Han Mo made the accompaniment of the song according to his memory not long ago, and changed it slightly last night, he didn't want to give it to others before, but just picked up the songs he liked before. So there was only accompaniment, and he hadn't had time to record yet.

The No. 1 rehearsal hall is the best rehearsal hall of Sichen Media, since Han Mo participated in "Looking for a Good Voice", this rehearsal room has basically become his personal exclusive area, Meng Si directly gave the key to Han Mo, and others are not allowed to use it again.

Zhang Youcheng stood at the door and looked around the rehearsal room, silently sighing in his heart about the equipment here.

"I only have an accompaniment to this song now, and I don't have a recorded sample, so let's sing it along with the accompaniment live, you can listen to it first. Han Mo said and found out the accompaniment that had been made.

Han Mo sat alone on the barstool, and the others sat on the sofa not far away.

He slowly raised the volume, and the soothing and beautiful violin prelude slowly sounded, followed by Han Mo's deep magnetic voice.

"Still leaning on the sleepless night and looking at the stars in the sky

I still hear the violin crying and complaining**

Why is there only a crescent moon left in my sky?

After this night, the sound is cut off."

This song is a song that Han Mo liked very much in his previous life, and it is very suitable for a person to listen quietly, desolate and tragic, with a melody that turns a thousand times and reverberates.

The lovers do not say goodbye, the sound is isolated, all the thoughts and love are taken away, leaving only despair and desolation, lonely and sad in the middle of the night, except for a crescent moon in the sky, no one can say anything, only to express the sadness in the heart by playing the violin.

Every time the prelude sounds, Han Mo will feel a faint sadness, not that he has had a similar experience in the song, but the emotion conveyed in the song, and the song has this kind of magic.

“...... The pro-family solo played the bright moon and half leaned on the late autumn

My care, my longing, to the future. ”

It wasn't until Han Mo finished singing the last lyrics that the accompaniment slowly weakened, lingering in the No. 1 rehearsal room, echoing for a long time.

The music was completely over, and the rest of the people present did not react and were completely immersed in the music.

Han Mo said calmly, "Oh, the song is called "Moon Serenade". ”

Han Mo looked at them with inquiring eyes, and Meng Si, Xiaopang, Zhang Youcheng, and Fang Xiaoping suddenly applauded as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Meng Si also heard this song for the first time, thinking that Han Mo secretly created such a beautiful Cantonese song, this kid didn't tell him, sang it to him.

Xiao Pang Xie is already stupid, he was originally Han Mo's number one fan, everyone has stopped clapping, and he is still clapping hard.

Zhang Youcheng was thoughtful and did not speak.

Fang Xiaoping listened to Han Mo singing for the first time, when Zhang Youcheng watched the video of Han Mo singing before, he didn't know Han Mo at that time, and he didn't want to watch it, but at this moment, he was shocked by Han Mo's singing and opened his mouth slightly, unable to speak.

Suddenly, Zhang Youcheng got up, his expression was serious, and he said with a puzzled face, "Mr. Han, are you really willing to sing this song to me?"

Because the song that Han Mo performed just now was so perfect, although he had seen the video of Han Mo singing before, but the feeling was too different from listening to it live, he was sure that if Han Mo included this song in his album, it would definitely have a lot of repercussions, so he asked Han Mo like this.

Han Mo felt that this question was very strange, if he didn't want to give this song to Zhang Youcheng, how could he sing it here.

Meng Si was the first to wake up from the shock caused by Han Mo, and said with a smile, "After listening to the song, let's start talking about money without hurting feelings." ”

Meng Si knew in his heart that when he made a song, the music producer could get a range of prices, and according to the quality of the song and the popularity of the musician, the fees charged would naturally be different.

Fang Xiaoping didn't respond immediately, still pondering the song just now, Zhang Youcheng coughed lightly, and he hurriedly came back to his senses.

Zhang Youcheng's team also has its own price standard for receiving songs, they didn't know Han Mo when they were in Guangdong and Hong Kong, they only heard "I Really Love You", and the price set for him was the price of a newcomer, even though Zhang Youcheng admired Han Mo very much, but he didn't think about a high price at that time.

"One hundred thousand, buy out this song. Fang Xiaoping blurted out that this is their price in Guangdong and Hong Kong.

Not to mention Meng Si, even Xiao Fang was stunned, and muttered in a low voice, "It's a dream to buy out Brother Han's high-quality songs with so much money." ”

This is the price set in Zhang Youcheng, Guangdong and Hong Kong, and obviously the quality of the song now exceeds his previous expectations, and this price is indeed a bit embarrassing.

Zhang Youcheng thought for a moment and said, "On the basis of 100,000, I will increase 8% of the channel share for you." ”

Meng Si sneered, "Everyone has seen it, if this song is sung by us Han Mo himself, it will definitely not be worse than Zhang Tianwang, I believe you also realized it just now, so you suddenly asked that sentence, right?"

Zhang Youcheng paused, he was so surprised just now that he asked without much thought, and there was no way to become the capital of Meng Si to talk about the price at this moment, so he could only nod slightly.

"In this case, we must ask for a sincere price, and we can't see any sincerity at your current price. After speaking, he looked at Han Mo and Xiao Pang meaningfully.

Xiao Pang didn't want to sell such a good song to others at all, and he was happy if it didn't work out.

Han Mo completely handed over the matter of talking about the price to Meng Si, so he naturally believed him and would not say more.

Fang Xiaoping whispered in Zhang Youcheng's ear, Zhang Youcheng asked for a hum, then turned to Meng Si and said, "Two hundred thousand plus 8% of the channel share." ”

Meng Si rolled his eyes, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said in his heart Why are Guangdong and Hong Kong people so stingy, and the first-line singers of his company go out to invite songs and don't like squeezing the price of toothpaste, but he also knows that this price may be very high in Zhang Youcheng's heart, but for newcomers, Han Mo's song is definitely a master-level level, and Meng Si doesn't bother to pay attention to this money.

Meng Si shook his head, "Forget it, Xiao Momo, let's sing it ourselves, the fees of various channels add up, and it is definitely much more than this." ”

The singer himself can also get a share of the channel fee, so if Han Mo sings by himself, the channel share will be more.

Zhang Youcheng panicked when he heard this, he deliberately flew to the Northern Capital to invite the song, and took great pains to cooperate with Han Mo, but now that he heard the song written by Han Mo, how could he give up because of money.

"That's it, Mr. Meng, you can make an offer. Zhang Youcheng said.

Fang Xiaoping lightly touched Zhang Youcheng, wanting him to think about it again, Zhang Youcheng gave up in order to get this song, he liked this "Moon Serenade" too much, and he also believed that if he got this song, he would definitely create another classic for him.

Meng Si smiled slightly, after he heard Han Mo sing "Moon and a Half Serenade", he had a price in his heart, and without this number, there was no need to talk about it.

Although he is short, he never loses to anyone in terms of momentum when talking about price, Meng Si pursed his lips and said, "I want 20% of the channel share"

Zhang Youcheng was surprised to hear this number and didn't say anything for a long time, and Fang Xiaoping's eyes were big and round, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Xiao Pang silently gave the boss a thumbs up in his heart, he really dared to speak.

Meng Si was this number in his heart, he knew that Zhang Youcheng was floating here in the division, to put it bluntly, he had no friendship with them, just to sell for money, and the price was not suitable Meng Si would rather let Han Mo sing it himself.

Zhang Youcheng gasped and said helplessly, "I want to discuss it with my agent, please wait." ”

This price is too high, he has never given such a high channel share to the producer in more than ten years of art, but he knows that Han Mo is different from other producers.

Zhang Youcheng dared to be sure that he couldn't give the price, and other singers couldn't give such a high, but Han Mo was not one of those producers, he could still sing it himself, and the channel share would be higher after singing by himself, Zhang Youcheng was completely suppressed in this negotiation.

He could see from Meng Si's expression that he only had two choices, either to give money or to leave, and there was no room for bargaining.