Morning.

Zhang Ye squinted at home by himself.

It was almost ten o'clock when a strange phone call came.

"Hey, hello. Zhang Ye yawned, rubbed his eyes and woke up.

"Hello, it's Teacher Zhang Ye, right?" On the other side was a woman's voice, more mature, and the end of her speech was very crisp and capable, "My name is Fang Weihong, you may not know me, but Zhang Yuanqi You should have heard of it, I am Zhang Yuanqi's agent, and I also asked for your contact information from your TV station just now, so I took the liberty of disturbing, then I said straight to the point, we want to ask you for a favor." ”

A phone call from the TV station?

Zhang Yuanqi didn't give you my mobile phone number?

Zhang Ye realized that the queen didn't mention that the two of them had known each other for a long time, and it was also a little ambiguous when they met twice, and they were lonely men and widows, so it was not easy to tell people, "What's the hurry?"

"Do you have time now?" Fang Weihong asked.

"Yes, I'm off today. "Zhang Ye is actually waiting for her.

Fang Weihong said: "It's not clear on the phone, let's meet and talk about it, where is your address? You send it to me, I'll arrange a car to pick you up? Recently, I also saw the news on the Internet, it seems that you have a lot of things, so call and ask first, I'm afraid you don't have time." ”

Zhang Ye was not polite, "Okay, I'll text you the address." ”

"Okay, then thank you first, let's meet and talk. Fang Weihong hung up the phone.

About 20 minutes, the driver called Zhang Ye, saying that he was already downstairs, Zhang Ye went out to take a look, it was a new car brand in the world, and he didn't know much about the trademark, but it should be a high-end car, the grade specifications were OK, but there was a look of asking for help, but you guys should show me the bottom first, what the hell is the matter? Don't buddy can't help at that time, isn't that a blind toss.

……

A business district.

Under a high-end office building.

The car stopped, the driver got out of the car and asked Zhang Ye to come inside, and then after talking to an employee at the front desk, the female employee made a call.

Soon, Fang Weihong's figure appeared in the lobby, this is a woman about thirty years old, not very beautiful, but she looks very powerful, she should be a person who speaks and acts very neatly, otherwise it is impossible for Zhang Yuanqi to trust her as an agent, this is a very important position.

Fang Weihong looked around, "Teacher Zhang?"

Zhang Ye looked at her, shook hands with her and said, "You are Sister Fang, you have admired your name for a long time." "Actually, I've never heard of her, but let's talk about it.

"Come, let's go upstairs first, and talk as we go. Fang Weihong was wearing flat shoes, walked to the elevator with him, and said: "I was supposed to pick you up, but suddenly something I couldn't leave, I was sluggish, don't mind, and it's not good to ask you on the phone this time, some of them involve trade secrets, and I still want to ask for your opinion in person, well, let's go up and know the way." ”

Ding, the elevator arrived.

The two walked into a large recording studio, there were about eight or nine people in it, and Zhang Ye saw Zhang Yuanqi inside at a glance.

"Sister Zhang. Fang Weihong also called her sister, and I don't know if she is really older than her or an official title.

Zhang Yuanqi looked at it and said with a smile: "Wei Hong is back?"

Fang Weihong didn't understand, and introduced: "Let me introduce you, this is Teacher Zhang Ye Zhang." Looking at Zhang Ye, "Teacher Zhang, I don't need to introduce Sister Zhang, right?"

Zhang Yuanqi stretched out his hand and smiled softly, "Hello, Teacher Zhang, I'm glad to meet you." ”

"Hello Sister Zhang. Zhang Ye also shook hands with her pretendically, it was the first time to see Zhang Yuanqi smile so kindly at him, this guy was really a little unaccustomed.

For a while, several other people in the room also looked at Zhang Ye, looking very concerned.

Zhang Ye was quite uncomfortable, "Sister Zhang, Sister Fang, what is the matter with me?"

"Didn't Wei Hong tell you?" Zhang Yuanqi smiled: "Actually, I just want to buy you a copyright." ”

Zhang Ye blinked his eyes, "Buy my copyright? I don't have any copyright now." ""The Three Kingdoms" has all been sold, and "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" has basically been sold, by the way, the film copyright of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is still there, but even if Zhang Yuanqi wants to make a movie, it shouldn't be her to buy the copyright, that's the producer's business.

They went over and sat down.

Fang Weihong explained: "That's the case, Mr. Zhang, we want to buy the copyright of your "Water Tune Song Head-When Will the Bright Moon Be There", in fact, it is not considered to buy the copyright, but we just want to get the authorization of you, the original author, because we are all unanimously optimistic about this song, and we want to make him into pop music, and the last will be sung by Sister Zhang, so I want to use your poems to compose the lyrics, and we will score the music here, which is a win-win situation, and it can also make your poems popular and disseminated to a greater extent." ”

Zhang Ye was stunned.

The copyright of "Water Tune Song Head"?

Khan, is there anyone in this world who is eyeing this poem?

However, Zhang Ye's answer was very resolute, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to help with this favor, if you want to use other poems, I can authorize you for free, Sister Zhang...... I've always admired her, and I like her movies and music, so it doesn't matter if it's money or not, but I definitely can't license this song. ”

"For what?" Fang Weihong frowned.

Zhang Ye shook his hand, "Anyway, it's definitely not going to work, I'm sorry." ”

When a few staff members next to him heard it, they were not happy, and said that Zhang Yuanqi, such a super first-line diva, wants to release music with your poems, what a good opportunity this is, if you change someone else, it is too late to be excited, how can you come here but have this attitude? I don't want to sell it yet? What can you do with this poem? Besides, you just want to publish, and these two copyrights don't intersect at all, no conflict!

There are also a few musicians over there who don't look good.

"Who is this man?"

"It's the author of "Water Tune Song Head". ”

"Is he famous?"

"Compared with Sister Zhang, it must not be very famous, and I don't know what Lu Dao thinks. ”

Zhang Yuanqi smiled, "That's it, otherwise, let Mr. Zhang listen to the tune first?"

Fang Weihong also thought that things might not go so smoothly, and she had already made this plan, which was also the reason why she didn't show her bottom on the phone but directly asked Zhang Ye to come over, she was afraid that Zhang Ye would not agree, so she wanted to persuade him in person, and wanted to impress him with the finished music product. If it is an ancient poem, the law stipulates that the copyright will be free after the death of the original author, and it doesn't matter about these things, but Zhang Ye's "Water Tune Song Head" has just been created, and the copyright also belongs to him, not to any company, so if you want to use his words, you must Zhang Ye nod, otherwise it is impossible, "Okay, Mr. Zhang, listen to it first, maybe you will change your mind, hehe, I will sue you first, without your consent, we will let a few musicians in the circle play the music first." ”

Zhang Ye really didn't want to sell it, "I don't think you need to listen to it, why don't you take a look at my other poems? For example, I will authorize you for free "Nian Nujiao-Chibi Nostalgia". ”

Zhang Yuanqi smiled unhurriedly and annoyedly, "That song is narrative in nature, not suitable for lyrics, and the artistic conception is not suitable for me to sing as a lesbian." ”

Fang Weihong couldn't help but say, "Listen first." ”

A musician over there understood and spoke to a staff member.

The staff went to the operating table and opened a song that had been recorded early, not Zhang Yuanqi's voice, but another woman sang, the singing skills are average, it should be a song sample, "Mingyue, when can I have it, put the wine, I asked Qingtian, I don't know, the heavenly palace, tonight, what year is the ......" added a few words in the middle, and changed a few words and words.

Fang Weihong introduced: "The popularity factor of this song is relatively strong, and there are slight changes to the original poem, but it is just some imaginary words, and the changes are not big, and it is still original." ”

Zhang Yuanqi looked at Zhang Ye, "What do you think?"

Zhang Ye shook his head, "It's not good, the pop elements are too much, so that the whole song has no ancient rhyme and ancient flavor, which does not conform to the artistic conception of the song itself." ”

The musician couldn't listen to it anymore, so he came over and said, "But this is pop music, it's not pop, the melody is not catchy, how can it be called pop music?"

"This is Wang Ge, the composer, who has written four or five tunes for Sister Zhang. Fang Weihong said.

Wang Ge swore and said: "I promise, if you use my soundtrack, this song will definitely be popular!"

Zhang Yuanqi smiled and pressed his hand, "Xiao Wang, don't worry, sit down for a while, and let Teacher Zhang listen to another song." ”

Sister Zhang's face, Wang Ge must be given, she was too busy to speak, sat down and listened.

Fang Weihong said hello to the staff, and then said to Zhang Ye: "The following song was created by another lyricist and composer, the ancient flavor is relatively strong, and the melody is very distinctive. ”

The next song was played.

This time it's a bel canto singing, and the charm is okay, but the melody is not good!

Anyway, Zhang Ye listened to it for a long time, and he was not interested at all, so he said: "This tone is not good, it is too obscure." "He's not a professional, and he can only speak by feeling.

Zhang Yuanqi smiled lightly: "Then listen to it again, the last one?"

"Well, our team has made three songs, and this is the last one. Fang Weihong said.

As a result, the musician said: "I'll play and sing by myself, I'm not satisfied with what was recorded in the sample, because I'm in a hurry." He walked over, grabbed a guitar, and sang as he played, "Zhuge!"

After finishing singing alone, Fang Weihong asked Zhang Ye's opinion and said, "Teacher Zhang, how is it?"

Zhang Ye shook his hand, "It's not good, I said it, I really don't want to sell this song, so forget it." "It's not that he doesn't give Zhang Yuanqi face, but Zhang Ye has other uses for this word, if he authorizes this to them, this word will be ruined, and the finished product will definitely not have much good results!