Chapter 82 - Its Clear Whos the B*tch

Feng Jianing was dumbfounded. She never expected that there would be a surveillance video.

“Student Feng Jianing, what else do you have to say now?” Li Shaoqun questioned.

“That’s right. I took Feng Qing’s score, but not this one,” Feng Jianing explained. Even with the video as evidence, she would not admit defeat easily.

“Stubborn! How can you prove that you wrote this song?” Li Shaoqun questioned.

“When I was arranging the music, I set up a small surprise in the seventh section,” Feng Jianing replied. “If you don’t believe me, you can take a closer look.” Feng Jianing raised the score in her hand, signaling everyone to look.

“Pfft…” Feng Qing couldn’t help but laugh.

Feng Jianing frowned and looked at Feng Qing. A bad feeling rose in her heart.

“What little surprise? The seventh section is clearly an ordinary section,” said Li Shaoqun angrily. He snorted in his heart. There was nothing special about the seventh section.

“If it’s about the small surprise, why don’t you all take a look at the fourth section?” Feng Qing smiled.

Feng Jianing panicked and subconsciously looked at the score in her hand. The seventh section was indeed not special at all. Instead, the structure of the fourth section had a very obvious change.

“This… This is impossible!” Feng Jianing couldn’t believe it.

When Feng Qing was composing this song, she did want to place the surprise in the seventh section, but after playing the violin a few times, she felt that it was not very comfortable. Later on, she adjusted it to the fourth section and was barely satisfied.

“Fellow judges, what do you think?” asked Li Shaoqun.

“Facts speak louder than words. Be it from the video surveillance or your understanding of the small sections in the score, it shows that Student Feng Qing is the real original composer,” a judge concluded.

Feng Jianing’s vision turned black and she stumbled a little. She knew that she was finished.

“I’m not convinced. On what basis? Could it be that just because I remembered the section wrongly, you all think that Feng Qing wrote it?” Feng Jianing struggled.

Seeing that Feng Jianing wasn’t giving up, Li Shaoqun sneered. “Alright, since you insist on proving yourself, then I can give you another chance.” Li Shaoqun said,” Please compose a song on the spot. So long as it reaches the same standard, I’ll believe that you’re the original composer.”

“What?!” Feng Jianing was dumbfounded. “Composing a song on the spot, how is that possible? I took a long time to compose this song…”

Li Shaoqun raised a finger and said, “How about this? I’ll give you a month’s time. I’ll personally watch you write it as long as you can write it.”

Faced with Li Shaoqun’s aggressiveness, Feng Jianing fell completely silent.

“Since you have nothing to say, I declare that Feng Jianing’s results and qualifications will be revoked according to the competition rules!” Without giving Feng Jianing a chance, Li Shaoqun picked up the microphone.

Bang!

A bolt of lightning rang in Feng Jianing’s mind. Her mind was blank, and she didn’t know what to do.

The truth was out. Feng Qing was prepared to leave the stage.

“Little slut, just you wait. I’ll remember this grudge.” Watching Feng Qing pass by, Feng Jianing said viciously.

Feng Qing smiled disdainfully. “You’re just asking to be humiliated. You treat the homework I casually wrote to deal with as a treasure, it’s obvious who’s cheap.” With that, she ignored Feng Jianing and walked down the stage.

Feng Jianing’s eyes were filled with blood vessels, and her expression was hideous. Her nails on her palms were embedded.

“Student Feng Jianing, please leave the stage now,” the judge in the middle said. “I hope you can reflect on yourself and be a person first. Otherwise, you won’t go too far.”

Feng Jianing walked off the stage in a daze. Until now, she couldn’t accept the truth. Not only was she eliminated today, but she also became the laughing stock of the entire school.

Wasn’t Feng Qing the one who should be embarrassed? Why did it become me?How should I face people in the future?

…

Outside the gymnasium.

“Feng Qing, Student Feng Qing, please wait!” Li Shaoqun shouted.

Feng Qing stopped and turned to look in the direction Li Shaoqun had run over, her face expressionless.

“Student Feng Qing, it’s a pleasure to meet you. Your performance just now was really amazing.” Li Shaoqun smiled. “I welcome you on behalf of Jiale Records. Someone will look for you to sign the contract later.”

“I’m sorry, I’m still a student.” Feng Qing rejected him and continued walking towards the school building.

Li Shaoqun was stunned, and he hurriedly caught up to her.

“Student Feng Qing, don’t you want to join our Jiale Records?” Li Shaoqun asked.

“Why should I join Jiale Records?” Feng Qing asked as she walked.

“Don’t you want to debut as a singer?” Li Shaoqun asked curiously. “Of course, I have my own selfish motives because I want to work with you.”

Feng Qing sighed in her heart. Talking about the collaboration again was simply like a lingering ghost.