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The video is only a few minutes, and the thin little girl is sitting in front of the piano.

The black hair was tied into a ponytail with a red rubber band, and the touch of red seemed like a raging fire.

The dressing style is the same as now.

A black sweater, black pants, and a peaked cap are on the piano.

That face was still pretty and eye-catching, but it was a bit green.

But enough everyone recognizes this girl as Gu Mang.

Thirteen-year-old Gu Mang!

There was also a man standing beside the piano, with sharp features and a gentle and elegant breath.

The eyebrows of Gu Mang and the man are somewhat similar, but the temperament is very different. Gu Mang is cold and impatient.

At this time, Gu Mang looked more arrogant, and the arrogance on his body was unconcealed.

She said: "The piano is not so soft? It's boring."

The man smiled patiently, "Then what do you think is vigor?"

There was also an old man standing beside him, Wen Zexing, the current president of the International Composition Association.

Gu Mang did not speak, put his fingers on the keys, paused, and pressed the first key.

The sound of the piano spread throughout the spacious and empty piano room, and the air seemed to be shaken.

In the next second, a smooth melody sounded in the piano room.

The rhythm is fast and the style is very bold.

Breaking through the previous style of piano music, creating a new way, the melody is shocking.

It is almost exactly the same as the sound sources circulating on the Internet.

Time cannot be faked.

In the video, Gu Mang's face still has a little baby fat.

It is definitely not the first time that Master Bi listened to this piece of music at sixteen years old, much younger than sixteen!

At the end of the song, the man's eyes watching Gu Mang exudes a heart-palpitating light.

After several seconds passed, the man blinked, "When did you write this tune?"

The girl leaned Erlang's legs upright in a stubborn posture, "Four minutes ago."

Wen Zexing on the side was dumbfounded, opened his mouth, and said with difficulty: "President, your daughter... is really thirteen years old..."

The video ends here.

Netizens don't even know what the relationship between a man and Gu Mang is.

Father and daughter!

Gu Yin is two years younger than Gu Mang. At the age of eleven, he can even play the piano. How could he compose? !

The video is even more clear, Gu Mang wrote it casually!

Hot search exploded again, more fierce than just now.

"The tune belongs to Gu Mang! The students that Master Bi wants to enroll are also Gu Mang! How do you recognize Gu Yin?!"

"Even if he admits wrong, doesn't Gu Yin know that this is Gu Mang's song? Isn't it that he won't put a fart on his sister's work!"

"Master Bi and the Piano Association tore off Gu Mang, saying that they had taken his sister's things as their own and sold copyrights. As a result, the songs that Gu Mang wrote casually at the age of 13 sold 100 million copyrights!"

"The Piano Association is an official Weibo. Just now, with such a rhythmic slander of Gu Mang, shouldn't you come out and apologize? @琴协会"

"I just said that Master Bi and the Piano Association testified to Gu Yin. There will be no fake people. Can you slap your face?"

"My favorite song, the student I most want to accept, but I ended up tearing it off for a fake. It hurts my face."

...

Summer House.

As soon as Gu Yin came out of the bathroom, he heard the phone ringing nonstop.

She twisted her eyebrows slightly, walked over, and saw that the caller ID on it was An'an.

Connect, sit on the bed, "An An, are you still asleep?"

"Gu Mang wrote the song?"

An An's cold voice came into Gu Yin's ears.

Her back stiffened suddenly, and her eyes trembled, "What did you say?"

"Go to Weibo for yourself." An An finished speaking and hung up.