"Tianwen", yes, Zou Qiangkai invited a professional to listen to this music, and then changed the name to Tianwen.

This professional's name is Li Fanda, a middle-aged man with a guitar in the office, a friend he has known since he entered the industry, and his friendship has always been very iron, so it is more appropriate for him to do this kind of thing.

After listening to "Above the Gods", Li Fanda was shocked and praised this song, and began to hesitate when he heard that Zou Qiangkai wanted to use his name as the author, but when he heard that the original was just a college student, he gladly accepted it.

changed the title of the song to "Tianwen", which is more in line with the habits of the Chinese people, and moved the score slightly, Li Fanda wanted to modify it more, but he really couldn't do it, so he could only change it slightly.

Zou Qiangkai took the revised score manuscript and asked him to go to the Luzhou Copyright Bureau to apply for registration, if the other party also registered, he relied on the relationship to dredge the registration, and then it was written in black and white, who plagiarized whom? I also said you copied us!

Sun Hui was a little puzzled by this, what if he made a big fuss and went to court?

In this regard, Zou Qiangkai just looked weird: "Sue, we are rich and powerful; relationship, we have been in the industry for many years; Exposure? Most welcome exposure to help us hype. This kind of thing, it's just over. "After all, Sun Hui still doesn't have a deep understanding of the industry, and there are more methods and tricks here.

This is how the benefits are grabbed, which is Zou Qiangkai's experience in the industry for many years.

Therefore, Li Fanda, an industry insider, didn't feel that there was any big risk, and it was not that he hadn't done this before, so he readily agreed to make himself the original creator of "Tianwen".

After explaining to Sun Hui, Zou Qiangkai extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash, turned it into the desk, opened the drawer, took out a stack of envelopes, waved his hand at Sun Hui, took out one of them and put it on the table, and put the others back in the drawer.

Sun Hui got up from the couch and walked to his desk and looked at it, it was a postmarked but unopened letter.

"Look at it, Hui Shao." Zou Qiangkai spoke, took out a triangle board and a knife.

I saw that he used the tip of the triangle plate to open the machine sealing glue of the envelope, the edge of the knife pressed the edge of the machine sealing paper, the triangle plate slowly pushed up, and the machine sealing of the envelope was opened without damage, pulled out a few pieces of white paper from the envelope, stuffed a few manuscripts on the table into it, and then dipped the glue with a cotton swab, carefully applied the machine seal, and finally sealed it compactly, almost no traces of the envelope had been opened.

Dumbfounded, in less than five minutes, Sun Hui witnessed a tanuki for the prince.

Zou Qiangkai wiped his hands and said with a smile: "This is an unopened envelope sent to me by Brother Li Fanda three months ago." Between the words and expressions, there was a deep malice.

Li Fanda sat on the sofa, smiled slightly, and played the first note of "Tianwen" with his guitar.

Sun Hui looked at Zou Qiangkai, who was skilled, and then at Li Fanda, who was casual, and suddenly felt that he still needed to learn a lot.

The rain outside is getting heavier.

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After eating a hearty and delicious hot pot, several people in the dormitory and two family members chatted again.

Zhong Jinting, who grew up in Germany, was deeply surprised that Paramount would come to buy Ho's creations. Paramount's status, she who loves to watch movies, obviously feels it more deeply.

The symbol of Paramount's stars surrounding the snow-capped mountains was seen countless times when she watched a series of popular movies such as "The Godfather", "Saving Private Ryan", and "Raiders of the Lost Ark", but she didn't expect He Bangwei to write such music.

He Bangwei, who spreads culture for his world and is ready to continue this work, accepted her praise calmly.

After a few people finished eating and chatting, seeing the heavy rain, Wang Wei proposed to go to the private room to play cards, and his card addiction was not small.

In this weather, drinking tea, playing cards, and chatting is not bad, He Bangwei followed this suggestion and went to a private room with them to play cards.

Naturally, he was still with Wang Wei to give advice to him, and the ending did not change much, and the two of them lost so much that their pants were almost gone. They don't care about losing money, Wang Wei just keeps muttering to himself, I also remember cards, why do you always lose, it's not scientific at all.

After losing like this for an afternoon, Wang Wei's face was almost blue, and finally he couldn't bear the result, so he announced the dissolution of the afternoon party under the pretext that he wanted to go back to continue to understand the music.

Ye Chuan and Shao Han, Li Yunsheng and Zhong Jinting, these two pairs of mandarin ducks plan to continue to eat together in the evening and have a couple dinner.

He Bangwei looked at the time and was about to go to the café for free coffee, Wang Wei had to take the empty pocket into the rain alone and go to the dormitory.

Holding his little yellow umbrella, He Bangwei walked along the road to the café.

Towards the end of the evening, the heavy rain has not yet abated, the whole sky is dim and oppressive, the café has turned on the lights, and the orange light is blurred through the rain curtain.

He Bangwei arrived at the door, put away the umbrella, shook off the rainwater, and pushed the door in.

Joss wasn't at the bar, but was sitting in the booth by the window with a cup of coffee and a book spread out on the table.

Seeing He Bangwei coming, her eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "Yang Yang is here, sit down, I'll make you a cup of coffee." ”

He Bangwei was depressed: "Didn't you say that you don't call the name Yangyang?" ”

Qiao Silian laughed and coaxed: "It's not like I haven't seen you for a long time, I forgot, I'm happy, I'm so happy." The next is not an example. ”

I didn't just see it yesterday, I still put it here, He Bangwei silently recalled it in his heart.

Joss quickly brought a cup of coffee and replaced the music in the hall with a softer one.

He Bangwei took the coffee, tasted it and frowned, "Your skill in blending coffee has declined." ”

Joss smiled and said nothing.

After taking another sip, feeling that the taste was really wrong, He Bangwei looked at Qiao Si.

She was bending down to put the book away, her back curled in a perfect arc, her hair flowing lightly, her figure graceful, and she brought the book to the bar, and brought her guitar and put it on the table. Qiao Si brushed the long hair next to his cheeks, as if he felt that it was in the way, he straightened his hands together, neatly pulled the long hair into a braid, and smiled: "You can teach me "Hometown Month"." ”

He Bangwei frowned and finished drinking the coffee, and said, "Next time, you have to mix coffee for me carefully." ”

Seeing that he was still struggling with this, Qiao Si couldn't help but laugh and said: "This is a cup of instant coffee, there is no one today, I drink it all instantly." ”

He Bangwei rolled his eyes.

Qiao Si sat opposite He Bangwei, slightly on the right side, supported his chin with one hand, looked at He Bangwei with bright eyes, and said, "You sing it again first, I'll listen to the tune and brew." ”

Since he had decided to teach this "Hometown Month" to Qiao Si, He Bangwei naturally didn't take it seriously, cleared his throat a little, took the guitar from the table, and held it in his arms.

With the playing of the right hand, the sad and mournful tune flowed slowly, the deep voice came out of an exotic language, and a slightly nostalgic look appeared on the face, and a song "Hometown Month" appeared in front of the girl's eyes.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, the bushes were crackling with raindrops, and inside the café, Qiao Si quietly listened to He Bangwei's singing.