Hearing He Tiancheng's words, Tang Yukang was shocked immediately, his scalp numb! !
Chen grain?
Are there old grains in this world? ?
This song was indeed written by Chen Li and sung by Chen Li, but there is no trace of her on the Internet!
There is no trace of this song either! !
He Tiancheng said that he heard what a singer said, so does this singer know Chen Li, who is not yet famous?
People in the parallel world also have repetitions, but some things change with life's choices and become different.
Even though he was shocked, there were many problems in his mind, but Tang Yukang did not dare to show it too clearly.
He pretended to be surprised and asked: "What Chen Li? Then you call this singer over and I will confront her on the spot!"
"This song was originally written by me. Why did it become my plagiarism from others when it came to you?"
Tang Yukang's attitude was firm, he did not show any guilty conscience, even with a little anger like being insulted.
After this series of performances, Lin Wanqing couldn't help but ask He Tiancheng, "Is the lyrics a bit similar? It's normal for this idea to be a little bit bumpy."
She was just about to change her view of Tang Yukang because of his talent, but she didn't expect that He Tiancheng suddenly insisted that this song was not Tang Yukang's original, which made her a little confused.
"It's not a bit like it, it's exactly the same! I just said it because I've heard it."
"If I haven't heard of it, I won't make everyone happy."
Tang Yukang said angrily: "What about the evidence? Don't just say it, you show evidence!"
"Yes, do you have any evidence?" Lin Wanqing also asked.
He Tiancheng shook his head, "I have no evidence, because the singer who told me is Shen Hao, he is dead."