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Just when Fang Yuhua asked Yang Tang for the score of "Wild Bee Flying", the applause around him grew like raindrops, from small to large, and it took a while to stop. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Obviously, the guests in the restaurant feel like they have come across a great piano performance.

Not out of the politeness of the pianist, but out of the politeness of the "uncle", Yang Tang applauded, and then raised his hand to the surrounding guests to show modesty, and retreated from the piano table in a low-key manner.

Back at Yang's father's and Yang's mother's table, Yang's mother gave him a look of "I want you to look good" when I turned around, and then continued to eat breakfast with Yang's father as if nothing happened.

With the second elder on the side, Fang Yuhua and He Jiani finally suppressed their excitement, occasionally whispered softly, and pretended to be reserved and asked Yang Tang a lot of gossip.

At this time, the deputy general manager of the hotel, accompanied by the lobby manager, came up and euphemistically expressed his desire to invite Yang Tang to be the hotel's resident pianist.

The vice president was stunned, and after a little silence, he said: "The minimum is three thousand, and we calculate the weekly salary here." After a pause, he said: "As for the amount of tips that the guests will reward, as long as it does not affect the normal performance, we usually do not interfere." ”

"So much?" Dad Yang was taken aback.

For Dad Yang's surprise, the vice president was silent at all, but the slightly upturned disdainful smile on the corner of the lobby manager's mouth on the side was under the eyes of Yang Tang, Fang Yuhua and He Jiani.

But before Yang Tang could say anything, Fang Yuhua jumped up, pointed at the lobby manager and said, "What were you laughing at just now?" My Uncle Yang is a university professor, and he is full of peach and plums, just pull out one to make you a little red guy easy and happy, do you believe it or not?"

He Jiani hurriedly stopped and said in her ear: "Yuhua, Tang Tang is looking at you!" You know, Fang Yuhua came over, but she promised Yang Tang not to cause trouble before staying, so she didn't move immediately.

At the same time, the vice president of the hotel noticed that Fang Yuhua's watch, Mangaro, is a watch as famous as Patek Philippe, and Fang Yuhua is not wearing an ordinary watch in Mancaro, although Mangaro does not have an ordinary or low-grade watch, as long as it is stained with a watch of the Mangaro brand, the cheapest is 100,000 euros.

The one Fang Yuhua wore on his hand was one of the most expensive styles in the Manjialuo nostalgic series, and the vice president of the hotel didn't recognize it for a while, but it didn't affect his judgment of Fang Yuhua's background, so before the lobby manager under him could explain anything, he already turned his head and shouted: "Don't go back yet!"

"Huh?" The lobby manager was a little puzzled, but in the face of the vice president's sharp eyes, he immediately complied and retreated expressionlessly.

After that, the vice president said a few polite words, took the mistake for his subordinates, and asked the restaurant manager to send a few signature refreshments of the hotel, which was regarded as making amends, and the lobby manager sneered at Yang's father, and the stubble of recruiting Yang Tang as a violinist was naturally over.

After the vice president of the hotel left, Fang Yuhua was still muttering there: "Just let that little red guy go so cheaply?"

Yang Tang couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, and only a noble woman like Fang Yuhua, who went out to guard and carry a sedan chair to open the way, dared not to give up on anything unpleasant.

******

The door of Yang Tang's room.

Fang Yuhua, who wanted to part ways with him, suddenly asked: "By the way, is your "Wild Bee Flying" a new song, or a song that has already been registered?"

Yang Tang couldn't help sighing, he wanted to say that it was a hundred years of repertoire, but just now in the restaurant, he had already half-pushed and half-admitted that it was a song composed by himself, so he had to continue to say nonsense: "Naturally, it's a new song, I only composed it last night." ”

"That's terrible!" Fang Yuhua shouted eagerly.

Not only her, but even He Jiani next to her also showed a slightly anxious expression.

"What's wrong?" Yang Tang wondered.

"So many people listened to your song in the restaurant just now, what if someone preemptively registers with a clear conscience?" Fang Yuhua said, "Besides, the lobby manager dares to make fun of Uncle Yang, it's definitely not a good thing!

Yang Tang was a little speechless, but he could only follow her words: "Then what do you say?"

"Naturally, I should quickly register the songs into the database of the General Administration of Distribution!"

"Uh... Okay, I'll do it later. ”

"I'll get it later, I'll help you get it!" Fang Yuhua volunteered and squeezed into Yang Tang's room with He Jiani.

A rich man is a rich man, Fang Yuhua used an account of "six suns plus three moons" on the official website forum of the General Administration of Issuance to log in to the backstage, and quickly entered the simple score written by Yang Tanggang into the computer, and then spent five times the price to start searching, and in less than two minutes, the score of "Wild Bee Flying" was marked as "pre-passed".

"Okay, it's done!" Fang Yuhua clapped his hands and laughed.

"What does this mean?" asked Yang Tang.

He Jiani explained: "This 'pre-pass' is a privilege that only a very small number of accounts have, simply put, there is no similar or similar score found in the database, as long as you review whether the music is in line with the music theory, just like the poem is checked to be in line with the four or six, you can pass." ”

Yang Tang was stunned and said, "Isn't this equivalent to having passed?"

"Not necessarily. Fang Yuhua shook his head, "There was once a case where the score was pre-approved but not passed, because another person also logged in to the same score...... In the end, the one who succeeded became the most famous composer now, and the one who failed became a street singer and fell for more than ten years!"

"The two of them have the same score, not a single note?" Yang Tangqi said.

"Yes, not a note ......"

"That must be one person copying another!" Yang Tang couldn't help but sigh a little.

You must know that there are not no people who compose music together, but generally speaking, a famous song has a central idea or soul, which leads to the fact that it is extremely difficult for many composers to produce a perfectly integrated soul when composing a song due to their own experience, tonality, ideological cognition, etc.

"Who copied whom, more than ten years have passed, who knows!"

"Ding Dong!"

At this time, the computer prompt sounded, and at a glance, it was actually a notification letter sent by the official website of the General Administration of Distribution, saying that "Wild Bee Dance" had passed the review.

When Yang Tang saw it, he was speechless and choked.

Fang Yuhua picked up the sheet of music that Yang Tang had silently put down, and waved it twice in front of his eyes: "Give me this, ok?"

"Okay!" Yang Tang nodded.

He Jiani said: "I also want to transcribe a copy." ”

Fang Yuhua was a little reluctant: "Wouldn't it be nice if you downloaded it directly from the Internet!"

"Ask for money, auntie!"

"You're going to run out of money?"

Seeing that the two women were arguing, Yang Tang couldn't help but divert the topic and said, "By the way, Fang Yuhua ......"

"Can't you call me Yuhua?"

"Uh, Yuhua, I want to ask you, did your foreign friend really say that he wanted to buy my software?"

Fang Yuhua was a little surprised when he heard this: "What? have you figured it out?"

"I figured out a fart!" Yang Tang was angry when he talked about this, but things were already like this, and he could only find a way to solve the problem on this basis, instead of blaming others.

"Don't be angry, what I said is true, my friend really plans to buy your software, definitely not less than a million dollars!"

Yang Tang said noncommittally: "One million dollars...... Is this the price he paid you?"

"That's right!"

"So, your friend's psychological price is more than a million dollars. He Jiani said.

Fang Yuhua tilted his head and said, "I know this, but I don't bother to ask her, anyway, Tang Tang doesn't plan to sit on the ground and start the price, right?"

"Who doesn't want to sit on the ground and start the price?" Yang Tang glared at Fang Yuhua, "But the problem is that I don't know your friend's bottom line at all, so I don't dare to think about it, in case I scare his people away, I won't be able to let Chen Xun and Qiandu bleed." ”

"Hey, you mean you don't plan to sell the power saver to my friend?" Fang Yuhua said in amazement.

"Nonsense!" Yang Tang said, "What did your friend buy my software for? It's not just to make money, Chenxun and Qiandu are also for this purpose! Although I don't plan to make the power saving treasure bigger and stronger, I don't want to let the fat water flow to outsiders!"

"Huh!?" Yang Tang's words surprised Fang He and his daughters.

There is no doubt about the strength of China in this world, Fang Yuhua and He Jiani, these young people lack the sense of national urgency brought over by the "uncle" Yang Tang, and they do not think that selling software to foreigners is a flow of fertilizer and water to outsiders, but only feel that this is a pure commercial behavior.

"By the way, you can help me find out when the person sent by your friend will arrive. ”

"I don't need to inquire about this, I know, in the early morning of the day after tomorrow, she asked me to help pick up the plane!" Fang Yuhua said.

Yang Tang was silent for a moment when he heard this, and said, "In this way, I have to change the meeting time between Chenxun and Qiandu." ”

******

In the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the third day.

At three o'clock, in an office building in the center of Shenhai, Yang Tang temporarily rented a small conference room.

The person on Chenxun's side is still He Ming, and Qiandu has changed to a female white-collar worker named Zhang Ying who is fully responsible, her facial features are quite manly, and she probably doesn't need makeup to play Mulan.

And Feng Guangliang, whom Yang Tang was secretly concerned about, really didn't come.

"I'm sorry Mr. Yang, it's already three and one o'clock, what are we waiting for?" Zhang Yingwen asked Yang Tang angrily.

Yang Tang looked at his watch and was about to speak, when the door of the conference room was pushed open.

Fang Yuhua nodded and walked into the conference room with two blonde and blue-eyed foreign men: "I'm sorry everyone, didn't you come late?"

He Zhang and Zhang changed color in unison, and Zhang Ying's thick eyebrows were upside down and said: "Mr. Yang, we need an explanation from you Qiandu!"

Fang Yuhua grabbed the white and said: "What to explain? Selling things is naturally the one with the highest price, these two are the commercial representatives of the American Bluestone Group in China, and they will have full authority to act as the agent for the acquisition of the power-saving treasure by Lezhi Software Company, a subsidiary of the Bluestone Group. ”

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