"I don't know how it's ranked. I turned out to be the thirteenth"

Xin Yi squatted outside the hall and pulled a cigarette out of his pocket.

Skillfully ignited, took out his mobile phone, and opened Weibo.

The message suddenly swiped the screen.

"Hello, I'm Wang Yue, the editor of Xingzhong Publishing House, please contact me if you see it."

Xin Yi found that there was suddenly a lot of such information in his private messages, and there was also contact information.

Xin Yi thought about it, went inside to take a look, and found that the host was still standing next to him, and the school leader was still speaking, so he walked out silently again.

First click on the first one,

"Hello, I am the author of "The Legend of Wukong". ”

"That's right, we're very optimistic about your novel now, and we want to buy out your copyright, what do you think? “

"Straight to the price. ”

"Fifty thousand buyouts. ”

"Impossible, the condition on my side is 30,000 plus ten percent of the commission. And only license, not sell. ”

As soon as the other party heard the conditions, he hung up the phone directly.

This is not to blame the editor, in her heart, Xin Yi is just a newcomer, and she is not qualified to negotiate the price.

Second, in her opinion, this book is actually very ordinary, to be honest, if it weren't for the market's response, she wouldn't want to sign this book.

Not to mention the conditions that Xin Yi put forward that were unacceptable in her opinion.

For so long, no publishing house needs to share with the author, and if their publishing house agrees, won't they be laughed off?

Will there be any writers willing to work with them in the future?

Xin Yi also understands this truth.

But Xin Yi just doesn't want to sell his novels cheaply.

Especially a novel that is so classic in his world.

I thought about it.

Xin Yi posted this condition on Weibo and noted that only by accepting this condition can it be possible to cooperate.

In fact, due to the existence of "The Legend of Wukong", there are indeed many publishing houses that are paying attention to Xin Yi's Weibo.

And, of course, the fans.

When they saw this condition, they said that it was impossible to accept it, and they would rather not want this book than give such a condition.

At the same time, Sun Lingtong also saw this Weibo.

Sun Lingtong, who didn't like this novel very much, snorted even more.

I didn't get a share of the autobiography I wrote, and you don't want to get a share of these rubbish works written by a little author who is not famous at all?

He couldn't help but write a Weibo: The grasshopper shakes the tree, and he can't do it himself.

Although it was not specified, everyone knew it, so they all waited to see how Xin Yi responded.

But at this moment, Xin Yi had re-entered the game scene and turned off his mobile phone.

It happened to be a girl singing.

Xin Yi put those copyright or other things behind for the time being, and listened seriously.

In fact, Xin Yi is just an ordinary college student in his bones.

Naturally, they will also be interested in these bells and whistles that college students like.

This girl sang a song "Crossing" by Li Qin, and her voice was not bad.

Basically, it has 70% of the original appearance.

The reason why it is said is that in addition to the audience's perception, there is also a series of breath, rhythm, fast and slow grasp, and so on.

These require years of accumulation and practice.

That's why imitators are often scoffed at by professionals.

Although it sounds similar, when a professional listens to it, it is too far away.

Xin Yi feels this way at the moment.

He didn't know why he could hear it, maybe it was due to the system.

He silently found an explanation.

And then there's the third, the fourth, the fifth.

Among them, there are many players who make Xin Yidu feel threatened.

A girl named Zhang Peixuan.

Her treble is really high.

Xin Yi felt a pain in his lungs.

But fortunately, it may be due to a wave of auditions, and at least there are no particularly bad players left.

The teachers of the Youth League Committee in the audience also nodded again and again.

One by one, the past.

Finally, it was Xin Yi's turn.

When the host read out Xin Yi's name, there was a sudden commotion in the audience.

Then there was a burst of shouts of "superstar".

The principal smiled and looked at the teacher of the Youth League Committee.

"It seems that our talent is still very popular. ”

The Youth League Committee teacher smiled and nodded.

She was not surprised by the title of genius, in fact, when Xin Yi applied for the show, he made it clear that the entries were all his original songs.

Xin Yi walked onto the stage.

As usual, the host chatted with Xin Yi for a while, and inquired about some Xin Yi's gossip, such as whether he had a girlfriend or not, which fiercely satisfied everyone's curiosity.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, the host signaled that Xin Yi could start.

Xin Yi nodded and walked to the stage.

The lights went out slowly.

I have to say that Nanhua has done a good job in attracting sponsorship, which can be seen from the stage.

The lighting effects are quite excellent.

Xin Yi walked to the center of the stage.

The accompaniment sounded slowly.

"The lights are shining in the distance"

A low, hoarse male voice sang slowly.

It's another great new song!

The students in the audience couldn't help but want to cheer, but they were afraid of ruining the atmosphere of the scene.

But this tangled mentality also slowly disappeared with Xin Yi's continuous singing.

A sense of sadness crept in.

"You're on the road alone"

"The bigger the city, the more panicked it is, the more yearning and how long it is. ”

The lyrics of Xin Yi's song can be said to be very realistic.

It vividly writes about the feeling of being alone in a foreign land as a stranger.

There are also many students in the audience who are studying in other places, and when they hear the front, they can't help but wet their eyes.

Isn't it?

In this strange city, everything makes us feel so flustered and so long.

"I've had too many injuries along the way"

"Forget the first smile. ”

"Time makes us fragile and strong"

Hear here.

A girl with a beautiful face suddenly covered her mouth.

"Kexin, what's wrong with you?"

The girl next to her asked.

"It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable all of a sudden. ”

It wasn't until her companion turned around that she took it.

I don't know when the tears have flowed.

She listened to the song and thought back to her experiences over the years.

I worked hard to get into graduate school, but I didn't get into my ideal school and had to stay in my school.

But she didn't give up, followed her mentor all the way to study, and researched all the way.

In the second year of graduate school, he has published two SCI papers, which has become a good story for the teacher.

But she wasn't happy.

She always worked late into the night, and when she arrived at the dormitory, she had to deal with complicated interpersonal relationships.

To be honest, she didn't like this life very much.

But that's life.

She looked at the boy on the stage through her eyes blurred with tears.

She has been paying attention to this boy since the last song, and it is precisely because of this that she knows.

The two songs sung by this boy are both original by this boy.

"What exactly have you been through?"