing to pay him 500,000 yuan in private as a buyout fee for the song.
For a piece of music, five hundred thousand is not too much, but as long as you have this five hundred thousand, you can save that child's life.
Gong Zhengyu thought for a whole night, finally chose to agree to a settlement, and offered to apologize to He Yuanwei and Tianyu.
As a result, the curses on the Internet also swept towards him overwhelmingly.
Under the pressure from the outside world, Gong Zhengyu returned to a semi-closed state, but when he was about to close the clinic, he met Liang Xuanyi, the protagonist of this world.
Liang Xuanyi was his opponent for the championship with He Yuanwei, and the two became friends by accident. Gong Zhengyu not only helped the protagonist adjust his mentality, but also helped him revise a few songs used in the competition, and finally wrote a new song for him, "Micro" Light".
Everything seemed to be normal, but no one knew that Gong Zhengyu's depression had actually returned.
After handing over the new song to the protagonist and entrusting the boy to the other party, Gong Zhengyu chose to lock himself in the piano room alone when he had an asthma attack, and was finally discovered the next night.
With the painful remembrance of his friend, Liang Xuanyi took the stage and sang "Shimmer", endowing the song with extremely delicate and complex layers, thus winning the championship in one fell swoop.
The style of "Shimmer" and "Prayer" are obviously in the same line, and the trend on the Internet is gradually changing. When people began to believe in the real original creator, they could no longer find the young man full of spirituality and talent.
Su Shi's task this time is to [keep the boy alive, help the protagonist Liang Xuanyi win the championship, and complete "Shimmer".]
There was some discomfort in the ear, Su Shi raised his hand to touch it, and took off the hearing aid with his fingertips through the end of his hair.
"Shimmer" is not only warmth and hope, but also tremors of weeping blood. Only after a life of thorns can such a work be written, and only after experiencing the pain of loss can the true content of this song be sung.
After Gong Zhengyu left, "Shimmer" saved countless souls who were on the verge of despair. People will be easily resonated by it, and their emotions will be instinctively integrated into it, venting and bursting in the layered chorus, and calming down again in the gentle comfort at the end, gaining new strength to persevere.
He helped a lot of people, he just couldn't help himself.
Without hearing aids, the world was instantly quiet, so quiet that it even made people feel uneasy.
Su Shi wrapped up his scarf, put on his hat and gloves, and walked out of the courtroom quickly.
After these few worlds, he finally understood the difference and significance of the tasks he accepted.
In some worlds, what he has to do is to fulfill the unfulfilled wishes of the original body he took over. If he is lucky, he can even send them back to the original world for a short time to experience the reality after the wish is fulfilled—but in more In this world, what he needs to do is actually to free the original body.
A complete story always needs some imperfect victims.
When the negative pressure is strong enough to cause the character data to collapse, the system will replace them with hosts beyond the world, to replace them with the infamy and misunderstanding, and help them complete the final journey, so as to ensure that the whole world will not Collapsed due to the collapse of data.
But only if—he at least has to be able to get on the road...
Thinking of the big move that was wasted at the beginning, Su Shi couldn't help pressing his hand on his stomach.
There was a crowd of people outside the court, and the reporters recruited by Tianyu had already surrounded the door tightly. He Yuanwei was answering the reporter's questions calmly, with a clear and calm expression on his face, no one could see the slightest bit of guilt.
Compared with He Yuanwei, who is used to the camera, Gong Zhengyu has a reserved and shy personality, and has never been good at facing the camera. He seemed vague and evasive in several interviews, and his guilty attitude undoubtedly put him in a very disadvantageous position. .
Su Shi pulled the scarf and walked out with a sullen head, but was suddenly stopped by the sharp-eyed reporter.
The kickback from Tianyu has already been agreed, the reporter is full of energy, and the microphone is directly put in front of him: "Mr. Gong, what do you think of today's trial? Are you willing to admit that your "Prayer" is plagiarized from "Through the Wind" Woolen cloth?"
Being forcibly blocked, Su Shi stood still and looked up at him.
Although I can't hear the sound in my ear, I can probably guess the difference just by looking at the expression of the other party's mouth.
Encountered the familiar sending proposition again.
To admit it is to have difficulties, to deny it is to be unwilling, to not admit it or to deny it is to feel wronged.
Hold on, it's still in the 24-hour special effect of holding the pot tightly, and I can still win.
Su Shi, who was already well versed in routines, settled down, looked away from the camera in front of him, pursed his lips, and lowered his voice.
"Sorry, I can't hear..."
The reporter was taken aback, and the original excitement froze on his face.
Gong Zhengyu has not appeared in front of the camera for several years, and no one knows that he has a hearing problem.
Although his voice was not high, it still made a small group of reporters quiet down in surprise. Rumors spread quickly, and more and more eyes fell on him.
Surprised, regretted, pityed, sighed, all kinds of eyes seemed to make the shy young man feel a little uncomfortable, he bent towards the camera hastily, and was about to go out again.
"and many more."
He Yuanwei's voice came from behind, and Su Shi ignored him and continued to walk, but was stopped by several reporters, who gestured for him to turn around and answer.
Su Shi turned around and looked at He Yuanwei.
He Yuanwei frowned and walked towards him, standing still condescendingly, his gaze fell on him.
His sleeve was pulled by someone, Su Shi turned his head, his defense lawyer was putting on a hearing aid towards him, and smiled apologetically at the reporter: "I'm sorry everyone, my lawyer was injured three years ago, My hearing has been declining, and now it is less than 10%, so I may not be able to answer most of your questions... "
Su Shi just put the hearing aid back on, just in time to hear his speech, and raised his eyebrows indistinctly.
His answer perfectly blurred the key time points, and it is easy to make people suspect that he had suffered hearing loss three years ago. It is obviously difficult for a person with hearing problems to complete a piano piece with a relatively high level of difficulty of.
It seems that Tianyu is also well prepared, no matter whether he fights this lawsuit or not, the hope of winning the lawsuit is slim.
Looking at He Yuanwei again, the other party's expression relaxed just right, and looked at him sympathetically.
"...I didn't know you were sick, sorry. We are all musicians, and losing your hearing is almost a complete loss of the ability to create. I know the pain, and if you really like this song, I'm willing to make it For you."
His tone seemed very sincere, but what he said undoubtedly put Gong Zhengyu in an even more indisputable situation.
Sure enough, it is a gold special effect that is not for sale in the system store. It is worthwhile for 24 hours. It would be even better if it can be used wisely.
Su Shi felt a little comforted, but still felt sorry after all. He raised his head and looked at him, his tone softened slightly: "This is my song, I don't need Mr. He to send—"
Before he could finish speaking, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
Most of the people around him knew that Gong Zhengyu didn't like wearing hearing aids, and they mostly sent him text messages, and rarely called him directly. Su Shi's heart skipped a beat, and he picked up the phone. Sure enough, he vaguely heard the crying of a dying boy.
Thinking of the few lines of cold text in the synopsis, Su Shi's face darkened, holding up the phone in one hand, and forcibly separated the crowd: "I still have something to do, excuse me."
The plot of the official world may change, and any slight change may lead to irreparable consequences.
Su Shi didn't dare to delay, so he stopped the car and rushed to the boy's house, while calling for help.
He suddenly left the scene before he finished speaking, and in the eyes of others, he naturally seemed more and more unconfident.
Looking at the thin back that hastily left, He Yuanwei showed a little pride in his eyes, and also signaled the end of the interview, and was escorted by the manager to the nanny car that was prepared.
The police car and ambulance arrived in time, and when they were rescued, the boy named Shen Fei had fallen into a deep coma and was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.
As the caller, Su Shi was also taken to the police station to make a statement.
Shen Fei was the youngest patient in the clinic. At first, he was sent for treatment because of his autistic tendencies. Gong Zhengyu accidentally discovered the bruises on his body, and asked him repeatedly, but he still couldn't get an answer.
That child has always distrusted the people around him, and has always been indifferent to Gong Zhengyu. This time, maybe he was too scared to call him.
After making a simple record, Su Shi was allowed to leave, but he didn't have time to go home. Instead, he went to the hospital to see the boy first.
The emaciated boy was still lying in the intensive care unit, his body was covered with instrument tubes, his half-closed eyes were dim, and when he appeared, there were still faint spots of water.
The serious illness cost money like water, and the boy's vital signs were not stable. Gong Zhengyu had been struggling for the past few years. After making up the previous arrears, he only had a few thousand dollars left in his card.
"elder brother… "
The boy's voice was thin and weak, he held onto the hem of his clothes with difficulty, his lips moved slightly: "Will I die?"
"You won't die, brother, come and find a way, you will definitely survive."
Gently rubbing the top of the boy's head, Su Shi spoke patiently and slowly, and walked out of the intensive care unit, but his gaze gradually sank.
The two things had nothing to do with each other, it was just a coincidence that they came together. Gong Zhengyu had nowhere to go, and usually lived in seclusion, if it hadn't happened by chance, he wouldn't have been able to come up with half a million yuan.
Tianyu's 500,000 yuan saved Shen Fei's life, and also completely destroyed Gong Zhengyu's last foundation.
After working for a long time, I finally handed over the hospital. When Su Shi walked out of the hospital, he saw a strange black car parked at the intersection, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
This was the first time that the task he had received contained clear unwillingness and counterattack.
"Shimmer" is not just a song of redemption, it is also Gong Zhengyu's last resistance that he still refuses to give up. As long as this song can be sung by Liang Xuanyi, it will definitely prove everything thoroughly, solve people's misunderstanding of him, and give a ruthless blow to those who snatched his works.
In order not to cause confusion in the plot, all the truth cannot be revealed during his lifetime. But at the same time, he must also ensure that Liang Xuanyi can win the championship all the way, crush He Yuanwei, ensure that "Shimmer" can be sung on the final stage, and ensure that after his death, everything will be revealed.
Only by completing the two tasks at the same time can he successfully get the experience points this time.
As expected, I still prefer this kind of task.
Suddenly, as if he had found the familiarity he had back then, Su Shi stood where he was, watching the people from Tianyu walking towards him, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
"Mr. Gong, please don't get me wrong. I'm Tianyu's manager, He Dong, and I'm here to discuss with you about out-of-court settlement."
With a reserved smile, the visitor put forward the conditions straight to the point, as if he was sure that he would accept it.
"We know that you are in urgent need of money, and we are willing to pay for it for you. If you are willing, we will pay 500,000 in one go in exchange for the full deployment of the song's name rights. We only need Mr. Gong to send a message statement-"
The young man in front of him suddenly raised his head, his usually gentle and shy eyes suddenly showed a strong anger.
He Dong seemed to have expected it a long time ago, with a flat expression, and just handed over a check: "500,000, it can save a life. Mr. Gong is kind-hearted, since he saved someone, he would never have the heart to throw him in the hospital and die." run… "
The light stagnated slightly, and the anger gradually dissipated, leaving only a daze at a loss.
With a confident and reserved smile in He Dong's eyes, he continued to pass the check in his hand to him.
"This is a deposit. At eight o'clock tonight, our company will issue a statement on Weibo. Before eight thirty, I hope that Mr. Gong can at least forward the apology—is that possible?"
It was almost dark, and the night wind blew the check in his hand rattling. In the dim light, the young man's eyes were fixed on the check.
Gong Zhengyu has no connections. If he had connections, he wouldn't have quit the music circle sadly because of a specious plagiarism incident.
Something persistent in those eyes was finally broken, and the light gradually dimmed, but he still forced himself to raise his hand and took the check.
Satisfied with his understanding of current affairs, He Dong nodded slightly, got into the car and drove away.
The young man in the rearview mirror was still standing there, lost in thought while holding the check. He Dong lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and popped it out the window.
Just an ordinary musician, not even a celebrity, so it really doesn't matter.
The sky darkened especially early in winter, and when Su Shi returned home, it was already completely dark.
After wearing a hearing aid for a day, the auricles are already painful. Su Shi took off the hearing aid and put it away, dragged his tired body to wash up, and finally rested on the sofa.
When it was eight o'clock, the official of Tianyu released a statement on Weibo, claiming that the lyrics and music of "Crossing the Wind" were all original by He Yuanwei, and at the same time, the interview video was released at the same time.
Su Shi had already edited the forwarded content of the acknowledgment and apology, and flipped through it while holding the phone, but suddenly he hesitated.
The reply below is too neat.
All of them are accusing themselves of shameless plagiarism, but they don't have a single one to speak for themselves. On the contrary, they seem to be trying to cover up, and they don't know who is controlling the criticism.
The last time I went around the entertainment circle, I was deeply impressed by the terrifying wisdom of the netizens. Su Shi frowned, and couldn't help but feel vaguely worried about Tianyu's simple and rude methods of public opinion.
This time, even the task has a tendency to accept the pot first and then throw it away. Of course, he will not be polite, but it does not mean that he is just planning to throw out the unheated pot on his first night in this world.
Time passed by, and the comments were still clear.
It was almost 8:30, and his cell phone vibrated suddenly. It was obvious that Tianyu couldn't wait any longer, so they made a special call to urge him.
To save that child's life, it is more important to get the money first.
With strong worries about the level of provocation by Tianyu's top management, Su Shi sighed worriedly, clicked on the draft box to confirm sending, pressed the screen off and threw it beside the pillow, and lay down wrapped in a quilt.
In Tianyu's headquarters office, the lights were still on.
He Dong's face was pale, holding the phone that had just been hung up, his eyes fixed on the message notification in the background: "Mr. Chen, he has forwarded it..."
Every reply that complained about Gong Zhengyu's grievances would be deleted the moment it was sent, and the replies from the backstage had obviously blown the pot, but no one could figure out what was going on.
They originally wanted to call Gong Zhengyu and tell him not to forward it in a hurry, but to wait until they figured out the situation. But he didn't expect that the phone rang twice, and the other end had already forwarded it neatly.
A large number of new comment reminders were still pouring in from the background, and Gong Zhengyu's forwarding was swiped in the blink of an eye.
[and many more? Did no one find the reviews too one-sided? ! ] Click to open, blank.
[Yo, delete the comment if you speak for the original author? Tianyu deserves to have a great family and a great business, and I admire it. ] Click to open, blank.
[It’s amazing, I’ll try it too! "Prayer" is the real original! "Through the Wind" is a big copy! ] Click to open, blank.
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[Enough is enough, who is controlling the review? !]
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He Dong's hands were shaking violently, and he looked cautiously at Tianyu's boss, Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's eyes darkened, he walked back and forth a few steps, and slapped the table hard.
"It's just nonsense! Hurry up and delete Weibo, go and find out for me right away—who is controlling the comments!"
The author has something to say:
[Manually bolded] Due to the author's limited legal knowledge, this article has many mistakes and omissions in the litigation and court trials. Please read it as a parallel world and don't be misled by the content of this article. Sanqian bows and apologizes.
[A note on the volume of deaf patients when speaking] Most deaf patients do raise their volume instinctively, but some patients also speak in a low voice due to their own personality, encounters, etc., even close to a breathy voice. It is common in deaf or nearly totally deaf, introverted adolescents and children who are often reprimanded for being too loud.
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