Trouble, trouble, this time it's really going to be over!
Zhu Ganglie was in a cold sweat, and sat on the chair, as if his whole person's spirit had been emptied in an instant.
He stared at the high-spirited Lu Wenfeng on the TV, and there was a sadness in his heart.
"Go, notify the public relations department, and deal with Lu Wenfeng immediately."
Zhu Ganglie is also a bold person, and when he saw the copyright registration on the Internet, he knew that Lu Wenfeng would definitely not be able to be saved.
If they don't do anything, in the end, they will only die with Lu Wenfeng.
At the same time, he felt a wave of weakness in his heart.
How could he not have thought of this!
Yang Le left so fearlessly, he must have his confidence!
"Yang Le, you've done a great job!"
Zhu Ganglie reluctantly turned off the TV and sighed.
At this time, Lu Wenfeng didn't know what pit Yang Le had dug for him.
Now he is still proud for a while, just waiting to sing on stage and slap Yang Le's fans in the face.
As everyone knows, he has completely walked into Yang Le's pit!
"Next, let's invite newcomer singer Lu Wenfeng to bring us his song, "My Chinese Heart"!"
At the moment of the announcement of the host Zhu Jun, the pride and ambition in his heart reached the extreme.
"Tonight, it's time for me to take off!"
Lu Wenfeng laughed in his heart.
He slowly stepped onto the stage.
And at this moment, Yang Le naturally heard this announcement, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"That guy's eyesight is pretty good, and he chose the best one."
"What do you mean?"
Liu De was surprised for a while: "You shouldn't mean that he sang......
It's your song, right?
” After saying it, Liu Dehao couldn't believe his guess.
He looked at Lu Wenfeng on the stage in a daze, if it was exposed, the result waiting for him would be unimaginable.
"yes."
Yang Le smiled faintly and said, "They looked for me last night and wanted me to send a song out, but I didn't agree, so they planned to rob it directly." ” Liu De heard this, only to feel horrified in his heart, and he couldn't believe Yang Le's statement at all.
"You say, the music association is also there?"
"Hehe, Uncle Liu, how many dirty things are behind the music association, I'm afraid there will be much more than we think."
Yang Le smiled faintly.
This time he ran into it, and before he ran into it, he didn't know how many singers Wen Dongzhao had used this method to trap.
He only knew that this time, Wen Dongzhao was dead!
He is glad that the protection of copyright in this life is unprecedentedly strict.
Even if he sells pirated copies on the street, as long as he is discovered, he will be directly arrested in the end and imprisoned for two or three years.
Like Lu Wenfeng's direct misappropriation and tampering with copyright, the seriousness of the consequences does not need to be thought about.
Yang Le saw Lu Wenfeng on the stage through the big TV.
Lu Wenfeng was wearing a black suit, and he looked like a dog.
"Wen Feng, I heard that you spent a lot of effort writing this song, is this true?"
Zhu Jun asked with a smile.
Lu Wenfeng smiled slightly and coughed lightly: "Yes!"
This song was indeed written after I had been thinking about it for a long time, and it was definitely the most satisfying song since my debut. ” "I heard that you are temporarily modifying the song this time, and you used the work of Mr.
Gao Dasong before, is there such a thing?"
Dong Qing also asked.
Lu Wenfeng straightened his tie and said with a smile: "Yes, but in the end, I thought about it, this time after all, it is for us Chinese, I still hope that the song I sing can represent my own heart, which is also the greatest sincerity I show to the Chinese!"
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Mr.
Gao Dasong's songs are indeed very good, but I still hope to use my own songs to sing my own heart and my blessings!
” Lu Wenfeng has been thinking about this for a long time, and he wants to buy the hearts of all Chinese.
After saying this, there were bursts of applause from the audience.
"Good!
You can say that again!
” "Yes, this singer is quite good."
"Yes, it's really not easy for young people to be like this now!"
Many Chinese were clapping their hands and talking at the same time, and they were very satisfied with Lu Wenfeng's words.
And many viewers in front of the TV and computer also feel this way at this time.
"No matter how this song is, Lu Wenfeng's heart is still very good."
"Yes, Lu Wenfeng can be regarded as a responsible singer, no matter what his song is, I have decided to fan him!"
"That's a heartfelt statement!"
Many people left messages on Weibo to express their feelings.
After the two questions, Dong Qing said with a smile: "Okay, our problem is over, then, let's enjoy the songs that Lu Wenfeng brought us!"
” At this time, the music in the background slowly sounded.
Lu Wenfeng was in a high mood, holding a microphone in his hand, and his face was extremely flushed.
He knew that tonight was his first step to the altar!
However, just as he was about to sing......
"Wait!
Wait!
A reporter suddenly shouted.
These reporters shouted loudly as if they had made an agreement.
Backstage, Feng Gang looked confused: "What's the matter?"
What is the situation with these people?
” "I don't know, it seems that something is going on, turn off the music first?"
"But we're on the air!"
"Let's turn it off first!"
At this time, Feng Gang thought of the phone call Mao Lintao had given him before, and hurriedly said.
The music sounded and turned off.
At the scene, there was an uproar.
Many of the Chinese frowned and looked in the direction of the group of reporters.
What's going on?
They're still ready to listen to the song!
In front of the TV, the audience in front of the computer was obviously confused.
What's going on?
The live broadcast accident did not work?
The gossip factor in the hearts of many people has also slowly risen, and they have begun to pay attention to it.
Lu Wenfeng's words were ready to be sung, but this was suddenly stopped, he was stuck in his throat in one breath, and his face was not very good-looking.
"Is there anything wrong with the reporters?
Now it's the live broadcast of the party, and your approach has a really bad impact on our party.
Lu Wenfeng looked at the group of reporters with a cold face.
He was on the verge of success, but he was suddenly stuck, which made him so uncomfortable.
"yes, what's going on?
Why is there suddenly someone making trouble?
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” "Someone's making trouble, what's going on?
Isn't this CCTV?
” A group of Chinese all stood up, looking surprised.
The scene suddenly began to slowly become chaotic.
Elder Cao and the chief also frowned: "What's going on?"
How could anyone make trouble at a good party?
” At this moment, a reporter spoke: "Hello Mr.
Lu Wenfeng, I am a reporter from Xingshang Entertainment Daily, as far as I know, your song "My Chinese Heart" is not original, I want to ask if you have anything to say about this?"
”