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"What's the color?"

"I'm looking for someone. ”

The proprietress simply turned around neatly and went about her work. The corners of Lin Haiwen's mouth twitched, and he ran to the second floor of the small and found the third small private room.

"Hello. ”

"Uh, hello, we've got people here. ”

Lin Haven was stunned for a moment, and then thought of himself, short-sleeved shorts and flip-flops, with a tender face, not like a serious poet.

"Miss Bian Wanrou, and Miss Lin Qing, right? I'm Lin Haven, again, hello. ”

Bian Wanrou pushed Lin Qing, who was frozen, before she said apologetically to Lin Haiwen, "Mr. Haiwen, I'm sorry, we just didn't expect that the gentleman who wrote 'People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny' would be so young and promising." ”

Lin Haven shrugged his shoulders, "Little kids also have a big world. ”

"Can you tell me why you fell in love with "When Will the Bright Moon Be There"?" Lin Haven sat down, drinking pork heart lotus seed soup while eating braised dried tofu, and asked.

This kind of oily conversation atmosphere, whether it is Lin Qing or Bian Wanrou, is relatively unfamiliar.

"Ahem, Mr. Haven"

"Hmm"

Lin Qing secretly rolled her eyes and asked her to shout Mr. to a little kid, which was really embarrassing for her. originally thought that Lin Haven would be polite, so she took advantage of the situation, but the old god Lin Haven was there, so she suffered like this.

"You may also know Wanrou, she debuted in a classical style at the beginning, and she has received a lot of recognition. This time back, the best entry point, of course, is still a similar style. ”

"There are tens of thousands of ancient words that have been handed down, and I want to know why you want "When is the Bright Moon". ”

Bian Wanrou gestured to Lin Qing, "Mr. Haiwen, in fact, I saw this poem at school, and I felt very touched at the time, especially the sentence 'People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete'." The situation in my family, maybe the editor Gu also told you a little, my experience in the past few years can also be said to be joys and sorrows, and the clouds and sunny days are missing. So I have some personal understanding and feelings about this song, and I really hope to be able to sing it. Moreover, not every song is suitable for adaptation, but "When Will the Bright Moon Be There" is a very suitable one, which is rare, and it is my luck to be able to meet it. ”

Lin Haven nodded, didn't continue to ask about her experience, nor did she ask about the offer, but jumped directly to another topic, which surprised Bian Wanrou.

"Miss Bian, you left this circle because you wanted to 'get out of the mud without staining', what do you think when you come back this time?"

Lin Qing's face changed, obviously feeling that this should not be the question Lin Haven asked, "Mr. Haven, we just want to buy from you-"

"Lin Qing!" Bian Wanrou stopped Lin Qing's words, she could see that Lin Haiwen's eyes were very calm, and she had obviously taken Lin Qing's reaction into account. She could also feel that Lin Haven was observing her, and even deliberately creating an atmosphere of observation, "Mr. Haven, I was very young back then, and some things were too impulsive, and now that I think about it, I don't regret it." However, there are some things that my attitude will not change no matter what time it is. ”

Lin Haven suddenly smiled, "I'm just gossiping, and the latter question is not interesting." ”

Burst!

Even a woman like Bian Wanrou who made water almost broke her skills and glared at Lin Haven fiercely.

In fact, what Lin Haven wanted to know, as soon as he opened his mouth when they met, he knew that he didn't need to hear the singing voice to see his voice, as soon as he spoke, he knew that Bian Wanrou's voice was still perfect. He pulled a chopstick and tapped it on the table.

Lin Qing was stunned, but Bian Wanrou heard that this was a prelude.

"When is the bright moon~~, ask the wine ~ Qingtian, I don't know the heavenly palace ~~ que, what year is it tonight,...... , turn ~~ Zhu Ge, low Qihu, according to ~~ no ~ sleep...... Thousands of miles together Chanjuan~~"

The classical, beautiful melody slowly unfolds in Lin Haven's clear voice.

Teresa Teng's "I Wish People Were Long", composed by Liang Hongsheng, can be said to be one of the most classic songs adapted from Song lyrics. Ever since Lin Haven thought of adapting "When Will the Bright Moon Be", he has already made up his mind that this song "I Wish People Were Long" will not be anything else, and he will not allow others to make another adaptation.

There is a fatalistic sense of responsibility in this, as if he had brought the word into the world, and it should be accompanied by the most appropriate melody - the melody from that world.

After singing the song, Bian Wanrou and Lin Qing didn't speak for a long time, and Lin Haven waited quietly.

"Is this a song written by Mr. himself?"

"yes, what do you think?"

Bian Wanrou asserted without hesitation, "There is no more suitable word like this, such a song." ”

"Miss Bian, can I ask, what are you going to do when you get this poem? Do you take it to the company, or take it to the producer?"

Lin Qing's breath was stagnant, this is their dead end, Bian Wanrou has not yet found a company and person willing to help her release an album, their plan is to get this high-profile song, and then invite a composer with weight, and finally take the completed song to find a company that is willing to come out. In other words, they plan to play a game of "eggs and chickens".

However, Bian Wanrou is different from Lin Qing, she believes that this boy who has surprised her many times, understands that he must have his own ideas, otherwise there is no need to break their defenses step by step, point out their details, and take out their own chips, and in the end there must be something to ask for.

"Mr. Haven, if you have something to say, you might as well just say it. ”

"I don't have anything to say, it's the same as before, just gossip, after all, we ordinary people rarely see celebrities, a little curious," Lin Haven shrugged his shoulders, pretending to be quite like, very casually, "If you don't want to talk about gossip, then talk about the price." ”

Bian Wanrou struggled to hold back a mouthful of blood in her chest.

Lin Haven is not in the mood to calculate Bian Wanrou now, and with that time, he might as well care more about Liang Xue who is in "pseudo-menopause". The reason why he wanted to see Bian Wanrou and take out the song to her was nothing more than to have an explanation for the song "When Will the Bright Moon Be", although it was a little ridiculous, but at this moment, he really wanted to do it, so he did it, that's all. Maybe in the future he doesn't have that urge anymore and won't do it again.

Life is a young man, juvenile spirit, although he is a Xibei parallel goods, but he is not opposed to occasionally being angry.

When it comes to price, it must be Lin Qing's departure.

"I wonder if Mr. Haven has a price?"

"It's the first time I sell songs, I don't understand it, let's give Miss Lin a price, it's enough to drink two bowls of pig's heart lotus seed soup here, and it's okay." Lin Haiwen is telling the truth, but Lin Qing won't believe him at this time, Aunt Cai's words are very reasonable: They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you talking to me about.

She thought about it for a while, and before she came, they had a price, 50,000 yuan to win the song.

For novice lyricists, there are hundreds of thousands of prices, and if you have no qualifications but your works are very good, you can also have tens of thousands. But Lin Haiwen's situation is very special, the influence of "Ancient Poetry and Guanzhi" is relatively large in the literary and artistic circles, and they also believe that Lin Haven has definitely received an offer, but he is either not satisfied with the person or the price.

This is indeed the case, Gu Xiaohai's offer, Lin Haven pushed it up, but this time it was because of Bian Wanrou's singing voice that he was moved - not that he was obsessed, but there was no need to sell it so quickly, good songs and good lyrics are always a scarce resource, if you are not in a hurry to ask for money, or to become famous, there is no need to worry at all.

"150,000, lyrics and music together, what do you think?"

Lin Qing was nervous, Bian Wanrou was running a single gang now, money was a big problem, this was almost half of the funds they could use.

"Yes. ”

"Huh?"

"Oh, so I'm going to bargain with you, right?"

"Oh no, no, no, no," Lin Qing grabbed Lin Haiwen's hand, and didn't care that he had pinched the braised tofu just now, "Happy cooperation!"

"Pleasant. Lin Haven pulled his hand out of Lin Qing's hand with great difficulty, and there was a little distressed look on his face unconsciously - when you are more difficult to do something, you will show this look, not that you have disgust or hatred.

However, it is obvious that Lin Qing failed to understand this truth.

Wicked +200 from Lin Qing, a city in Beijing.