Chapter 100: End
"I said how the sheet music could be leaked, it turns out that someone is playing tricks behind the scenes." Luo Quan stared straight at Iwasaki Eishi, considering whether to go up and kick him over.
Iwasaki Eishi's expression was relaxed: "Do you have any evidence to prove that you wrote that song?"
Since Luo Quan appeared, he didn't intend to entangle anymore. This woman has never played cards according to common sense. If she gets angry and beats him up, wouldn't it be a loss?
Just as Iwasaki Eishi was about to slip away, Luo Quan said to him lightly: "You don't really think I can't find a way to prove it, do you? What is mine is always mine."
Iwasaki Eishi's body vibrated, and there was a moment of panic, but after thinking about it, the copyright of this song in Japan was the first one he registered. Everything is based on copyright.
Unless Luo Quan can produce solid evidence, but before that, Iwasaki Eishi had already sent people to search the Japanese internet and couldn't find any information related to this song. He is the only one who released it on the whole network!
As for the proof of those members of the Philharmonic Society, it is simply not enough to be believed. No need to worry at all.
Thinking of this, Iwasaki Eishi felt relieved and left with Sawano Haruko.
And Luo Quan naturally has her plans. She hasn't panicked at all since the news was released. She will know the result tonight. It can only be said that Iwasaki Eishi is looking for death himself, and that can't blame her.
And right now, how to comfort Amuro Yu, who is on the verge of collapse, is a big problem.
In this incident, he can be considered to have been shot while lying down. Iwasaki Eishi actually wanted to deal with her, but in the end, he was the one who was hurt the most.
She and Amuro Yu have known each other for less than half a month, and their relationship is not very deep, but there is only one acquaintance in front of her, so the heavy responsibility of comforting him naturally falls on her.
But Luo Quan is really not good at feeding people chicken soup for the soul, but she is quite good at fighting poison with poison.
"Are you okay?" Luo Quan asked, looking down at him.
Amuro Yu opened his mouth in a daze: "I'm sorry, I betrayed you, it's all my fault."
"The real culprits are Iwasaki Eishi and Sawano Haruko. You are just a victim. No one will blame you."
"Why is it like this? I have clearly done my best to treat her well, but in the end, all this is worthless in her eyes..."
Still thinking about that bad woman, Luo Quan was speechless.
"Want to hear the truth?"
"What truth?"
"The truth is, you have only moved yourself from beginning to end."
Amuro Yu looked up blankly: "What... meaning?"
"People always tend to use a self-abusive way to create an illusion of infatuation, making themselves stand on the moral high ground of feelings, and obtain a distorted sense of satisfaction and security."
"In fact, whether it is standing downstairs at the other party's house late at night or sending her a cup of milk tea in heavy rain, when you look back, you often feel tragic and intense as if one person is rivaling ten thousand troops, while for the other party, a cup of milk tea is just a cup of milk tea, which cannot carry the mountain-collapsing and earth-cracking feelings you want to entrust to it."
"And in fact, no one can bear the value entrustment of another person. Only by being an independent and valuable person can you truly learn to love another person, and the true meaning of love lies in mutual attraction and common interests, not chasing and attachment and self-moving."
"I said so, you understand."
A long speech, but every word stabbed Amuro Yu's heart. Although these words completely denied all his previous efforts, they also let him understand the problem.
He and Sawano Haruko were not from the same world at all. From the beginning, all his fantasies about her were wrong, and the more they developed, the more outrageous they were.
And he had always felt that he had done his best and dedicated all his efforts, but in Sawano Haruko's place, it was worthless, let alone how moved she was.
The two were not equal in the relationship, so what good results could there be?
Amuro Yu's eyes gradually changed from gray to bright, and he looked at Luo Quan very sincerely and said: "Thank you, Luo Quan-san."
Luo Quan shrugged: "Just a small effort."
Amuro Yu asked curiously: "By the way, why do you know these so well? Where did such profound truth come from?"
Luo Quan smiled: "Although it is a bit shameful, it doesn't matter if I tell you... because I was the same person as you before, fortunately I woke up in time."
Amuro Yu exclaimed: "It turns out that such an excellent person as Luo Quan also had a day of being a 'lick-dog'."
Luo Quan just smiled and didn't speak.
This can't be explained either. Could it be that the current her and the former her are not the same person?
"Hurry back and change your clothes. I see your complexion was very bad just now. Most of it is a cold. Take medicine and have a good rest." Luo Quan said, handing the other umbrella in her hand to Amuro Yu.
Just at this moment, the rain finally stopped. A gorgeous rainbow crossed the sunny sky. Luo Quan put down the umbrella, shook the rain off it, and smiled: "It seems that an umbrella is not needed."
"Yes, it's not needed." Amuro Yu muttered.
After school, Luo Quan asked Sanmu to go to the Japanese Society for Rights of Authors, Composers and Publishers for the first time, wanting to find out the name of the creator of "Re: make".
At first, the association refused strictly, saying it was at the request of the creator not to disclose it to the outside world, but after Luo Quan produced some evidence, the association immediately loosened its mouth.
Music copyright is highly valued in Japan, and stealing copyright is a serious illegal act. The Music Association chose to cooperate in the first time.
Soon, the creator's name was revealed, called Kobayashi Nishihiko.
It seems Iwasaki Eishi is not stupid enough to go home, at least he knows to find a scapegoat.
Originally, Luo Quan wanted to expose this matter directly and let Iwasaki Eishi completely socially die. However, Sanmu, who knew the whole process of the matter, advised her that the means should not be so intense. In any case, this is Japan, and he is the second young master of the Mitsubishi Group.
Luo Quan smiled helplessly: "This is why I hate capital. Fortunately, my country does not have such a situation, at least it doesn't dare on the surface."
In the end, she chose to compromise and adjusted the questioning she had already drafted.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, Luo Quan posted a tweet: "Someone stole my song and gave it to the Super band this morning. I have already obtained the copyright certification time from the Japanese Society for Rights of Authors, Composers and Publishers. The time is exactly 24 hours later than the video I posted on Bilibili. This is irrefutable ironclad evidence!"
"I now give this person twelve hours to change the copyright of this song to my name, otherwise I will expose the whole story. You know what the consequences will be!"
The tweet was also attached with a video link, which was a vlog she uploaded about a week ago. The main content was filming what she did on that day.
And the end of the video happened to film Luo Quan holding a sheet music, saying to the camera that she wrote a song today. Because the camera was very close, you could clearly see the notes and lyrics on it. Professional people can know that this is the sheet music of "Re: make" if they look at it seriously!
And the upload time of this vlog was exactly 24 hours earlier than the time "Re: make" obtained copyright from the Japanese Society for Rights of Authors, Composers and Publishers!
As soon as this tweet came out, the internet was in an uproar. No one could have imagined that such a thing as song copyright theft would happen in Japan today. It
Everyone was condemning this anonymous thief, who had actually been bold enough to steal from Luo Quan—it was simply a death wish!
However, the discussion had barely been trending for two hours before all related news was either suppressed or deleted, and the level of public interest instantly plummeted to freezing point.
Luo Quan knew that capital had entered the fray, and she also understood that Eishi Iwasaki likely knew about this by now.
But he certainly didn't have the capability on his own to make various media outlets handle this matter with such cold suppression; it must have been his grandfather or his father.
In any case, Eishi Iwasaki's life certainly wouldn't be easy right now.
As Luo Quan had expected, Eishi Iwasaki had just received two slaps from his father—two solid, resounding slaps!
"I sent you to the University of Tokyo to study, and this is what you do?" Eishi Iwasaki's father, Jinpei Iwasaki, said with an irritated tone, while Eishi Iwasaki just covered his face, bowing his head submissively.
"Answer me, what did I send you to the University of Tokyo for!" Jinpei Iwasaki's roar echoed through the room.
Eishi Iwasaki trembled and repeated what his father had told him back then: "Study hard, and you must enter the elite government official circle, so that those talented young people can become the support for my future life."
The Red Gate is an important cultural heritage site in Japan. The residence of Tokugawa Ienari's daughter after her grand wedding was called the "Ote-den," and because the gate was painted red, it was called the Red Gate; it is now the most famous landmark at the University of Tokyo.
The Red Gate Faction is the collective term for the cliques formed by elite University of Tokyo alumni in politics, finance, academia, and other fields, holding a pivotal position in Japan.
Especially in politics, more than half of Japan's high-ranking officials graduated from the University of Tokyo, which has cultivated a total of thirteen Japanese Prime Ministers, ranking first among Japan's prestigious schools; hence, it is also known as the cradle of Japan's elite bureaucrats.
And this was Jinpei Iwasaki's purpose in sending Eishi Iwasaki to study in the Faculty of Law at the University of Tokyo. He didn't expect him to be at the top of the class in the elite-filled Faculty of Law, but at least he needed to become friends with those top-tier elites, with the ultimate goal of becoming a member of the elite government official circle.
In fact, Eishi Iwasaki had started off doing quite well, and his relationships with people like Aozora Inoue and Masasaku Jingong were also going well. As long as no problems arose, over the many years of university, he could surely develop good personal friendships with these people.
But now, Eishi Iwasaki had made a mess of the path his father had paved for him. Jinpei Iwasaki, who had never laid a hand on his son, finally couldn't take it anymore and fiercely slapped Eishi Iwasaki twice.
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