"My dearest, how are you doing...... Don't come to your days without me......"

The high notes of this song are not very difficult, but after all, the original version is Ah Mei's song, and it is not so easy to sing it as a whole.

Zou Junping especially likes to watch Yang Ruoyi sing this song with ease, especially watching this girl rely on her talent for breath to break the limitations caused by the lack of ventilation skills, this feeling is like watching a grandmaster master play a master game, it is really a kind of strength crushing!

Of course, she will guide Yang Ruoyi to learn to ventilate correctly later, after all, singing scientifically is also a kind of protection for the singer itself!

......

"Bang Bang!" Yang Ruoyi finished singing, and Teacher Zou Junping, who was opposite the electric piano, applauded applauded applauded and said with a smile, "Yes, singing like this is much better than just now." ”

Seeing the teacher's praise, Yang Ruoyi raised her delicate eyebrows with some joy, but pursed her lips shyly, embarrassed to act too happy.

"Come, let's take a look at this sentence, you read it aloud with the teacher, read it with feelings, my dearest, how are you doing......" Teaching Yang Ruoyi is more worry-free, because she has no problems in basic rhythm grasp and pitch, Zou Junping directly began to pick out the details with her.

"Mr. Zou, I'm sorry, excuse me. When Yang Ruoyi read aloud to the teacher, He Yanan finally came out from behind the camera, and she gently waved her hand and interrupted them quietly.

"What's wrong? Zou Junping also saw He Yanan here now, she asked with a smile.

"One thing is like this, Yang Ruoyi, are you planning to personally show this piece of the song "My Dearest" on the first stage?" He Yanan asked softly while holding her folder in her left hand and her mobile phone in her right hand.

Yang Ruoyi subconsciously looked at Teacher Zou, but Zou Junping just looked at her with a smile, the decision on whether to use this song or not was in her own hands, and Zou Junping just gave a suggestion.

"I like this song a lot, and if my mentor calls me by then, I'd like to sing it. Yang Ruoyi didn't drag the mud and water, she is still more assertive, not to mention, the singer of this song, Xu Yanya, is also a singer she likes very much.

However, He Yanan's expression was not as optimistic as others, and she said with some solemnity: "But now there is a problem that the copyright of all the songs for our first stage performance is to be bought by your own brokerage company." Because you are individual trainees, the program team will pay you the copyright fee for the first song you perform, but if you want to do further self-presentation, like Yang Ruoyi, this song "My Dearest" needs to be given by yourself......"

Still want to pay royalties?

Yang Ruoyi was stunned for a moment, she had never heard of this kind of thing, and she never thought that there would be such a thing as a copyright fee!

Has the program team been cut to such an extent? Do you have to pay the copyright fee yourself when you sing on the show?

But obviously this is the rule of the program team, He Yanan looked at Yang Ruoyi with apologetic eyes, and she couldn't help it.

""My dearest, how much is the copyright of this song?" Zou Junping knew that there was such a thing, but she had forgotten it just now, and now she was silent for a while before she asked.

"I went to check just now, the copyright of this song is not in Xu Yanya's hands, and I have to find Mr. Mu, the creator of this song, to buy the copyright, but Mr. Mu has not appeared for a long time, and it is estimated that he cannot be contacted. If you can't reach him, you can't negotiate with him. If he pays according to the price he left in the copyright club, like our program, the copyright fee is very expensive, it costs 128,000 ......," He Yanan said with a wry smile.

He Yanan really didn't want to embarrass Yang Ruoyi, she also said very frankly: "To be honest, I don't recommend that you buy this copyright, unless your family is really rich." Because even if you buy this copyright to sing, if the effect is not good, the later program team may cut out the footage of your song, and in this way, 128,000 will be lost!"

It is also because Yang Ruoyi is so young, and she is also a personal trainee, He Yanan told her so much, if there is a brokerage company to pay, of course He Yanan will not talk much.

Yang Ruoyi and Tang Wenfei both stood there looking at each other, they had never encountered such a "big event" that was casually hundreds of thousands, and the two girls didn't know what to do.

Even if Yang Ruoyi is a "little rich woman" and has enough money in the card, she doesn't have the habit of spending money casually! Besides, hundreds of thousands of dollars at a time, and spending it casually a few times, the money she has worked so hard to save for so many years is not enough to spend!

What's more, He Yanan also told them the worst, and there is still the possibility of spending money and not having a single shot!

No way, who let them be the little trainees who have no debut, no fame, and the lowest level of the entire entertainment industry? For the sake of interests, the program team has no chance to seek justice even if they are sacrificed!

The girls who faced such a cruel reality for the first time were stunned.

"Hey......" Zou Junping looked at Yang Ruoyi who was at a loss, and sighed softly, she actually had the idea of paying for Yang Ruoyi just now because of her talents, but 128,000, this is also a figure that discourages her.

"Why don't you change to another song, I remember that there is a very old folk song, written in the forties of the last century, but it is very good, and now there are many singers singing it. The most important thing is that the copyright lawsuit for this song has been going on for more than ten years, and there are disputes over who is the original song, or whether it is a folk song, so it can be sung without copyright fees at present. But it may be a little difficult, Ruoyi, do you want to give it a try?" Zou Junping hesitated for a moment and told Yang Ruoyi the name of the song.

......

Later, I went to ask Xiao Fang, a teacher who teaches dance, for advice, and Yang Ruoyi and Tang Wenfei returned to their hotel room at about ten o'clock.

Tang Wenfei went to take a bath first, Yang Ruoyi remembered what Yu Xiaoqi's sister told her in the evening, so she took out her mobile phone and made a video call to her father with a micro-push.

However, after connecting, Yang Ruoyi was a little speechless, his father actually played cards with the fifth uncle and Peng Xueyuan in the room, fighting the landlord!

"Dad, aren't you resting?" Yang Ruoyi asked with a smile.

"It's still early, half past ten, why do you sleep so early?" Yang Han smiled, he poked his finger, the camera turned around, his face was covered with notes, and Peng Xueyuan, who was like a white-bearded grandfather, was reflected in Yang Ruoyi's eyes.

"Peng Peng, why are you so miserable? Are you losing?" Yang Ruoyi looked at it, and couldn't help but pat her thigh very unkindly and laugh.

The movement of her thigh slapping also attracted Yu Xiaoqi, who was applying a mask, Yu Xiaoqi walked over, looked at the white-bearded "old man" on the mobile phone screen, and laughed along.

"Yiyi, who is this? Yu Xiaoqi said with a smile.

"He is from the same village as me and Feifei, we grew up together, and now my dad sent us over, and he followed him to Suzhou and Hangzhou to play. Yang Ruoyi briefly introduced.

They didn't speak loudly, and they couldn't hear each other clearly. Moreover, Yu Xiaoqi only said a word on the side, worried that her face with a mask would enter the mirror, so she nodded and dodged away.

"I lose everything, I just ...... It's just a little bit more to lose. Peng Xueyuan shouted unconvinced, but his voice and confidence became weaker and weaker the more he went to the back.

"Then why didn't my father and Uncle Wu have a beard, and you have so much on your face?" Yang Ruoyi asked with a smile.

"Because he agreed, if we lost, he could take one off his face, and it would be like we put it on his face. Anyway, he sticks a lot, and if he doesn't take it off, the little bit of his face is not enough. Yang Han took back his mobile phone, turned the camera back, and said lightly to his daughter Yunyun.

"Why do I think I'm losing now!" Peng Xueyuan shouted behind his back.