Chapter 72: The Story of Spring (3)

Kong Ziqiang took Su Ming to the outside of a courtyard, Kong Ziqiang knocked on the door, and then a nanny came to open the door and called them in. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is a large courtyard, Kong Ziqiang walked directly into the second courtyard, and saw a silver-haired old man boxing in the courtyard.

"Xiao Kong is here, bring me your work." The old man is direct.

"It's not my work, and I can't write anything like it." Kong Ziqiang said, took out the story of spring and handed it over.

"Oh." The old man didn't care, took the story of spring, and watched it directly.

"Your old man is really well maintained, my grandfather doesn't have eyes now, and he can't read clearly." Kong Ziqiang said on the side.

The old man did not speak, but made a gesture of silence.

"Who wrote this." After reading it, the old man asked.

"It's a child prodigy." Kong Ziqiang talked about the Yangtze River, focusing on the two songs created by the Yangtze River.

"That little guy, I've heard of him recently, I didn't expect him to write such a song, it's really good, it's very good." After listening to Kong Ziqiang's words, the old man kept nodding.

"Tell me why he wrote this song." The old man asked.

Su Ming, who was on the side, began to explain why Yangzi would write such a song.

"I see, maybe we all think too complicated, although he is a prodigy, but after all, he is a child, with the eyes of a child, he checked his old man's previous actions, wrote such a song, plus his previous two songs, most of the lyrics are like this, this song can be reported to the General Political Department." The old man said this, and suddenly said to Kong Ziqiang with a smile, "Isn't that the purpose of your coming to me, wait, I'll make a call." ”

After a while, the old man walked back, came to the pavilion where Kong Ziqiang and Su Ming were, and sat down on the side, "I asked Xiao Dong to come over, you can discuss how to deal with this song, although I don't want to say that, the copyright of this song will not belong to that little guy in the future, of course, the state will pay to buy out this copyright." The old man said with a smile.

"This should be fine, I think he'll understand." Su Ming said.

didn't wait long, a middle-aged man in a military uniform walked in, came to the old man's side and saluted first, "Teacher Jiang, you look for me." He was accompanied by a young woman who was also wearing a military uniform.

"Hello Mr. Jiang." The female soldier also saluted and spoke.

"Don't come to this set, I'm retired, it's your young people's world now, let you come here because there's a song here, you guys come and see." The old man handed over the story of spring.

Kong Ziqiang, who was on the side, took out another copy and handed it to the female soldier.

"This is, teacher, your new work, it's really good, we have actually been working hard in this area, but there has been no suitable publicity, I didn't expect you to do a good job, teacher." After reading it, the middle-aged soldier said in surprise.

"Haha, I didn't do that." The old man smiled and shook his head.

"Then you did it." The middle-aged soldier had already seen the two people on the side, but the old man didn't introduce him, and he didn't ask.

"It's not that they did it, this little guy is the youngest kid in the Kong family, his eldest brother, you must know, this song was made by a little guy, there are two songs in the Spring Festival Gala, Chinese and rap face, you know." The old man spoke.

"Of course I know, those two songs are very good, especially in Chinese, and many people like them now, especially among students." The middle-aged soldier spoke.

"This song, and those two songs, are the same author, how about it, it's shocking." The old man smiled and said, "Actually, you have also read the lyrics, which are very similar to the style of that little guy, simple lyrics, forming a different realm, but writing the decisions made by the old man, as well as the changes after that." ”

"That's true, can we meet this author?" The middle-aged soldier said to Kong Ziqiang and Su Ming.

"Talk to him about the situation of this song, I think you also understand that the meaning of this song is different, and this should belong to the country." The middle-aged soldier said.

"Xiao Dong, this is your mistake, what should belong to the country, don't you know the country's current policy, about patents and copyrights, how can you casually say that they belong to the country, I want you to think so, so what is the significance of his old man's decision to reform and open up, isn't it the opposite of the meaning in the song that you do this." The old man said angrily.

"Ah, Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I just misused the words for a while, of course I know the copyright, I mean buy the copyright for the country." The middle-aged soldier stood up and said.

"Forget it, it is appropriate to buy out the copyright, such a song is not suitable for general use, but the price, you have to give a suitable price, otherwise even if I don't say it, but this song is a depiction of his old man, after his old man listens to it, maybe he will ask, you know." The old man said.

"I see." The middle-aged soldier said.

"That Xiao Kong, you let that little guy come over, after this matter is discussed, bring him to me by the way, I want to meet this little guy." The old man decided directly.

"Hey, I didn't expect this to happen, I asked him to come over, and I helped him ask for leave." After Su Ming and Kong Ziqiang left the old man's courtyard, they returned to Su Ming's office, and Su Ming sighed.

"Okay, isn't it just asking for leave, it's not simple, just find a name, that's it." Kong Ziqiang was so happy that he looked very happy.

"Ah, I'm going to the imperial capital again." After Yangzi received Su Ming's call, he was a little surprised, although Yangzi was very confident in the story of spring, but Yangzi didn't want to go to the imperial capital, and time was wasted on the road.

"You have to come this time, I will help you ask for leave from your school, the time is uncertain, now you are satisfied, after you go back from here, you can go to school whenever you want, here to help you get the school." Su Ming came up with the biggest killer for students, legally not going to school, many students want to have such rights.

"But I'm not a kid who can't fly anymore, and it's too long to do trains." In this era, taking a train to the imperial capital is simply torturous, although for many people, it is already very fast, but for Yangzi, doing habitual trains, high-speed rail, and then going to do ordinary trains, that is to suffer, not to mention, now Yangzi is not bad for money.

"yes, it's dangerous for a small child to ride the train." Su Ming didn't think about letting Yangzi's parents accompany Yangzi at all, in Su Ming's eyes, Yangzi was a very demonic person, and it was not a problem to make an airplane alone.

"I'll figure it out, you'll wait." After Su Ming hung up the phone, he began to continuously talk about self-improvement and explain the situation.

"It's easy, you wait." Kong Ziqiang, after hanging up Su Ming's phone, began to contact.

It didn't take long for Kong Ziqiang to get in touch, and then he called Su Ming to tell him.

"Isn't it, is it appropriate?" After Su Ming heard Kong Ziqiang's words, he asked a little speechlessly.

"What's inappropriate, it's just a drop by anyway, so it's an exercise." Kong Ziqiang said nonchalantly.

"Huh." After Yangzi received Su Ming's call, he was taken aback when he heard Su Ming's words, and hurriedly asked.

Su Ming was talking again, and Yangzi then asked, "Then you will send me back." ”

"Bao back and forth, don't worry, you go to the magic capital tomorrow, and then call me there, it's okay." Su Ming said.

"It's good to have the right, it's actually a military helicopter." Yangzi hung up the phone, remembering Su Ming's words, he actually asked him to go to the imperial capital tomorrow and go to the garrison, where there was a helicopter to send him over, and at the same time, he was sent back.

Yangzi and his parents talked about going to the imperial capital, but their parents just asked what it was, and when they heard Yangzi say that it was about music, they nodded and agreed.

After explaining the situation to Yu Weiwei, Yangzi came to the imperial capital by car alone.

"It's cool." At a garrison airport in the imperial capital, after Yangzi came out of the military helicopter, he saw Kong Ziqiang not far away, waiting for him.

"It's cool, but is that so?" Yangzi asked, sitting in Kong Ziqiang's car.

"Let you experience it, anyway, it's also a ride, do you really think, can we mobilize helicopters, it's just a garrison for flight training, you just take a ride." But even so, I took a lot of effort, and now I won't say it, you just finished writing a song, but then, in July or August, you write me at least one song. Kong Ziqiang spoke out about his intentions.

"Okay, for the sake of me that you make me very happy, I will definitely write you a song, but what kind of do you want, if you want to go to the Spring Festival Gala, then it may not be sung alone." At this time, Yangzi was indeed very happy to be able to sit on a military helicopter, a song, completely trivial.

"You're so confident." Kong Ziqiang said.

"It's for the sake of the helicopter's face." Yangtze Road.

"Here it is." Kong Ziqiang took Yangzi to the front of a courtyard house, and walked directly with Yangzi.

"This is no longer at the level of a local tyrant, this is a god hero." Yangzi walked on the road of the courtyard, with pavilions and pavilions along the way, and looking like this, it was only the first entry, and the back would definitely be more luxurious.

"Fortunately, in this world, the country's territory is the largest in the world, and the population is not as large as before, otherwise such a place will definitely be more expensive." Yangzi thought to himself as he looked at the scenery around him.

"What kind of buildings and villas do you play, the real rich people in China play in the courtyard, especially this kind of house that looks like a high-end courtyard house."