Hearing the money, Meng Wentian's eyes couldn't help but light up, and his eyes looked directly at the other party: No way, buddy is too short of money now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He forced himself to calm down and asked with a smile, "Are you sure you want to buy the rights to it?...... How much can you pay?"

Shu Yi was overjoyed again and asked excitedly, "Do you know the author of this song?"

Meng Wentian didn't answer whether he knew or not, but continued to ask: "How much money are you going to take out to buy it?"

Shu Yihu glanced at Meng Wentian suspiciously, hesitating.

Obviously, he didn't want to say his bottom price, especially when he couldn't be sure about Meng Wentian's relationship with the songwriter. But he had an invisible sense of pressure in front of Meng Wentian, and felt that it was very inappropriate for him not to tell Meng Wentian, so he had to say truthfully: "The amount of money has not been decided, and I have to negotiate with him." I try to ...... I want to try to win it within 5,000 yuan, and if the other party doesn't sell it, 10,000 yuan is not negotiable. …… , Master Meng, are you really the author of this song, please take me right away!"

Meng Wentian was really a little moved, and asked, "10,000 yuan? The lyrics and tunes of this song can be sold for 10,000 yuan......

Shu Yi stared at Meng Wentian in surprise and said, "Could it be that this song is really yours?"

The last time they repaired the car in the auto repair shop, he and Guo Qiulan heard Meng Wentian hum and asked him, at that time Meng Wentian said that he hummed it himself, but they didn't believe it.

Meng Wentian nodded and asked, "Not like it?"

"Of course not!" Shu Yi still didn't believe it, and kindly persuaded him, "Meng Gong, don't be funny, this thing is not a physical object, you can keep it for yourself if you don't want to sing, this has to be copyrighted." Copyright knows ?...... I know you want to make money, but you can't make money like that. If the author finds out, he won't sue you? …… Besides, you can sing it, but do you have its tunes?...... , don't worry, I won't let you help in vain and give you a thousand yuan for hard work, how about it?"

Meng Wentian smiled bitterly, and said with little confidence: "It's really me who hummed,...... Be...... It's mine. ”

Yao Xiaoyan looked at Meng Wentian in surprise, shook her head and said, "Impossible! Such a good song can't be written by you...... Wen Tian, where did you hear someone else sing? Who is he?"

Meng Wentian said in his heart: I said that I listened to the Phoenix Legend singing, will you believe it? People are on the earth, and the Blue Alliance Star are basically two worlds, I want to tell the truth, don't you believe it even more? It is better to say that I sang it.

He stubbornly said, "I really hummed it out." ”

Anyway, the author lives on the earth, and knows that those who know are also on the earth, and he has no proof to pretend to be dead, so he can only lie like this. What's more, he really wants to make a little money from Shu Yi.

Seeing that Meng Wentian said seriously, Shu Yi asked in surprise: "Meng Wentian, you have repaired my brother's car, won't you give me another huge surprise now?...... If it were yours, I would be in charge now, and I would buy the copyright of this song for 10,000 yuan!"

This price is indeed a conscience price, and it was Shu Yi who knew Meng Wentian and had a good impression of him before he offered this price.

If it's other high school students, let alone 10,000 yuan, it's hard to even 1,000 yuan, and it's good to be able to sell it for a few hundred yuan.

The price of a song is like a signature, if it is a celebrity autograph, his fans will naturally value it, and sometimes it is difficult to buy it. And ordinary people's signatures, even if they are given to others, no one wants to collect.

The song is also, if it is a song created by a first-line musician, the price is 35,000 yuan, and the song created by a well-known musician is even more expensive, if you don't have 100,000, you get 80,000. The songs written by well-known musicians who are on the front line are sky-high, and sometimes 500,000 yuan may not be available.

In addition to Meng Wentian's status as a high school student, he is not worthy of the high price of 10,000 yuan, and another reason is that this song has not been registered with the National Copyright Administration and is not protected by intellectual property law.

If you don't have a copyright yourself, how can you sell it at a high price?

Yao Xiaoyan looked at Shu Yi in puzzlement, and felt very strange in her heart: When did Meng Wentian repair the car for this guy from the capital? Could it be that he repaired the supercar that day? How did he have this ability? Could it be that this song was really hummed by him? Strange!

Hearing Shu Yi say that he would buy a song he sang for 10,000 yuan, Meng Wentian didn't have the excitement at the beginning, and said embarrassedly: "I also hummed this song blindly, and I hummed it out while humming." But, as you said, I don't have a tune, only the lyrics...... Do you still buy it?"

In his previous life, Meng Wentian just took customers to KTV to sing and consume, knew how to sing a lot of songs, and remembered the lyrics of many songs. And he likes to sing well, and there are often Maiba in the song hall. However, no matter how much he likes to sing, no matter how well he sings, he is just a person who consumes in a song hall, where will he memorize tunes or something?

He has not been trained in music theory since he was a child, he has never played the piano or guitar, and it is still okay to read Dolai Mi alone at 12345, but these are written to the simple score, so it is a little difficult for him to watch and sing, and he doesn't understand the tone, syllables, scales, or rhythms.

Shu Yi was very surprised and asked, "How is it possible that there is no music score, how can you sing this song without a music score?"

Meng Wentian said: "I said that I hummed and played, why do I have to have a music score? I still have a song without a music score, I can sing it the same, believe it or not?"

Yao Xiaoyan's eyes widened, and she hurriedly urged: "You sing, you sing, is this song as good as just now?"

In order to convince Shu Yi, Meng Wentian sang without hesitation:

You're like a fire in that winter,

The flames warmed my heart,

Every time you quietly approach me,

The firelight illuminates me,

Your big eyes are bright and shining,

Like the brightest star in the sky,

You're like that fire.

……

Shu Yi stared at Meng Wentian dumbfounded: It sounds so good? It seems to ...... It seems that I haven't really heard this song.

Yao Xiaoyan next to her was red-faced, she thought that this was Meng Wentian expressing affection to her, he had been secretly in love with her, otherwise he would not have hummed such a song: "You are like a fire in that winter, the raging flame warms my heart, every time you quietly approach me, the firelight illuminates me, your big eyes are bright and flickering, doesn't this compare me to a fire?...... It turned out that he liked me. ”

Yao Xiaoyan's heart was as soft as a pool of clear spring water.

After listening to Meng Wentian sing, although Shu Yi noticed Yao Xiaoyan's shy demeanor, he didn't tease them in a hurry, but asked Meng Wentian in disbelief: "Meng Gong, this song is really hummed by you?"

Yao Xiaoyan also came back to her senses, feeling that it was impossible for Meng Wentian to hum such two songs that were so beautiful and so complete.

I went to high school with him for almost three years, and I know him very well, he is an ordinary person at all, at most, his body is stronger than others, and he can box, play basketball, and run for a long time. I didn't notice how much he liked to sing, let alone how many musical cells he had, and it was already very rare to be able to hum a few words, so how could he hum such a complete song at once? Even a musician can't hum such a flawless song for a while, right?

Such a good word, such a beautiful song, unless he meets a fairy, or he is a fairy himself!

Seeing Yao Xiaoyan and Shu Yi's confused eyes, Meng Wentian smiled very loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm so powerful." …… Have you forgotten what I am capable of?"

There's no way, when things get to this point, I can only continue to lie, who makes myself very short of money.

Yao Xiaoyan asked puzzledly, "What are you capable of?......?" Do you play basketball?"