He didn't know that his later exclamation was wrong, but that his previous imagination was right: didn't he just have a song to pick up in his head? And not one, but thousands of songs on the earth to pick up. What he thought and organized just now was to deceive Shu Yi and Yuan Hui, and he even wanted to use Yuan Hui, a high-level free laborer.

In the minds of music experts, composing songs is the most troublesome and exhausting task, while notation is the easiest. But here in Meng Wentian, creation is the easiest, plagiarism, you can come when you open it, but notation is the most difficult and the most work.

However, Meng Wentian is no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, and now he can barely memorize music, but only reluctantly, after all, his two teachers—Yao Xiaoyan and Guo Qiulan—are not professionals in music themselves, how can they teach professional students? How can they be professionalized by Yuan Hui?

Coolies that don't cost money, don't use them in vain.

What's more, Yuan Hui looked flattered, she was happy, happy, excited, excited, and proud.

Meng Wentian pointed to the table next to him and said, "There is paper and pen on it." …… , you just as if we didn't exist. ”

Yuan Hui hummed, took out two hundred percent of her thoughts, listened to the music played on the tape recorder very carefully, and quickly and accurately memorized the brief score on the blank paper.

Little did she know that she was about to take on and complete more than fifty percent of the work of "creating" the song.

When Yuan Hui was scoring "How Many Good Sisters Do You Have", Meng Wentian was thinking about what song to choose for her, whether it was "A Cloud Made of Rain in the Wind", "Tell You Gently", or "Pink Memories......

Professionals are professionals after all, the notation action is very fast and accurate, and what surprised Meng Wentian even more was that she could help him improve some of the things that he didn't hum well, so that the tune destroyed by his voice was closer to the original song on the earth, and almost asked Meng Wentian not to modify it again.

Of course, she is faster than Meng Wentian.

When she completed the notation of "How Many Good Sisters Do You Have", Meng Wentian also completed the "creation" of the second song, and soon, he hummed the sweet song "Tell You Gently" in the surprised and expectant eyes of the two.

After that, he "filled in the lyrics" for "How Many Good Sisters Do You Have", and Yuan Hui scored for "Tell You Gently". The division of labor between the two is very reasonable, and the cooperation is perfect.

An hour later, Meng Wentian played guitar accompaniment, and Yuan Hui sang the new song:

Whether every woman around you,

In the end, they will all become your sisters.

Her heart is broken, my heart is broken,

Is it all you, the sorrow you collect,

Whether every happy face,

In the end, it's all your sad sister.

Her heart is intoxicated, my heart is intoxicated,

Is it all you, you owe it to the intoxication.

How many good sisters do you have?

Why is every sister so haggard......

Listening to her sing, Meng Wentian felt that there was hardly much change, after all, she was a professional, and Meng Wentian herself had put a lot of effort into music during this time, it was not difficult to just plagiarize, if there were still many problems or even mistakes, it should not be.

However, in order to show his ability, he still solemnly "guided" her in a few small places, so that she could sing closer to the original song of the earth. He naturally doesn't care whether the original song of the earth is really perfect or not, anyway, in his heart, the best on the earth is the best.

He didn't know that these "guidance" of his were regarded as a guideline by Yuan Hui, and he was so admired and moved that he was so moved.

After singing the second song "Tell You Gently", Meng Wentian didn't ask them how they felt, Yuan Hui asked Meng Wentian excitedly and carefully: "Teacher Meng, can I sing well?"

The look in his eyes was like that of a person who had just finished his homework assigned by the teacher in class.

Shu Yi also asked nervously, "How is she singing?"

Meng Wentian smiled and asked, "You are asking me? …… , Shu Yi, you are a bystander, how do you feel when you hear it?" Then, he pretended to be forced to say, "If you don't think it's okay, then let's 'create' another song." ”

Shu Yi was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Okay! Great, I have never heard such a good song." That's it, that's it. Don't you don't give it to us, don't give it to us, Yuan Hui and I are in a hurry with you! Yuan Hui, isn't it?"

Yuan Hui also hurriedly said: "Teacher Meng, I really like it, I like it very much, I like these two songs very much, these two songs seem to be specially tailored for me by you." You must give it to me, I beg you......"

Although he knew that Meng Wentian would not regret it, Yuan Hui was still anxious, regardless of the age difference between the two, and even used honorifics.

Meng Wentian smiled: "This was originally 'created' for you. …… Not only these two songs are given to you, but your name is also signed in the composer's place. ”

Yuan Hui looked at Meng Wentian in surprise, but then said embarrassedly: "No, I'm not stealing your credit......"

Hearing the word "theft", Meng Wentian was happy in his heart: If you sign as a thief, then I am the grandfather of theft. In order to alleviate my guilt, you should sign it.

Meng Wentian smiled very freely: "You have to sign this name, after all, you also participated in the creation, right?"

Who signed it or not, as long as it wasn't me, hehe.

From Yuan Hui's eyes, it can be seen that she wants to sign her name very much, and if she signs this song, doesn't that mean that she Yuan Hui is not a vase in the eyes of others? As long as this song becomes popular, she can calmly accept the praise of some tabloids to put on her as a musician.

However, she also knows that she can't be too greedy, she has won two such good songs, if she still occupies Meng Wentian's "creation" effort, it will be too much. Therefore, she looked at her boyfriend - Shu Yi.

Shu Yi is also a little embarrassed, but he is a businessman and has his own principles of businessmanship. I only heard him say: "Meng Wentian, I know you don't care too much about these false names, so we won't fight with you." Yuan Hui signed her name, but we will give you a pen fee, 50,000 yuan per song, okay?"

Yuan Hui looked at Meng Wentian very worriedly, for fear that he would be angry, she felt that this way was too naked, it was simply buying vegetables in the market and bargaining.

Sure enough, Meng Wentian objected, and he shook his hand.

Yuan Hui listened anxiously to him: "No, Shu Yi, what do you mean? Look down on me." Just as Shu Yi was about to speak, Meng Wentian continued, "Fifty thousand yuan for a song, it's too expensive, don't others scold me to death when you say it?" ”

Shu Yi almost stumbled, he almost said just now: "Since you Meng Wentian said so, then I won't give you money, just look for me Shu Yi in the future, your business is my business." ”

In fact, Shu Yi said 100,000 yuan because he felt that the two songs were too good and said it impulsively, and he regretted it a little after he finished speaking, you must know that this song was bought by the company for Yuan Hui to sing, not by him Shu Yi personally. Copyright or anything belongs to the company, even if Yuan Hui signs it, it is a fame, it doesn't make much sense, at most some tabloids and some third-rate reporters are babbling after seeing it.

From the eyes of Shu Yi businessman, this money was unjustly spent. What's more, when Meng Wentian said 80,000 yuan, that tone seemed to give him a lot of face, and it seemed that it was for the sake of his friend's face, which really made him suffocate his internal injuries: "Nima, your girlfriend takes a share when she signs the composer column, but when it is my girlfriend's turn to sign her name, she has to pay 40,000 yuan herself." …… , but I took the initiative to propose this money, and the people also lowered it by 20,000 yuan, so it's not appropriate to regret not paying it, right?"

Yuan Hui was also confused, her heart was very chaotic, and she couldn't figure out whether the person in front of her was greedy for money or greedy for money.

Neither of them stayed to eat, and in order to get the song out there as soon as possible, they left impatiently. However, when he left, Shu Yi still left two cash checks, one of which was the first stage dividend of the two albums "The Most Dazzling National Style" and "My Future Is Not a Dream", two million yuan.

The cost is only an estimate, and the real share will not be calculated until next year or even longer. But in order to win over Meng Wentian, Tianji Media also gave it to him in advance.

The other is Yuan Hui's cost of signing the two songs "How Many Good Sisters Do You Have" and "Tell You Gently", 80,000 yuan.

After sending off Shu Yi and Yuan Hui, Meng Wentian closed the music room, took Guo Qiulan's guitar back to his rented house, and when he was packing his luggage, he saw that the laptop was not turned off, and the telephone line was still connected to the network card.

However, he looked through it for a long time and didn't find his work, and he didn't find it when he searched.

In desperation, he went to look at the ranking list and flipped it back from the beginning.

The CG video contest rankings are arranged by one hundred pages, and he didn't see the first page - that is, the top 100 - and turned to the second page, which is the top 200 contestants, and there was no result. He continued to flip through the third page, and there was still no author's name "Xiao Wenyan". Continue to look at the fourth page, and the result is that from the 301st to the 400th, I still didn't find the name of "Xiao Wenyan".

I didn't even see it on the fifth and sixth pages, which made Meng Wentian's heart a little unbalanced, and he said in his heart: "These people won't be so visionless, right? The sixth hundredth only has more than 30 recommendation votes, and I've been uploading it for so long, haven't I even gotten 40 recommendation votes?"

Not only did I not see the top 800, but I turned to the last page, and there were 1,000 people, and I didn't find the name of "Xiao Wenyan" among the many participating authors who didn't get a single recommendation vote.