Wen Zheng murmured and put out the cigarette in his hand, "Let's discuss this with them. For ten million, I don't want the copyright or after-tax. The only requirement is that after I give the song to them, I won't publicly admit to giving it to them.
They wrote lyrics and music.”
Li Nan frowned and said: "They are just here for your reputation, you..."
Wen Zheng interrupted: "I don't want the copyright. It's worth the 10 million they spent to buy a song for the product. Moreover, I guarantee that as long as someone hears this song in the future, they will be able to think of their product. If it doesn't work, I will refund the money."
You ask first, I can write it now."
Li Nan had no choice but to bite the bullet and communicate.
When Lin Qiwen asked, he took out a pen and paper again, hurriedly came forward, and said in a low voice: "No, you, this... come again! Earn 10 million in a few minutes, when did it become so easy to earn money!"
Wen Zheng gave him a blank look and just lowered his head and walked away.
"Intimate lover?"
Lin Qi couldn't help but read aloud, "A male and female chorus? This melody is good." As she said this, she couldn't help but hum.
"Whether it is now or in the distant future, we must protect each other's love today."
"No matter the wind or rain will never come again, I will never be hurt again, my dreams will never linger again..."
Lin Qi sang two lines, and seeing that Wen Zheng had almost finished writing it, she couldn't help but ask: "What kind of care product is it? Don't you think this duet love song is very suitable for middle-aged couples to sing duets in KTV?"
"Women's Tribulation."
When Wen Zheng slowly said these three words, Lin Qi was immediately petrified.
She put her hand on her forehead and said awkwardly: "No wonder you don't want people to know that you wrote this song. Do you know what was the comment with the most likes in the comment section after the song "Reserved" was released?
"
Wen Zheng saw her taking out her mobile phone and looked at it curiously.
"The word "Wen Zheng" is written in such a way that it expresses the obscene and whimsical desire to refuse and welcome the dog we secretly love."
Lin Qi put away her phone and couldn't help but laugh: "I think this song is going to be a hit. Wang Sisi's song "Sour, Sweet and Sour is Me" has now become one of the top ten popular songs after the commercial aired.
I have to admire your ability to flatter people. But I still can’t figure out why you can write such immersive words. Could it be that... you have some special and obscene hobby?"
She suddenly thought that Wen Zheng and Wang Sisi were still sleeping in separate rooms, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.
Wen Zheng gave her a blank look and ignored her plan at all.
Lin Qi gave up angrily, made a face, and had no choice but to sit back on the sofa.
Lean less.
Li Nan returned again and said: "The other party agreed, but the premise is that the song must satisfy them."
In fact, Wen Zheng's reputation for lyrics and music is too strong, and there is also the advertising song "Sour, Sweet and Sweet Is Me", which cost only 10 million, so it is worth the manufacturer's gamble.
Wen Zheng picked up the lyrics on the table and said: "Take it. If they are satisfied, you can recommend our singers, preferably the ones who look like husband and wife. Maybe you can get an endorsement. I
Now go meet the professors at the Imperial Conservatory of Music."
"Has it been written?"
After Li Nan was briefly shocked, he suddenly felt that it was nothing strange that this happened to Wen Zheng. "Okay, then I'll go talk to them again. They probably haven't come downstairs yet."
In the reception room, there was an old man and a young man.
The white-haired but energetic old man is Zhang Ming, the deputy dean of the Imperial Conservatory of Music. He has considerable attainments in the piano field and can be called a dean in the field of piano in the Dragon Kingdom.
The student-looking man's name is Li Jiafeng, and he is Zhang Ming's favorite student and assistant.
Zhang Ming took a sip of tea and murmured: "I don't know if I can see Wen Zheng today."
Li Jiafeng hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but persuade him: "Teacher, our courtesy is enough to give him Wen Zheng's face. I still think it's not good and let it go. Although Wen Zheng admits that he is the mysterious pianist, I always
I don’t think this is right.”
Zhang Ming was slightly unhappy and asked angrily: "What's wrong?"
Li Jiafeng said without hesitation: "First of all, at Wen Zheng's age and he is still a star, even if he practiced piano from his mother's womb, he would not be able to achieve such a high level. Secondly, there is no conclusion on this matter online yet, so
Aren’t there still people saying that Wen Zheng is fake? People have called the police. Look, we have found the wrong person. This song is probably Wen Zheng’s money to buy for marketing and promotion, in order to stabilize his genius persona.”
Zhang Ming snorted coldly and said displeasedly: "Can you believe things on the Internet? You don't even understand why I came!"
When he saw that Li Jiafeng was silent, he continued: "Am I really here for Wen Zheng's skills? We have nearly two billion people in the Dragon Kingdom, and there will be no shortage of piano masters, but they can write "Autumn Whispers", "Autumn Whispers" and "Autumn Whispers".
How many people are there who can sing songs like "Canon"? Anyway, I am ashamed of myself!"
When Li Jiafeng saw that the teacher was angry, he quickly handed over the tea.
At this moment, the door of the living room suddenly opened.
"Hello, I am Wen Zheng."
Wen Zheng introduced himself straight to the point, while Lin Qi just followed him silently.
Zhang Ming was afraid of losing the hand that the student was trying to hold, so he stood up slowly and said: "Imperial Conservatory of Music, Zhang Ming, I'm really annoying you."
"Old man, please take a seat."
Wen Zheng smiled and helped the old man sit down, "I heard from the assistant that you have always wanted to see me? I don't know..."
Zhang Ming looked Wen Zheng up and down and said slowly: "Young people are different. They like to go straight. That's right! Then I will speak frankly. To be honest, I am here for the Dragon Kingdom's millions, even
Tens of millions of piano lovers come here."
Wen Zheng was confused.
What do you call outspokenness? Do you have any misunderstandings about this word?
Zhang Ming paused and said hesitantly: "Canon, "Autumn Whispers" was really written by you?"
Wen Zheng was a little embarrassed and just smiled and said: "I am also standing on the shoulders of giants. If this song did not exist in this world before, it can really be regarded as being composed by me. I am just a missionary."
Zhang Ming couldn't help but frown, thinking about the meaning of his words.
Standing on the shoulders of giants?
Could it be that he has a very good teacher? It makes sense why he has such a superb performance level at such a young age.
As for the fact that he didn't have this song before, I'm afraid he might be suspicious of me.
A person who can write such a song says that he is a missionary, and I think he is worthy of his name. This song does have the meaning of preaching and solving doubts.
Zhang Ming coughed lightly and said: "I can guarantee that these two songs, including the two children's songs, and "Mysoul" are the first time they have appeared in the world. That's why I came to you. I want to "Canon",
The two pieces of music "Autumn Whispers" have been compiled into the music textbook edited by me for the majority of students to learn from."
Wen Zheng couldn't help but laugh and said: "You should also be able to see that the so-called "Canon" is not actually a name, it is a form of music."
Zhang Ming nodded and smiled: "Because of this, it is worthy of our study and study. I wonder what the real name of this melody is?"
"Etude, no name."
Wen Zheng blurted out with a sullen face.
Lin Qi suppressed her laughter, thinking that she didn't even write a draft when she lied. Except for the live broadcast, I have never seen you practice piano, and you also practiced etudes.
"Oh? Etude?"
Zhang Ming's face was filled with joy, "Then what songs do you usually practice?"
Quietly, even his address became an honorific, because if Wen Zheng had other songs of this caliber, he would be more than enough to be his teacher.
Wen Zheng chuckled and said: "Mr. Zhang, if you need this piece of music for teaching, you can use it as you like. I don't want any royalties. I'll tell you the truth, I don't practice piano very much, so these are the only pieces I have."
"I admire your broad-mindedness, and I would like to thank Mr. Wen for it."
Zhang Ming stood up and bowed as he spoke.
Wen Zhenggang hurriedly stopped him and said politely: "Old sir, you don't have to be like this. I am even more embarrassed to be called my husband. I got two songs by accident, it's just a fluke."
Li Jiafeng immediately showed disdain when he heard this.
What are you pretending to be? You haven’t practiced piano yet? I guess you practice a lot, otherwise you would be able to achieve such a level?
As expected of an entertainment star, he still wants to maintain his genius persona at this time. It seems that my guess is good. This song must have been bought with money to deliberately create publicity on the Internet.
Zhang Ming looked troubled and asked persistently: "Are these really the only etudes?"
Without waiting for Wen Zheng's reply, Li Jiafeng thought he had given Wen Zheng a step down, so he jumped in and said, "Teacher, don't force yourself on others. How can Wen Zheng lie to you? He said there are only these few pieces of music, and that's probably it. You can
Don't make it difficult for him. As for the teaching materials, we are not in a hurry right now, right, Wen Zheng?"
Lin Qi heard the hidden meaning and became unhappy for a moment, shouting: "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting."
Li Jiafeng spread his hands and pretended to be innocent.
Lin Qi said reluctantly: "Let me ask you that, right? What does Wen Zheng mean? Your look is obviously looking down on others!"
After being discovered, Li Jiafeng looked embarrassed and had no choice but to say: "Since you want to ask, I will tell you clearly. I suspect that Wen Zheng's song has a copyright dispute. Don't you know that someone on the Internet has sued him? Teacher, I
Let’s think about it again about reading the textbook, and we don’t want to get involved in a lawsuit.”