MAIR

Chapter 113

The truth

As soon as Old John's words fell, the scene quieted down.

After all, for musicians, the most intolerable thing was plagiarism.

Zhuo Feiyang's face flushed. "You are speaking nonsense! Why do you say I plagiarized?"

Old John was not afraid and sneered, "The structure and melody of your song is exactly the same as Trista Hall's song 'Darkness' from 2005. Since you say you wrote it yourself, do you dare to write the score on the spot and let me compare it?"

As Old John's words fell, some people had already found the song "Darkness" and when the song was played, the eyes of all the people at the scene changed.

Indeed, except for the different lyrics, the melody of these two songs was almost the same.

Almost all the people present were musicians, so they naturally understood what this meant.

Several guests turned towards Zhuo Feiyang's table, "Hello! Why don't you explain it? Why is your song exactly the same as 'Darkness'? "

Some of them were even more impolite. "Old John, please contact Hall Company and let them sue this person! How dare a plagiarist come to City C? You have a lot of nerve!"

Zhuo Feiyang's face changed slightly and without waiting for Old John to say anything more, he left angrily. His figure leaving in a hurry gave off an inexplicable sense of guilt.

After he ran away, it was impossible for the people at his table to stay.

The middle-aged man didn't expect to lose so much face. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he snorted coldly as he left in a hurry.

As soon as they left, the restaurant returned to its usual state.

Old John returned to the kitchen, and the light on the stage was turned on again. Many singers were eager to give it a try.

However, at this moment, Ye Cang was not in the mood for appreciation, instead he wore a heavy expression.

When Nick saw what he looked like, he couldn't help but comfort him, "Although they are your countrymen, people won't vent their anger on you because of their behavior. There are noble and inferior people in every country. You don't have to worry too much about it."

"Thank you, Nick." Ye Cang smiled reluctantly.

Shen Huai gently patted the back of Ye Cang's hand under the table. In fact, he could understand Ye Cang's mood at this moment.

Ye Cang was not sad because he was worried about other people being angry, but because he had witnessed the most prosperous time of Chinese music, so when he saw the current situation he felt even sadder.

Because of the incident in the restaurant, Ye Cang was no longer in the mood to continue eating, so he returned to the hotel early with Shen Huai.

However, they did not expect to meet Zhuo Feiyang and his party in the corridor.

After they left Old John's restaurant, they should have found another place to eat and they had just come back.

Zhuo Feiyang recognized Ye Cang, so his face suddenly became very ugly. He didn't say hello to them, and walked past them with a gloomy face.

Instead, it was the middle-aged man who stopped and said, "Mr. Shen and Mr. Ye, what a coincidence! I'm An Yuanjie, the music director of Huayue Records. Nice to meet you."

As soon as he said that, Shen Huai remembered that when Ye Cang took part in "Start of Tomorrow" Huayue Records wanted to sign him. It was this director who called him, but Ye Cang refused them and this matter came to an end.