Faced with such great pressure, Linwanwan remained calm in the face of danger.
"Quiet."
Her voice is not loud, but it has a shocking power.
"Du Xia, I only ask you two questions. If you can give a satisfactory answer, then I will take the blame."
Du Xia was neither humble nor arrogant, "Teacher Lin, please ask."
"First, a first-class song has been constantly revised and polished, from rough to refined, so you must have a draft of the song in your hand, right?"
Du Xia pinched the hem of his clothes, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
"I keep all the drafts in my head, and when I feel satisfied, I compose the music and lyrics."
"That's right, then you are very talented."
Lin Wanwan saw his forced composure and turned to look at Ye Guang, "I remember you have the habit of making drafts, so you should be able to take them out."
"Yes."
Lin Wanwan spread his hands, "The matter is clear at a glance."
Du Xia quibbled, "Maybe it was a draft that Ye Guang made after the fact!"
"Your guess makes sense."
Lin Wanwan nodded, his face showing no emotion or anger, "Second question, when did you show Ye Guang your original work?"
Du Xia originally thought there was a trap in this question, but he didn't know how to avoid it.
"a week ago."
A sweet smile appeared on Lin Wanwan's face, as if he had finally caught Du Xia's trap. Du Xia was laughing with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.
"But, ten days ago, Ye Guang showed me his first draft."
"impossible!"
Du Xia was at a loss in his heart, but for the sake of his future, he had to grit his teeth and hold on, "Teacher Lin, I know that I am an outsider in your heart, but you can't help Ye Guang slander me. You know that doing so will cause harm to me." How much harm?"
He plays the sympathy card well.
"Hey..." Lin Wanwan couldn't help but sigh with regret when he heard the angry accusations from the audience, "Du Xia, I think you are more suitable to be an actor, but although your acting skills are good, you are not convincing. After all, my mobile phone email address There is the first draft that Ye Guang sent me."
She took out her phone and fiddled with it for a while.
"I don't mind giving you a few words to show you. It's also a small benefit for the audience."
She started rapping while looking at the screen of her phone.
Whether it's the rhythm or the rhyme of the lyrics, they are a bit greener than what Du Xia sang before, and there are many shortcomings, but they are generally the same.
After singing, Lin Wanwan looked at Du Xia with a smile, "Now, what else do you have to say?"
Du Xia's face was ashen, and his body was shaking like chaff.
Ye Guang looked at him disappointedly, "Why are you doing this?"
"Because I'm jealous of you."
At this point, Du Xia knew that he was finished, so he roared out in a vent.
"Ye Guang, in this circle, you have always been more popular than me, and you are doing better than me! I didn't expect that after participating in the competition, Linwanwan would also look at you differently. Why? I don't want to give in. You said that we are blessed together. It’s hard to be a friend, so naturally your songs are also my songs!”
There were bursts of shouts from the audience.
What kind of gangster logic is this
Hearing this, Ye Guang smiled mockingly, "From this moment on, we are no longer friends."
"Du Xia, get out!"
Hearing the angry shouts from the audience, Du Xia ran away in embarrassment like a drowned dog.
The farce finally came to an end.
Lin Wanwan looked at Andy, who had an ugly face, "Every singer has his own unique flow. I didn't expect Brother Andy to be unable to identify it. It turns out that your rapping level in ten years is no more than this."
Andy looked gloomy, but couldn't argue.