The scumbag Bai Lianhua was abused, and Li Shao specifically asked to marry her

I don't understand where the anger in that look comes from.

Wen Feifei deliberately avoided his gaze.

Before the scores were announced, the judges began to score each contestant's work.

Listening to the professors' encouragement and praise for the contestants, Wen Feifei held her breath and waited for their praise.

But after commenting on the second-to-last contestant, Renault directly asked the host to announce the final score of the competition.

She didn't understand why, but due to the current situation, Wen Feifei didn't dare to refute.

As the results were given out from the back to the front, until only she was left unmentioned, the feeling of winning became more certain.

She took a step forward with pride, waiting for the president to come and present her with the honor.

But no one sitting on the judges' bench stood up.

Just when everyone was confused, the sound of a helicopter was heard above the hall.

Su Mengyan gestured to Renault.

The man then stood up and went on stage, walked to the host and took the microphone.

"Before the awards, I want to announce something!"

"Because contestant Wen Feifei is suspected of plagiarism, all her scores will be revoked and she will be permanently banned from joining the piano association."

After these words were spoken, the audience who were waiting to hear big news all looked at each other in bewilderment.

The person involved also had a frozen smile on his face.

I thought that when her name was mentioned, it meant that some good news had happened to me.

But what did I just hear? Suspected of plagiarism? How is that possible! How could they know!

Finally, she remembered why she felt that the president's eyes and the feeling he gave her were so familiar, and looked at the girl again.

Su Mengyan was staring at her intently, raising one hand and slowly taking off the black veil that covered her face.

After seeing the girl's face, Wen Feifei felt an invisible sense of oppression, as if a pair of hands were holding her neck, making it impossible for her to breathe freely.

Then, a feeling of fear spread throughout the body and continued to spread towards the heart.

He kept backing away until he bumped into another player behind him, and then he barely stopped.

Noticing the person behind her trying to dodge, Wen Feifei suddenly realized that if she admitted it in the current situation, what awaited her would not just be the inability to enter the Piano Association.

Everyone sitting on the judges' panel is an artist of great importance in the music industry.

I'm unwilling to accept that all my hard work over the past ten years has been ruined because of this one competition.

Take a deep breath and try to calm the despair in your heart, then look at the audience below with an innocent look. After all, the power of the masses is great.

"No, I didn't! You are slandering me!"

She dared to speak out and refute because she had investigated before.

This song has never been published on any platform or in public, so this group of people has no evidence at all, not to mention that the manuscript is still in their hands.

Wen Feifei's body was trembling, as if she was in great pain.

The look he gave to the audience revealed a sense of helplessness and fragility, which made it easy for people to feel pity for him.

As the sound of discussion gradually spread, she bit her lower lip and tried hard to pretend not to cry.

As Wen Feifei heard more and more words that were in her favor, she became bolder.

"Vice President, I don't know why you are targeting me like this!"

As she spoke, Wen Feifei's eyes seemed to inadvertently glance in Su Mengyan's direction.

This behavior is even more unspeakable.

However, the following words won even more sympathy and trust from the audience.

"Even though I am a powerless little girl, I implore you to be responsible for your words and show me the evidence of plagiarism, otherwise the audience will also question your words!"

I have to say, she looked so confident that if the judges didn't understand the whole story of the piece, they would have been easily confused by her.

Luo Lanyi could hardly sit still anymore, still staring at the hypocritical behavior of the people on the stage.

Du Wenxuan and Tang Tang had arrived right behind the judges' seats without them noticing.

Wen Feifei pretended to cover her face and cry, looking very sad, but after avoiding the gaze of everyone, she shot a resentful look at several people, and a provocative smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

She knew that Su Mengyan had been staring at her.

Even if that was the truth, without evidence, not even the Piano Association could convict her so blatantly.

He was about to speak to put pressure on Renault again and let the audience support him.

Su Mengyan, who had been silent all this time, stood up, took the microphone beside him, and asked in a stern voice;

"Miss Wen, I'm asking you one last time. Are you sure this piece of music was originally written by you?"

The girl's clear but oppressive voice spread through the speakers, reaching every corner of the venue.

Wen Feifei clenched her teeth, but her face still showed that she had suffered great injustice. She stared at Su Mengyan in front of her without saying a word, but her attitude clearly showed that she still did not want to admit it.

"Good! I hope Miss Wen can remain as tough as ever!"

Su Mengyan sneered and tapped the watch on his hand at an angle that no one could notice.

As soon as the words fell, everyone had not yet reacted to the meaning of these words.

The tightly closed door of the venue was suddenly opened and a man in uniform entered.

For some reason, I felt that the person leading the group looked familiar, but for a moment I really couldn't remember who the person was.

"Wow! Why are there people from the military?"

"Maybe the live broadcast has spread to Country F? After all, this Wen Feifei is not Chinese!"

"Is it such a big deal? Has it affected the relationship between the two?"

"Hey, those aren't people from the National Security Bureau or the Ministry of Foreign Affairs!"

"It's over, it's over. The Piano Association has really made a big fuss this time."

Amid the discussions of the crowd, Wen Feifei also learned the identity of the visitor. Listening to everyone's whispers, she was still a little worried, but when she thought about how much importance she was attached to the school in Country F, she agreed with everyone's words.

I felt that it must be the school's fault. I believed in myself and could not bear to see me being treated unfairly in a foreign country.

"Vice President, you see this matter has become such a big deal. As the organizer, I think you just need to apologize for your remarks and make a fair judgment. I can convince our country to stop dwelling on this matter!"

He looked righteous, as if Renault's words and actions just now were deliberately targeting him.

But the expected embarrassment or attitude of giving up did not come.

Instead, he looked at the group of people in uniform and walked towards Su Mengyan.

The man whose appearance was unfamiliar to him spoke first;

"Regarding the F citizen Wen Feifei, who plagiarized our country's confidential project and was suspected of being a spy and stealing secrets, our Ministry of Security is fully responsible."

As soon as these words came out;

The audience who were originally standing on Wen Feifei's side and denouncing the piano association members immediately fell silent, fearing that they would also be taken away as accomplices in the next second.

The matter has been made public, and Renault no longer hides it and continues to question in a cold voice.

"This piece of music was composed by the president himself half a year ago at the invitation of the person above him for the centenary celebration. I wonder why Miss Wen Feifei claims that this is your creation?"

The words that the military had just spoken kept echoing in my mind.

"me--"

There was no longer any reason to refute the righteous words just spoken, and Wen Feifei stood there in panic.

At this point, Renault still didn't want to let her go so easily. He strode forward, looking directly at the girl, and his words were even more sharp.

"And why did this piece of music end up in your hands and be performed in such a globally live broadcast? Is it because of your kindness or because you have the support of the country behind you?"