Zhang Xi, oblivious, loudly said, "Because... the piece Jiang Zhe just played on stage is plagiarized!"
Upon hearing this, the audience erupted in shock.
Everyone couldn't help but whisper amongst themselves, "How is this possible?"
"Wait, are you saying that the composition I loved so much wasn't a master's work but an original piece?"
"What original piece? Didn't you hear the girl say that Jiang Zhe plagiarized?"
"Goodness, this is just too explosive!"
As Zhang Xi heard the murmurs, a smug expression spread across her face, "Why don't we ask Jiang Zhe to explain? How did she achieve such good results, and yet she doesn't dare to come on stage to accept the award? Could it be explained by the words 'guilty conscience'?"
Her words made sense, and the audience was swayed by this line of thinking. If not out of a guilty conscience, why would Jiang Zhe leave at such a crucial moment of honor?
