"Will there be any accident? But it doesn't matter. The other party is just a small lawyer arranged by the court. Humph, what am I afraid of?"

Old Zhang comforted himself in a low voice, but he didn't know that several immortal cultivators heard it in the court, and couldn't help but chuckled. Then they stopped hesitating and looked at Zhou Tao, wanting to see what the young man in front of him was relying on to turn the tables!

"Lawyer, you just said that people who don't know how to write music will not be able to write music, right?"

Zhou Tao asked loudly under Lin Tian's arrangement.

"...I can't write famous songs." After hesitating, the lawyer changed his opinion.

"Is that true? What if I write it out again?" Zhou Tao asked.

"Written it again? Could it be that Zhou Tao has some good songs but haven't played them?"

Many people started to talk quietly when they heard this.

Some good people saw this and even started to forward it, causing more people to pay attention to this matter.

In court, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn. The lawyer looked at Mr. Zhang and said, "This... I will only know after reading it."

"Is that true?" Zhou Tao raised his mouth and looked at Old Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, I respect you as an old senior, and say sir."

"I want to ask you, have you published any well-known songs stolen?"

Old Zhang's heart skipped a beat and said, "In the past few decades, I have naturally had many songs not published, because I always have to worry about perfection and not publish them so easily, especially epic masterpieces like the March!"

"Is that true?" Zhou Tao said: "What are the stolen? Apart from the marches, I wonder how many stolen songs you have?"

"This cannot be said to be stolen," said Mr. Zhang uneasy: "But over the years, there are still some lost drafts because of my carelessness."

"Is there a song about Bimezagu march in it?" Zhou Tao asked.

"This... Mr. Zhang was silent for a moment and nodded against his will.

"Is that true?" Zhou Tao smiled and looked at the court chief: "Hello, I hope there is a tablet computer with a simple arrangement software on it."

"I want to arrange the song live, and then ask Mr. Zhang if this is his lost masterpiece?"

"What?"

"Live arrangement!"

"Sure enough, he still has a good song but has not been played!"

Many celebrities in the music circle are watching. When they see this, they are all terrified, and some people are beginning to worry that Mr. Zhang will be in trouble.

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