More than 20 minutes later, Huo Xiang returned home with a tape in his hand.

Huo Yao looked at him and saw that he looked the same. His peach blossom eyes were slightly restrained. Then he said, "fourth brother, you are back."

Huo Xiang gave a light hum, then raised the tape in the air, "I'll give you a new song, but this is not a finished product."

"Good." Huo Yao put down his mobile phone.

Huo Xiang went to the player, put the tape in, and then pressed the play button.

Soon, a piece of cantabilia was released, and it had not been tuned, so what I heard was the original and pure version.

Huo Yao listens quietly, the tone of the lyrics and music inside is almost the same as what she heard on the Internet.

Huo Xiang had been standing in front of the player. After the song was played, he raised his eyebrows and looked at his younger sister, with a self-confidence on his face? Does the song of the fourth brother sound good? "

"Good to hear." Huo Yao nods, pauses for a second, she says again: "fourth elder brother, you play again."

Huo Xiang smell speech, lip corner of complacent deeper, pressed the play key again.

After listening to it again, Huo Yao asked: "fourth brother, have you ever heard this song for others?"

Huo Xiang took out the tape, went to the sofa beside his sister and sat down, "no, except for the semi-finished products which were given to Tong Ge and several people in the group before, you are the first to listen to the complete version of the tape."

Huo Yao touched his chin and suddenly asked, "when you musicians are creating, do you have time to bump into other people's tunes?"

Huo Xiang looked at his younger sister with a smile and said, "it depends on the positioning of the hit tune. If the inspiration comes from other people's songs, there may be similarities in music and style in the creation of songs, but this can only be regarded as imitation in melody."

"is that as like as two peas?" Huo Yao tilted his head.

"it's as like as two peas and phrases are completely alike, even if it's copied by the insiders." Huo Xiang finished, but he was suspicious, "sister, how can you suddenly ask me such a question?"

Huo Yao Oh a, "is curious, casually ask."

"How could this happen to your fourth brother? I'm not the one who plays. In the music world, only other people imitate me. There's no way I bump into others. " Huo Xiang raised his chin high.

Huo Yao saw this, raised his hand, touched his small curly hair, "well, my fourth brother is the most powerful."

A spoiled look.

Huo Xiang:

Again.

Huo Yao's eyes are slightly astringent, and his legs are lazy and loose. This song of the fourth elder brother was only made today. So the problem is, where is the one in South hand more perfect than her fourth brother?

Suppose Nannan once got the semi-finished product of the fourth brother, and if he wants to make it by himself, there will be different tunes. Even if there is a similar production, it is one in ten million probability, right?

not to mention as like as two peas.

The provenance is a little strange.

At this time, Huo Yao's mobile phone on the side of the shock, she pulled back to her mind, took the mobile phone, glanced at it, then touched out the headset, put it on in no hurry.

Click on a small program in the mobile phone, and soon, a conversation between men and women comes from the headset.

I haven't heard a man's voice, but a woman's voice is familiar.

Huo Yao gently rubbed the earphone with his fingertips, which was a little unexpected.

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