indianbanksassociation Chapter 185
Chapter 185
Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Five
That’s right, Lin Yunfeng was already prepared.
He purchased information stealing through the system and learned that the song Shen Mao was going to sing today was the song “Love in the Mountains”. Then, Lin Yunfeng arranged for Yu Jingming to sing this song before Shen Mao!
Force Shen Mao to sing another song.
As for the song that Shen Mao would sing in another song, Lin Yunfeng was not worried. Because he knew through intelligence stealing that Shen Mao would sing that one in another song.
For this song, Lin Yunfeng has already registered the copyright in advance.
Although Shen Mao previously sang songs such as “Pig Man”, “Little Three” and “Red Actress”, Lin Yunfeng has no registered copyright and cannot use this to attack Shen Mao.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as Shen Mao openly sings a song that is copyrighted by Lin Yunfeng, then Lin Yunfeng can make Shen Mao stinky on the entire network and completely ruined.
Li Zheng and the team of lawyers behind him were not raised by Lin Yunfeng for dry food!
Li Feng and the media company behind him will naturally push behind!
Since ancient times, it has been difficult to cheer a person, but it is easy to discredit a person.
A good person, no matter how many good things he does. But if he had to do a bad thing, he would be completely ruined.
On the contrary, a bad person, no matter how many bad things he does, as long as he does one good thing.
Then it can be praised by everyone, saying that he is the prodigal son who turned his head, saying that he put down the butcher knife and became a Buddha!
“Brother Lin, Shen Mao seems to have a new song.” Song He looked at Lin Yunfeng suspiciously.
“Don’t worry.”
Lin Yunfeng smiled and said, “The show has just begun!”
“Hello everyone, a new song “The Man Who Orders Songs”, for everyone.”
Amid the applause of the audience, Shen Mao had no choice but to bite the bullet and sang this new song that is not yet familiar.
“Just give this song to you who are frustrated. It is happiness or sorrow that is destined not to torture yourself. Just give this song to you who are confused, and say goodbye to the sorrows of last night in the vicissitudes of life outside.”
“La la la la la la, oh baba baba, oh ah ah ah ah.”
“Just give this song to you outside of my heart, my love will be broken as soon as you rub it, and you will stop. Give this song to a hypocritical person. Life is at a loss. I have learned to grow— —.”
Because he is not very skilled, Shen Mao’s singing is obviously substandard. Although the lyrics are good, he sounds like a toddler in Handan.
Mu monkey and crown!
“My throat is a little uncomfortable today, so this song made everyone laugh.”
Putting down the guitar, under Zhao Tianyi’s gaze, Shen Mao prepared to perform a food poisoning.
“Mr. Shen Mao.”
At this time, under Lin Yunfeng’s signal, Li Feng immediately arranged for the reporter who had collected the money to stand up and ask questions.
“Mr. Shen Mao, may I ask this song. You said it was your original?” This male reporter with glasses and a righteous face asked Shen Mao very seriously.
“Yes.”
Shen Mao naturally nodded without hesitation.
“Mr. Shen Mao, please look at the big screen.”
“Crack.”
The stage lights were turned off, and a popular singer Xiao Kunkun appeared on the big screen. This little Kunkun is singing a song at a concert. This song is called “The Singing Man”.
The lyrics are the same as Shen Mao’s “The Man Who Orders Songs”!
The singing time was exactly ten minutes before Shen Mao sang.
“This?”
Shen Mao’s expression was dull, completely stunned.
“Mr. Shen Mao, how do you explain it?”
The male reporter was rude and asked Shen Mao directly.
“I, I, I–.”
Shen Mao’s expression was dull, unable to say a word, completely dumbfounded.
“I just checked, this song “The Man Who Sings” has been copyrighted a month ago.”
“The copyright registrant is Song He, not Shen Mao!”
“Mr. Shen Mao, how do you explain the plagiarism?”
“Mr. Shen Mao, are all your previous songs plagiarized?”
“Mr. Shen Mao, how can you be so shameless that you openly declare the plagiarized song as original?”
A group of reporters made up for it, all with an expression of catching the big news.
The famous new star singer Shen Mao plagiarized, this is definitely breaking news!
“I, I, I–.”
Faced with the press of a group of reporters, the skinny was not thick enough to say that it was a group of reporters who did not speak culture and morality.
Or can it be called copying by literati? Shen Mao, who was borrowed from this, instantly paled, and his body trembled extremely.
“Pouch.”
“Boom.”
In the end, Shen Mao spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.
“Damn it.”
“Crack!”
Zhao Tianyi kicked over the table angrily, turned his head and stared at Lin Yunfeng angrily: “Lin Yunfeng, is this your ghost?”
“What do you say?”
After Lin Yunfeng glanced at Zhao Tianyi with cold eyes, he opened the attribute exploration and scanned Shen Mao who had fainted.
Target person: Shen Mao “son of luck”.
Physical fitness: 80.
Combat power: 60.
Luck: 58.
Level: None.
Skills: unlimited music library.
“Sure enough, it has been abandoned.”
Looking at the suffix of Shen Maojiahei’s “Son of Fortune”, a sneer flashed across Lin Yunfeng’s mouth. At this moment, Shen Mao, who had only fifty-eight luck, was obviously no longer the son of luck.
He was abandoned by God’s father!
“Next, it’s you.”
Lin Yunfeng coldly looked at Zhao Tianyi who was angry and stared at him ferociously: “Shao Zhao.”
“How about the surprise I prepared for you?”
“Does it surprise you and make you very satisfied?”
Lin Yunfeng smiled and said, “Would you like to give me a like?”
“Lin Yunfeng!”
Seeing Lin Yunfeng’s stinky face full of smiles, Zhao Tian gritted his teeth angrily, extremely resentful.
The plan he had devised was easily destroyed by Lin Yunfeng.
He really wanted to kill Lin Yunfeng on the spot.
“give me.”
“Shao Zhao, be cautious.”
The grandmaster behind Zhao Tianyi looked at Song He vigilantly. He felt the extreme danger from Song He just now. Although he could not see Song He’s specific strength, he also knew.
I’m afraid he can’t beat Song He!
“Huhuhuhu.”
Zhao Tianyi took a deep breath and glared at Lin Yunfeng ferociously: “You wait for me!”
“Pouch.”
After Zhao Tianyi stepped away, Shen Mao, who was lying on the stage, fainted and spewed a mouthful of black blood.
Died on the spot.
“died?”
Lin Yunfeng looked at Shen Mao in surprise, he was not ready to kill Shen Mao. For him, Shen Mao, who was ruined and ruined, was no longer a concern for him.
Whether Shen Mao died or not had nothing to do with him.
“It’s poisoning.”
Lin Yunfeng could tell at a glance that Shen Mao was poisoned and died.
“This thing is a bit complicated?”
“It’s impossible for him to be unbearable. He died by poisoning himself?”
“Ding Dong.”
“The detection host defeated Shen Mao, the son of luck, and changed the story of the rise of a big star.”
In Lin Yunfeng’s mind, prompts sounded everywhere in the system.
“Earn rewards–”