Chapter 81: Ten Gold Points
In the crowd, Fu Anlan said hysterically, "Feng Qing, you wretched girl, why are you treating Jianing like this? The Feng family doesn't have a child like you, and I don't have a daughter as embarrassing as you."
Feng Qing's expression was cold. Her last fantasy of Fu Anlan was completely destroyed. Such biases, was this really her biological mother?
"Feng Jianing, how can you prove that this song was composed by you?" Feng Qing asked coldly.
At the crucial point, the scene fell silent again. Everyone looked at Feng Jianing with anticipation.
"Proof? Of course!" Feng Jianing also sneered. "Dear judges, this song was indeed composed by me because I have the original manuscript." As soon as she finished speaking, she walked to the side of the stage and took a few pieces of paper from Wu Xue. The piece of paper was opened. There were sections of music scores written on it, and there were traces of alteration in many places.
Li Shaoqun nodded. "That's right, this is indeed the original manuscript for the song. I saw it yesterday. Student Feng Qing, what else do you have to say now?"
Feng Qing did not panic. Instead, she said calmly, "Host, can you help me find a violin?"
The host was slightly stunned. He still borrowed a violin from the other participating students.
Taking the violin, Feng Qing casually played it twice, adjusted the tone slightly, and then played it in front of everyone. Everyone was confused. No one knew what she meant.
Feng Qing only pulled a few sections and stopped, then looked at the judges with a smile.
"Qingqing, what are you doing? Can you stop being so willful?" Seeing Feng Qing stop, Feng Jianing hurriedly said, "It's not something you can do at such an important occasion. Hurry up and apologize to the judges and come home with me.
"Don't worry. We're biological sisters after all. I definitely won't hold it against you for stealing my work. As long as you're obedient, we'll still be good sisters in the future."
Feng Qing still sneered. Feng Jianing really made her feel disgusted! "Feng Jianing, can't you tell? Or do you not understand what I mean at all? Our piano princess?"
"Wh-what?" Feng Jianing looked confused. "Qingqing, what are you talking about?"
Li Shaoqun stood up and looked at Feng Qing first before looking at Feng Jianing. His eyes were filled with coldness. "Student Feng Jianing, I'll ask you one last time. This song or this melody, was it really composed by you? You... better think carefully before answering!"
Feng Jianing was even more confused. She looked at Li Shaoqun in confusion. "Senior Li, why are you also..."
Seeing that she still didn't understand, Li Shaoqun said coldly, "To think that you're the piano princess of the music school. Can't you tell that this song is a violin song?"
Feng Jianing was completely stunned. Her face turned pale instantly. After Li Shaoqun's reminder, she immediately understood.
"I went to the practice room yesterday because I heard someone playing the violin. That person was playing this song. What else do you have to say now?" Li Shaoqun's expression was extremely ugly. He knew that Feng Jianing had lied to him yesterday.
"I..." Feng Jianing was speechless.
Under the gaze of Li Shaoqun, Feng Jianing's suppressed nervousness finally exploded, and his body trembled slightly.
"Hmph, no wonder when I heard you sing, I felt that the lyrics were a little strange. You probably filled them in overnight, right?" Li Shaoqun continued, "On the other hand, Feng Qing's performance was smooth and natural. It turns out that she was the real original composer. How is it? I hit the nail on the head, right?"
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