
Accompanied by cheerful music, Xu Lan began to sing the words of the first verse, saying,
“Knowing that loving you has no results, I am still crazy for hoping you will give me a sweet taste.I am powerless and you are out of my reach. All fantasies are written into the song. I want to fly with you, fall with you, empathize with you and have fun with you. I want to do a lot with you, but just miss you. ”
The lyrics completely touched the chord in Xu Lan's heart. In her view, love is sweet and romantic. Unfortunately, it backfired. Since the Wei Chengdong family was in a bad state, Xu Lan's parents disagreed with the marriage. Although she knows that they have to go through a lot of hardships, she struggles to keep falling in love with him.
The lyrics and melody seemed to tell her the love she expected in her mind. The future he pursued was written in the song. He still has a lot to do and hopes to try everything in the future.
After he finished this sentence, Wei Chengdong picked up the microphone and began to sing,
“I express love on screen and its ambiguity like honey encircling my heart.I am fascinated by your deceit and willing to give up everything just for your beauty. I don't even introduce my ex-boyfriend to friends but always call you .. “
Wei Chengdong had a deep understanding of this song. He knows that this song is about an online love story, where even though the hero realizes his love will end hesitantly, he is still infatuated with her because he is fascinated by her lover and wants to portray this feeling through his love fantasies.
After they finished singing, the two fell silent for a while, enjoying the feeling the song brought.
“Buk, Buk, Buk ..”
Suddenly a knocking sound was heard, which brought them back to earth.
Wei Chengdong walked over to open the door and saw a man being brought out who was panting in the doorway.
“Oh, brother, I've called you many times. Why don't you answer? I came on foot! “
“Ah?” Wei Chengdong's face turned red. Looking at the man who was brought home in tears, he felt a little guilty and said awkwardly, “I'm really sorry, my phone just ran out of power and turned off. It was my fault for forgetting to charge, sorry, sorry. ”
“Hei\, come on\, remember to give me a good ___________.” The man carrying the item waved his hand and turned to leave.
“OK, okay, I'll do it.” Wei Chengdong nodded repeatedly.
Wei Chengdong took a whole set of chicken and put it on the computer table, saying, “Let's eat first and see the contract.”
“Oke.” Xu Lan replied with a smile.
The two check the contract while eating a midnight snack that improves their standard of living.
“Full copyright transfer? Wasn't he? Am I right? ”Wei Chengdong almost spouted a mouthful of chicken steak he had just eaten.
Full copyright transfer songs are still very rare. Generally, songwriters will sign revenue sharing contracts, especially songwriters who can produce masterpieces.
“Ya, you are right.” Xu Lan noticed the following information and said painfully, “See the following items, this song costs 200,000 yuan!”
“Ah?” 200,000 yuan? “Wei Chengdong freezes. Then his face permeated with bitterness and he said, “We, we don't have 200,000 yuan!”
They only had savings of around 120,000 yuan after struggling for several years. Even though their monthly salary was relatively high, they could not cover their living and music expenses!
Seperti diketahui semua orang, tinggal di kota yang serba cepat, menghasilkan 5.000 yuan sebulan tidak cukup untuk melakukan apa pun. Mereka hanya berhasil bertahan hidup karena makanan, pakaian, perumahan, dan transportasi semuanya membutuhkan uang.
“Then what should we do? Why don't ... I borrow money from my friends? ” Wei Chengdong said hesitantly. He really didn't want to give up this song.
“Friends? Forgetit. Even if you borrow from them, we also do not have enough money, ” Xu Lan said, shaking her head.
His friends were not wealthy people and all ordinary people, who could lend him three or five thousand yuan. However, it was impossible for them to lend him around 100,000 yuan at a time.
“Oh, my parents don't have much money either. They can give me money but it's still not enough. ”Wei Chengdong stopped eating chicken steak, wearing a sad look.
“My parents will definitely not give me money.” Xu Lan made a sour mouth. His parents disliked Wei Chengdong and it was very impossible for him to ask for money. Obviously impossible.
After thinking for a while, Xu Lan pressed her lips and said, “Why not, why don't we contact Mr Hanyang first? Ask him if he can make an exception for us? “
“How, how can he make hope?” Wei Chengdong said with a wry smile, “The price is clearly marked. Especially for me, this song is very valuable. ”
“I didn't mean to bargain with him.” Xu Lan sighed softly and said, “I mean, we can contact her and ask if we can pay in installments, like buying an apartment. We give you a down payment and then pay the rest within the year. ”
“Yeah, just ask him, I'll add him as a friend.” Wei Chengdong's eyes brightened.
He found QQ Hanyang's account in the mailbox and added it as a friend. He suspected that Mr. Hanyang might rest considering the time, but Hanyang passed the application after two minutes, which made Wei Chengdong's heart beat faster.
He glanced at Xu Lan and opened the dialogue box under his gaze, typing a sentence, and,
“Halo, Mr. Hanyang. We appreciate your song and it's great. “
“Mmm.”
“By the way, what is the name of this song?” Ask Wei Chengdong.
The title of this song?
Zhang Han was astonished, glancing at the email. He found that he had forgotten to change the file name to the title of this song, so he replied,
“Wasted love.”
“Sama-sama.”
“Live to the point.” Xu Lan found Hanyang not interested in chatting, so she said to Wei Chengdong.
Wei Chengdong nodded, feeling a little embarrassed and helpless. Finally, he typed a few words in the dialog box,
“Bapak. Hanyang, your song is very, very good and also worth 200,000 yuan, but we don't have enough money right now. We can make about 150,000 yuan if we borrow money from others. So can we give you 150,000 yuan first? I'll give you the rest of the money in six months. Okay?”
After sending this part, Wei Chengdong and Xu became nervous.
They focused on the screen without blinking, desperately wanting Hanyang to grant their request.
Both of them counted seconds and could even hear their own heartbeats after waiting for a few seconds. Finally, a message came from the dialog box. They freeze for a while and then become happy. Finally, appreciation mingles with admiration and other complicated emotions. Their mood swings were simply due to the words Hanyang typed on the screen,
“So give me 100,000 yuan.”
A few simple words, in their view, reveal that Mr. Hanyang is a natural, uncontrollable songwriter who thinks money is dirt.
What he typed made Wei Chengdong and Xu Lan excited. They never expected Mr. Hanyang to be such a generous and relaxed man.
“No!”
Xu Lan calmed down and glanced at Wei Chengdong, saying in a dignified tone, “Although Mr. Hanyang is so generous, we cannot do this. As you said, the song is worth 200,000 yuan. Let's pay 100,000 yuan first and give 100,000 yuan again in half a year. ”
“Oke.” Wei Chengdong nodded heavily and retyped a passage, explaining their intention that they insisted on paying 200,000 yuan.
Zhang Han smiled after seeing this and replied,
“Serah.”
The song finished relaxed. Zhang Han, however, had a request that the song he wrote should be published on the internet the next day.
After all, Zhang Han only wanted to enrich his music library.
At the same time, in a warm apartment, a beautiful young girl named Meidou was lying lazily on the bed, holding a mobile phone and wearing a high-quality Kepalaset, listening to the latest popular songs while humming.
Suddenly, the phone rings. Meidou turned it on with curiosity and suddenly sat down,
“Wow! How fast he is. “
Looking at the email sent by Hanyang, he clicked hurriedly. Upon seeing the title of the song, he was a little surprised,
“9420? A name with pure numbers? This is so special, why not called ‘Love You’? However, it sounds good and interesting. Listen to the song first! Ha ha ha ha.”
Meidou opened the accompaniment and other documents amusedly.
After glancing at them a few times, she was unable to help record it with the software and tried to sing it again to appreciate it.
She knew it was a good song, but she was afraid she couldn't sing it well.
“Hum, the annotation says I should sing it in a sweet and rough voice. Ahem, then I will lower my voice. “
He cleared his throat and began to sing along with the accompaniment,
“Walking in tandem on the path of happiness, we curl up to each other as the breeze blows. Eyes with love filled with enthusiasm. This love is like a burning fire and a hot flame like a blooming rose. Regardless of the time, we continue to get drunk .. “
“About us .. uh-huh, I just want to say .. uh-oh, uh-oh, in short .. wah, wah, is to love you .. al, al, al, fly with me .. al, al, al, al, is, nature is a matchmaker .. day after day, we all fit in with each other! “
After finishing the song, he listened to it quickly.
He gradually became stunned as he listened, then he widened his mouth and said with an overwhelming gaze,
“Ya Gods. My voice can be so sweet! “
The Shang Jing City.
In a large, well-decorated room, Dongtian, a musician, was staring at his computer screen, with his stereo playing the accompaniment sent by Hanyang. After a while, she put up the equipment and sang in a low voice,
“I want to see you again, day and night. The crowds and busyness closed my eyes. Are you going to talk about that day again? The girl was holding a box, and the man was sweating. And I know all that Summer won't come back like you and me .. “
After she finished singing, she was completely engrossed in the song. He was silent for a while and finally spat out a few words, “Peace Bridge ..”
On the other side of Shangjing City, in an apartment, Xue Ge, the musician, was singing the song lovingly,
“Maybe I can still see your news on the Internet, maybe the song I sing is stored on your phone, maybe our love is buried in your heart and becomes a secret, maybe, maybe we think of each other at the same time.I have told myself several times that our love has become a memory .. “
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