Under Fang Jin's strong request and painstaking persuasion, Jin Jian finally returned to normal and was no longer so neurotic.
Jin Jian was not usually like this, mainly because what Fang Jin did was so scary and unbelievable that Jin Jian was momentarily confused and made various seemingly unreasonable actions.
While eating, the two began to discuss what to do with so many new songs.
First are the two most important issues: copyright and confidentiality.
Registering the copyright of so many songs is a big project. How long does it take for Jin Jian to do it alone? It definitely requires some people to form an assembly-line workflow. For example: some people are only responsible for preparing materials, and some are only responsible for selecting songs.
Organizing, some people are only responsible for connecting with the Copyright Office...
But if you do this, there will be a risk of the song being leaked. If it spreads on the Internet before you start recording, the loss will be huge.
The two discussed it for a while, with Jin Jian basically doing the talking and Fang Jin eating.
By the time Jin Jian had finished talking, Fang Jin had almost finished eating.
Jin Jian looked at Fang Jin and said abruptly: "By the way, what do you want to do by suddenly writing so many new songs? Tell me your purpose, and I will have a general direction for my work."
Fang Jin swallowed a mouthful of food, thought about it, and thought it would be better not to tell anyone about the conflict with Fan Teren, so he said: "There is no purpose, I just thought of it, and I was afraid that I would forget it in the future, so I decided to keep it in advance.
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Jin Jian nodded: "That means these songs are not for profit, right? Okay, next question, after all the demos of these songs are recorded, when do you plan to start formal production?"
Fang Jin said nonchalantly: "I'll do it if I have time."
Jin Jian nodded again: "In other words, writing songs is not the main goal in the future, right? Understood, I will make a schedule based on your needs and what you want to do... In addition to the study of actor quality and songs
Besides the production, do you have anything else to arrange?"
Fang Jin pondered: "Probably, maybe, maybe, should..."
"Okay, okay, stop talking." Jin Jian quickly waved his hand to interrupt: "From now on, just follow the plan I made. I will change it if you need anything else."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Fang Jin stood up and said energetically: "Have you eaten enough, Lao Jin? It's time to go to work!"
Jin Jian rolled his eyes: "I just finished lunch and didn't even take a lunch break. Are you going to exhaust me to death?"
Fang Jin was surprised: "Isn't lunch just a lunch break?"
Jin Jian: "..."
Death to the black-hearted capitalists!
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Yunhu City.
This afternoon may be just an ordinary afternoon for ordinary people, but for some people, it is an important moment that can change their lives.
The triennial Sanyin Association will officially confirm membership qualifications today.
This is a very solemn and formal venue, where top bosses from various industries across the country gather together, including some foreign friends with different looks.
Although the Sanyin Society was born out of the Tongxuan Festival, a traditional festival in the Xia Kingdom, due to its powerful organization, it has become an influential pinnacle gathering in the world.
The people who can sit in the venue at this time are all those who have confirmed their membership qualifications.
For example, Kang Lieguang, who was taking a rest with his eyes closed, like an old lion, squinted his eyes to greet an acquaintance, but it turned out that he recognized the wrong person, Zhang Qing.
Kang Lieguang is an old figure in the Sanyin Society. After all, the theme of the Three Yin Society is poetry recitation, drinking, and music. As the most accomplished poet (still alive) in the Xia Kingdom, he must have a place in every Three Yin Society.
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Next is Zhang Qing. Although the little old man has poor eyesight, he has an official background. He himself holds an important position within the system. His participation represents the importance the country attaches to the Sanyin Society.
Except for these two really powerful bosses, the rest are industry leaders with strong capital, foreign ambassadors related to relations between the two countries, old gentlemen with high literary attainments, etc., all of whom are already qualified to join the association.
people.
What is going on now is the recommendation and voting process for membership qualifications.
Everyone present has a recommendation quota, and the name, age, and personal life of the recommended person need to be uploaded to the big screen, and then the rest of the people will vote.
Each person can only cast one vote in the voting session, and this vote cannot be cast for the person recommended by himself.
As long as the recommended person gets any vote, he will be qualified to join the membership.
On the host stage at the venue, the host patted the microphone gently. After confirming that there was no problem, he put his mouth close to the microphone and said: "Please pay attention, what is going to be done next is to upload the recommended quota. Please pick up the one you have on hand.
Use the tablet to input and upload the name, age, personal life and other information of the person you want to recommend.”
The sound was loud and the venue immediately calmed down. Everyone began to type on their tablets by handwriting or typing.
Soon, two red personal information of the recommended person appeared on the big screen:
Dylan, 45 years old, lifetime actor achievement winner...
Andrew, 30 years old, the overall champion of the 29th International Piano League...
The next second, the two messages turned green at the same time and displayed "Passed".
Seeing this, the two foreigners sitting in the venue looked at each other and smiled.
Basic operations, everyone does it this way.
In fact, this voting is just a decoration. Although you cannot vote for the person you recommend, you can definitely discuss with the people next to you and vote for each other.
We are all respectable people, so we can't ignore this sincerity, and we won't offend each other because of it.
Therefore, in previous years, almost every recommended person was qualified to join the membership.
After a while, red information about the recommended person appeared one after another on the big screen, and one after another turned into green "passed" information.
Less than ten minutes later, the information on the big screen finally began to calm down. In the large green passage, a few red messages were very dazzling, and one of them attracted everyone's attention.
Fang Jin, 24 years old, songwriter... Recommended by: Kang Lieguang
The name Fang Jin is not unfamiliar to everyone. He is a young man who has become very popular recently and his songs are indeed great.
But to be honest, Fang Jin is not qualified to participate in the Three Yin Club, and it can even be said that he is far from qualified.
But since they have all been recommended, Kang Lieguang can definitely discuss mutual support with others. What would it be like to hang out on the screen?
Don't understand.
In the audience, some stubborn old men began to curse.
"It happens again! It happens again!"
"Tongxuan Festival, Sanyin Festival, this is a grand ceremony held to communicate the legacy of the sages. What do you mean by stuffing these incomprehensible people into it!"
"How shameless of you! How can such a casual thing be agreed upon?!"
"..."
Cursing and cursing, the old men began to fight among themselves again.
"Zhen Litou! My student won the first prize in the national poetry creation award. You didn't even vote for it?"
"What first prize? He's just the tallest among the dwarfs. In today's poetry world, no one can catch his eye!"
"Then what does the person you recommend mean? What else is the sword dance?"
"That's called sword dancing! The second son is extraordinary and is definitely qualified to participate in the Sanyin Association. You should quickly give him your vote!"
"I will vote if I can see what I can see..."
"..."
At this time, the information about the recommended persons still hanging on the big screen, except for Fang Jin, were all recommended by these stubborn old men.
These old people can be said to be half of the traditional culture of Xia Kingdom. They are arrogant and disdain to vote with anyone. They regard their votes as extremely serious and sacred. If they don't see it, they would rather abstain from voting.
There will be no random casting.
The result is that you can neither appreciate the people recommended by others, nor can others appreciate the people you recommend.
Not to mention others, even they themselves look down on the people they recommend.
The current Xia Kingdom has been so severely corrupted by capital that there are no real literati anymore.
Kang Lie, who was sitting among these stubborn old men, closed his eyes and said nothing, but his heart was full of sadness.
I don’t know when it started, but the Sanyin Society changed its flavor. It was no longer an elegant gathering for literati to sing and chant, but turned into a large-scale capital gathering full of the smell of copper.
What was originally a formal and serious voting for membership qualifications has turned into such a playful formalism, so what’s the point of voting?
He and this group of old men are the last remaining members of the Sanyin Society.
An old-fashioned old man wearing glasses approached Kang Lieguang, his tone full of indignation: "I didn't expect that even you would go astray! Who is this person you recommended? He wrote that song and even an old man like me blushed.
, only the song "Farewell" can be heard..."
Kang Lieguang opened his eyes and glanced at him, and said calmly: "You know it very well. You have listened to his songs a lot, right?"
Old Man Zhen held his thick eyes: "You think I want to hear it? That Fang guy's songs are everywhere. The songs he plays while eating or riding in the car are all his. You can hear them even if you plug your ears."
His name is Zhen Xian, he is the most authoritative poetry connoisseur in China, and he is a close friend of Kang Lieguang.
Kang Lieguang joked: "Does it sound good? If it sounds good, vote for him and let him sing one for you live."
Zhen Xian shook her head gently: "It's not pleasing to the eye, it's not pleasing to the eye..."
For these old men, it is no longer necessary to participate in the Sanyin Association like this. The reason why they still participate but stubbornly refuse to cooperate with each other is that the so-called character is at play, and the second is that they want to give the younger generation
A goal of progress and pure fantasy.
This is not selfish. Although Sanyinhui is a dragon gate for any young man, this dragon gate is too high. If you can't jump over it, you will fall to your death.
I say it's not eye-catching, but what I really want to express is that it's inappropriate.
Kang Lieguang looked up at Jin's name at the top of the screen, feeling a little regretful.
Sorry, after a few years, you'd better come in based on your own strength.
Maybe I'll be dead by then...
Suddenly, Kang Lieguang's eyes dazzled. Fang Jin's message turned green and was passed!
Kang Lieguang was very surprised and couldn't figure out what was going on. He looked around and found a squinting little old man smiling at him.