The youth's voice was too indignant, and in the quiet auditorium where everyone was attentively listening to Mu Genggeng's award acceptance speech, it was particularly jarring.
Suddenly, everyone turned to look at the young man.
The cameras in the reporters' hands, ever sensitive, were already frantically snapping photos of him.
One of the reporters had already rushed to the youth, pointed the microphone at him, and started an impromptu interview.
"Young man, what did you mean by what you just said?"
"Are you saying that the formula Mu Genggeng claims to have developed after three all-nighters is a plagiarized version of your grandfather's formula?"
The young man was so furious his face flushed red and the veins on his neck bulged. He angrily pointed at Mu Genggeng on stage, who was reveling in her victory, "It's not plagiarism, it's outright theft!"
WOW!
As these words were uttered, the room erupted into an uproar.
