"Brother, wait, it's a little inappropriate to talk here, I don't know if my brother is free, let's find a quiet place to talk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Seeing that Ding Feng was about to get out of the car, the man hurriedly said, with an anxiety in his tone, Ding Feng was silent for a moment, and then nodded.

After all, he didn't have anything else to do now, so it was better to follow this man to see what he wanted to do.

The two of them walked side by side, and when they arrived at a milk tea shop not far away, they each ordered a cup of milk tea, and the man began to speak.

"Brother, don't know your surname?"

"Don't give your surname Ding."

Ding Feng took a sip of the bubble tea in his hand and said.

"Brother Ding, I don't lie, I'm the agent of singer Ling Yinyin."

Ding Feng was a little curious, raised his head slightly, there was no interest in his eyes, looked at the man, and said with a little surprise: "Oh? Is there anything you want me to do? ”

"Well, our family Ling Yinyin debuted with "The Strongest Girl" a few years ago and captured a lot of fans, but later because of the signing company, it was hidden, but now that the company's contract has expired, our family Yinyin wants to make a comeback."

"And then?"

Ding Feng looked extremely bored, just lowered his head and bit the straw.

The bangs on the forehead are naturally drooping, covering a pair of eyes, making people unable to see through Ding Feng, what he is thinking about now.

Then he said, "Then you met me on the bus, and you heard me humming that melody, and you thought it was very good, and you wanted to buy it, right?" ”

Listening to Ding Feng's words, the man nodded.

"Well, how much are you going to bid?"

Ding Feng looked extremely casual, and the man's eyes flashed with brilliance, he saw that Ding Feng was extremely young, looking like a college student, and then said.

"Five thousand dollars, buy out the melody and all the copyrights."

The man looked like you had taken a big advantage, but Ding Feng looked incredulous, looked at the man and asked, "How much?" ”

"Five thousand dollars, how about it, if you want, we can sign the contract now."

The man felt a burst of joy in his heart, thinking: "It seems that he really made the right bet, this is really a newcomer." ”

However, he was also a little anxious, and hurriedly said, for fear that Ding Feng would go back and ask others, so that he could ask that the price of his contract was extremely low.

Ding Feng was expressionless, glanced at the time, and said, "Five thousand yuan? Then you can just go find someone else, goodbye. ”

After finishing speaking, Ding Feng showed a disdainful expression on his face, stood up and was about to leave.

This made the man a little panicked, the lyricist is indeed easy to find, but a good melody is not easy.

"Eh, Mr. Ding, don't go, we can talk about the price, 10,000! 10,000 lines can't be done? ”

Ding Feng's speed has not decreased in the slightest, five thousand? Ten thousand?

Want to buy "The First Dream" at this price?

Is this slaughtering oneself as a wronged one? Pure cabbage price!

Ding Feng's footsteps showed no signs of stopping, his hand was already on the doorknob of the store.

But the man was in a hurry, gritted his teeth, and said directly: "50,000 yuan!" That's the limit price! The tune of a song can only be worth this price at most. ”

Ding Feng's feet stopped, walked back to his seat, and said, "Fifty thousand yuan a song, it's okay, but what are you going to do with the words?" ”

Ding Feng looked at the man and asked with squinted eyes.

"We already have lyrics, but we don't have songs."

Ding Feng's face was a little unpleasant, and he said, "Can you let me read this lyrics?" ”

After all, "The First Dream" is a classic, and he doesn't want to be ruined by those garbage lyrics in this world.

The man hesitated, then nodded, and from his backpack, he pulled out a piece of paper with a lyric written on it.

Ding Feng leaned over and took a look, and his face looked extremely unsightly for a moment.

"Who is this lyricist? If you're going to use this rubbish lyrics and use my melody, I'll have no choice but to sign a contract with you. ”

Ding Feng's tone was full of anger, in his opinion, the lyrics on this manuscript paper were not even as good as garbage. Saying he's garbage is lifting.

"Forehead ......"

The man only felt that Ding Feng was extremely crazy for a moment, so crazy that there was no boundary, and then he said with some apprehension: "This is the famous lyricist, the disciple of Teacher Xu Ye, and Zhao Xi's lyrics." ”

"Really? I felt that Xu Ye's strength was not very good before, but now it seems that the apprentices he taught are completely rubbish. ”

Listening to Ding Feng's words, sweat couldn't help but appear on the man's forehead.

"I've got a companion lyric that I wrote myself, would you like to check it out?"

Ding Feng said lightly, but the man was happy, no matter how powerful a lyricist is, it is better for the arranger to write it himself.

"Oh? Take it and take a look! ”

The man's eyes burst with brilliance, and he looked at Ding Feng and said.

"Wait a minute, I'll write it now."

Ding Feng held a pen in his hand and began to write.

"If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of reality

How can you know how to work harder?

I just walked to a distant ......."

Ding Feng wrote and sang in a low voice.

And the man, as soon as he finished listening to the lyrics of the first paragraph, was already sitting on a chair beside him.

His mood seemed to see the most unwilling scene of the year, and it awakened his sleeping heart.

"This ...... This ......"

Ding Feng only wrote a paragraph, and he would do so in order to prevent the man from directly taking it to occupy it after listening to it.

But the man finished reading the previous paragraph, and looked at Ding Feng without hesitation and asked loudly: "What about the back!" What about the back? ”

Ding Feng just shrugged his shoulders and replied, "How am I compared to Zhao Xi?" ”

"Crush! Absolutely crushed! Mr. Ding, you are really talented! ”

"Yes." Ding Feng nodded and asked, "How much are you going to bid for this song?" Don't fool me. ”

After this sentence came out, I only saw the man touch his nose embarrassedly.

He really wanted to make a pit before.

"120,000 in total! 50,000 melodies, 70,000 lyrics. No problem, right? ”

Ding Feng nodded, 120,000 is not a small number.

"It's true, it's not a problem, and it's reasonable, but I don't want that, I'm not short of money, I have other requirements!"

ps. I'm sleepy.,Ask for a recommendation ticket! Can you give some force!