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.
