Music is one of the few existences in this world that can penetrate everyone's soul and go straight to the heart without hindrance, and many people will be moved by the same song even if they don't know each other.

The person who walked into the classroom was obviously a person who knew music.

"Which classmate sang that song just now?"

The person who spoke was probably in his early thirties, wore a pair of glasses, and looked polite. Behind him, the leaders of several conservatories also walked in.

"Dean's ......" As the vice president of the student union of the Conservatory of Music, Duan Zixu is undoubtedly a popular figure in the academy, and he is naturally familiar with the leaders of the academy.

The dean smiled, pointed at the man and said, "This is President Zhu of Galaxy Records, and he came to our academy to discuss cooperation. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Zhu: "Xiao Zhu, how about it, I'll just say that there are still a lot of talented people in our college, right?"

In his opinion, the student who can impress Zhu Yunming, a person with a very high vision, and sing such a beautiful song, must be a student of the Conservatory of Music.

Hearing the dean's words, Duan Zixu only felt that his face was hot, and it was obvious that the dean had misunderstood, thinking that the song was sung by himself.

Although he wanted to admit it, the problem was that in front of so many people, even if he wanted to confess, he couldn't afford to lose that person.

"That, Dean, this song is not sung by the students of our college. Duan Zixu finally began to speak, whispering to the dean.

The dean was stunned: "What did you say?"

He originally thought that since it was in the classroom of the Conservatory, it must be the student work of the Conservatory, and when he just came in, Duan Zixu was standing there, and he thought it was Duan Zixu singing.

"Well, let's have a friendship with the younger students in the School of Computer Science today, and the one who sings is a junior from the School of Computer Science. On this issue, Duan Zixu didn't dare to hide it, and honestly told the dean the truth.

The dean was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say, just now he was still boasting to Mr. Zhu about the students of his academy, but now he was slapped in the face, and that feeling was quite uncomfortable.

Mr. Zhu didn't have so many ideas, his eyes lit up: "Excuse me, which classmate is it?"

Duan Zixu was a little surprised, then rolled his eyes, and said meaningfully: "Mr. Zhu, this song seems to be a cover." ”

Mr. Zhu frowned: "Cover?"

Then he muttered strangely, "Why haven't I heard of it?" ”

At this time, a gentle voice sounded in the ears of several people: "This is original, the name is "Dead Years". ”

But it turned out that it was Li Lei who heard their words and walked over.

"How do you know?" Duan Zixu said in an unkind tone.

Li Lei smiled: "Because I wrote it." ”

Everyone was stunned, and a few people who were familiar with Li Lei were all stupid when they heard this sentence clearly.

"What did I hear just now?" Li Yang pulled Chen Kai and asked a little sluggishly.

Chen Kai swallowed his saliva: "I seem to have heard Li Lei say that he can write songs." ”

"Yes, this guy ......" Zhou Dongfeng and Zhao Jiwei glanced at each other, and suddenly felt that they seemed to know a little little about this roommate.

Even Tang Xin's eyes are rolling at this moment, she really doesn't know that Li Lei can actually write songs.

Duan Zixu felt that his whole person was not good, and before he could speak, Mr. Zhu was already overjoyed and took Li Lei's hand: "Classmate, what do you call it?"

"Li Lei. ”

"Shall we take a step to talk?" Mr. Zhu smiled and asked Li Lei.

Li Lei nodded, probably guessed what the other party meant, and left the classroom with Mr. Zhu and several leaders of the conservatory.

Looking at Li Lei's back, Duan Zixu suddenly felt that he seemed to have made a wedding dress for this guy, and that feeling of depression and helplessness was really unpleasant.

At this moment, Li Lei had already followed Mr. Zhu and others to the dean's office of the Conservatory of Music.

"Li Lei, this is my business card. Although he was facing a student, Mr. Zhu politely took out his business card and handed it to Li Lei.

Unlike the surprise of the dean and others, he knew very well that he was not only dealing with a student, but also an original musician. More importantly, he felt that a young man like Li Lei should enjoy his respect.

Obviously, he guessed right.

"General Manager of Galaxy Records, Zhu Yunming. Li Lei glanced at the business card thoughtfully, if he remembered correctly, Galaxy Records is a very famous music production company in Ninghai City, and it is also quite famous in China.

"Li Lei's "Passing Years" is very well written. Zhu Yunming said with a smile.

"Thank you, I wish you a compliment. Li Lei said very modestly, no matter what, he is naturally very happy to be recognized by professionals, this song was written and played when he was idle some time ago, but he didn't expect that someone liked it.

"Have you studied music?" asked Zhu Yunming.

"When I was a child, I was sent to study by my father for a while. Li Lei replied.

"That's right, our company has recently been preparing a big album of campus songs, the singer is Ishikawa, you should have heard of him, right?" Zhu Yunming looked at Li Lei and said.

Li Lei nodded, Ishikawa is a well-known campus singer in China, and he can be regarded as a singer that Li Lei likes more.

"Look at it like this, I want to use your song "Passing Years" as the title song of Ishikawa's album. Of course, the company will pay you a copyright fee of 30,000 yuan. Zhu Yunming said.

30,000 yuan, which is not a low price for a rookie composer.

Li Lei was stunned, he didn't expect that a song he wrote casually could be worth 30,000 yuan, he wrote this song purely because of a whim, but he never expected that he would be favored by Zhu Yunming.

Thinking of this, Li Lei was ready to promise Zhu Yunming, after all, 30,000 yuan was a windfall from heaven, and if you don't take it for nothing, you won't take it for nothing.

But at this time, his phone rang suddenly, and after glancing at the caller ID, Li Lei was stunned for a moment, and said to Zhu Yunming: "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." ”

"Ah, please, please. Zhu Yunming smiled and watched Li Lei go out to answer the phone.

"Mr. Zhu, is this song really so good?" The dean of the Conservatory of Music couldn't help but ask Zhu Yunming as he watched Li Lei walk out of the office.

Zhu Yunming's visit this time is not only to cooperate with the Conservatory of Music of Ninghai University, but more importantly, he is preparing to recruit among the fresh graduates of the Conservatory of Music, which is what the leaders of the Conservatory are most concerned about. After all, it is too difficult for today's college students to find jobs, especially art students. The employment rate is very low, and if Zhu Yunming's relationship can be opened, it will undoubtedly be a very important good thing for the Conservatory.

Zhu Yunming smiled: "Dean, you don't understand pop music, and I can't tell you either." I'll put it another way, and you might be able to get the idea. The lyrics of this song "The Passing Years" are actually average, but the important thing is that the feelings expressed in this song are very appropriate to the image of Ishikawa's musical poet. He's been obsessed with the album's title track before, and I'm sure he'll be satisfied if he hears "The Dead Years." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Yunming said: "Speaking of which, I want to thank you, if you hadn't taken me to visit the school, I might have missed this song." ”

"Everywhere, it's all luck. The dean laughed.

They were talking and laughing in the office, but outside the office, Li Lei looked inexplicable.

"Don't promise the surname Zhu. The first sentence of the mysterious voice surprised Li Lei.

"How do you know?" asked Li Lei in surprise.

"It doesn't matter how I know, the important thing is that it's not cost-effective to sell this song for 30,000 yuan. The voice said to Li Lei, with such seriousness.

Li Lei has long been accustomed to this guy's elusiveness, and secretly has some guesses in his heart, at this time, hearing the voice, Li Lei said: "Then ......what do you mean?"

The voice paused, and said with a smile: "It's very simple, let's share the copyright with him." ”

Li Lei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the laughter in his voice was very sinister.