If you say it well, maybe Qiu Ping can let them continue to sing Liangliang for free. But now, hehe.

"Don't sell! including the old monk, you can't sing anymore" Qiu Ping said, and he sang so ugly, after Qiu Ping finished speaking, the bass clenched his fist, and his face became gloomy.

Yuan Zhi next to him shouted: "Ah Tao, go aside!"

"Why? Qiu Ping looked at the two people and said.

"No!" Yuan Zhi is not a fool, the copyright of the old monk is the movie Charlotte trouble, Qiu Ping said that this song can no longer be sung, Yuan Zhi can conclude that Qiu Ping must have something to do with the movie Charlotte's troubles.

Director Qiu Ping, a native of Dachang!

"Director Qiu, don't care, he's just a rough man!" Yuan Zhi sat down and picked up the wine glass to toast Qiu Ping, and his tone was much more relaxed than just now.

"It's okay!" Qiu Ping said.

"Director Qiu, do you think about the song, as long as Director Qiu is willing, I don't care how much it is. This song is really good, if we use this song to participate in Huaxia Super Boy, we will definitely be able to enter the finals" Yuan Zhi finished speaking, took out his business card from his bag and respectfully handed it to Qiu Ping.

The business card says Dachang Real Estate, Yuan Zhi!

Yuan Zhi Qiu Ping has not heard of it, but no one in Dachang Real Estate does not know that the largest real estate company in Dachang is Dachang Real Estate, Qiu Ping's shop and boss are called Yuan Hua, this Yuan Zhi ......

Sell him a favor? Qiu Ping thought in his heart.

"Director Qiu, you can sell us the song!" Yuan Zhi pleaded on the side, a little excited in his heart. The cool song just now is the best song Yuan Zhi has ever heard, if he can't get this song, the spring flowers will bloom, and the band is estimated to not be able to bloom. Regret! Yuan Zhi's face was already showing unwilling sadness.

"Since you know that I am Qiu Ping, you should know that I am not short of money, songs, I don't sell!" Qiu Ping had not finished speaking, and Yuan Zhi, who was sitting on the side, had already become depressed, as if he had lost the whole world.

Ah Tao, who was standing behind him, knocked on the pillar next to him with both hands to vent his dissatisfaction.

A good song, a good song passed by a few people like this, which is the biggest regret since the band was founded.

"I haven't finished my words yet, I won't sell the song, I'll give it to your band!" After Qiu Ping finished speaking, Ah Tao and Yuan Zhi made a 360-degree turn in an instant, waving their arms excitedly like children.

"Director Qiu, thank you, thank you so much, I'm in for a treat at this table today!" Yuan Zhi finished with a smile, picked up the wine glass and saluted Qiu Ping and the others.

"I said, I'm not short of money, are you going to beat me alive with money?" Qiu Ping smiled.

"Don't dare, Director Qiu, or do you say your request!"

"I'll talk about it later, when you can really make it to the Superboy finals, but if you are singing, old monk, you have to follow the original singing style. Qiu Ping doesn't want others to change the style of the song at will.

It's disrespectful to the people who wrote the lyrics and composed the music.

Although he is not a professional, in this life, whether it is Liang Liang or an old monk, Qiu Ping has not changed the style and singing method of music, which is a kind of respect for the original author.

Although he is a taker, if he meets the author himself in the future, Qiu Ping will definitely express his apologies in some way.

It's not too early to see the time, crazy enough, and the wine is almost drunk. The wine money had already been given, Qiu Ping picked up 10,000 yuan from the suitcase and threw it on the table, which was regarded as a tip for spending in splendor.

A few people were about to leave, and the people who had just listened to it were shouting in the bar, one by one, one by one.

Where could Qiu Ping care about so much, and hurriedly walked out of the hall.

The Spring Flower Club, who had just gotten the cool song, followed Qiu Ping, sent a few people out, and waited for the welcome to drive Zhang Biao's Santana over, Yuan Zhi personally opened the door for Qiu Ping and welcomed Qiu Ping into the car.

"Director Qiu, our band owes you a favor, and we will pay it back. After Yuan Zhi finished speaking, Zhang Biao drove away.

"God-man!" Ah Tao next to him sighed to himself.

I thought that when the band was first established, I couldn't find a good song, so I went to the capital to find the lyricist of a certain star to write a song, and the other party directly offered 500,000 yuan.

When I got the song, a few people sang it, the style and lyrics were too out of tune with the band, and now the song is still in the private room of the bar.

This Qiu Ping, an unknown director, can actually write such a beautiful song, and he doesn't want money to give it to the Spring Flower Club to open a band.

NND, compared with people, this gap is not ordinarily large.

"What do you know? Director Qiu's temperament is not comparable to ordinary laymen. Yuan Zhi said.

The song is obtained, but the whole band is different from Qiu Ping's solo, and it still needs more run-in to make Liangliang's song absorbed by the band, and of course, more importantly, Yuan Zhi is ready to use this song to impact the preliminary competition of next month's Chinese superboy Shu Province, if he can stand out from thousands of bands.

For the band, for their own popularity, it will definitely increase.

In Dachang, some people know that spring flowers will open bands, but in Shu Province and in Huaxia, ghosts don't know.

Money no longer means anything to a few people, when you spend it in a month, others can't earn it in a lifetime, you will find that only pursuing your dreams can make you find more happiness!

The enthusiasm of the bar was driven by Qiu Ping's coolness, and the people left. This will be the host busy on stage to save the scene.

"Next, please open a band in the Spring Flower Meeting, and then play a song for us to play your 10,000-year....... ”

The lights of the bar were already dim, and when the Spring Flower Band came on stage again, the scene began to boil again, but when customers heard the song sung by the Spring Flower Club, they always felt that it was not the same feeling as before.

......。

"Qiu Ping, I really didn't expect you to keep a hand!" Tang Wanru said behind the car.

"Is Qiu Ping's song your original?" Zhang Xia asked.

"Of course, can't I cultivate some artistic cells in college?" Qiu Ping said with a smile.

"Oh!" Zhang Xia sighed in the back of the car.

Time is a pig-killing knife, time can change a person, and it can also make this person unrecognizable, Qiu Ping is like this, so that Zhang Xia is absolutely unrecognizable.

Some regrets, some uncomfortable, if the original ......

Zhang Xia looked out the window and pondered, Tang Wanru patted Zhang Xia's shoulder and muttered with laughter: "If you really want to, maybe it's too late now!"

"your ....... If you're making a fuss, I'll give you a cool song. ”

After a day of noisy outside, Qiu Ping came home and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Qiu Ping put the money he won yesterday in front of his parents.

More than a million, the parents looked at Qiu Ping in surprise.

After returning from Chang'an, Qiu Ping constantly refreshed his parents' values, and it was only one semester, and his son was like a different person. How is it so easy to get money?