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Selling music scores was not a plan that Yang Jie had before.

It's just that just an hour ago, when the white-bearded old man who was respectfully called 'Liang Lao' by the people around him suddenly walked in and asked him if the music score belonged to him, Yang Jie was tempted.

You must know that although Yang Jie still has some money in his hand now, but just a little bit, he really doesn't have enough. In the past, it might have been okay not to drive, but since the Z4 arrived, the money for refueling has made him choked.

What's more, I went to buy clothes with the beautiful political commissar that time, and I didn't pay back the money. It's not that Yang Jie doesn't pay it back, but Shangguan Xuan doesn't want it. In the words of the beautiful political commissar, that is, 'you kid should keep this little money for yourself and spend it slowly'.

Therefore, even if he already has a sports car of nearly one million and seems to be able to have an eight-figure villa soon, Yang Jie is still an out-and-out poor person.

There is a good opportunity to make money right now, and of course you can't miss it. Although he is not selling his own things, but in this world, who can prove that the music composed by Ruthless does not belong to him Yang Jie?

"Oh? Young man, do you really want to sell? ”

Hearing Yang Jie's question, Liang Lao, who was holding the music score, narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to confirm it one last time.

In this regard, Yang Jie, who had already made a decision, of course shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "As long as the price is right, of course I will sell it, this thing can't be eaten or drunk, and it's useless for me to hide it." ”

Yang Jie said this, but it caused a burst of laughter, and at the same time, there was a trace of jealousy in the hearts of the surrounding pianists. This guy, such a good piano song is sold when he says it, it's really, really vulgar.

However, thinking about Yang Jie's identity in a blink of an eye, many people are relieved, people in the system are really useless in holding music scores, except for self-entertainment, they can neither rely on it to gain much fame, nor can they make money by playing music.

Selling it seems like a good idea.

The young man in front of him had already decided to sell it, and Liang Lao didn't have much to say, so after thinking about it, he went straight to the point: "In this way, I will buy this qin song from you in two forms." ”

"The first is to buy this piece for commercial performance for 5 million, and at the same time, I will buy the modern music arrangement rights for this piece for another 2 million."

"The second, a complete buyout transfer, is that the piece is completely mine, and I can use it for all sorts of commercial, non-commercial purposes, and even if it has a name now, I can change the name for it. Of course, in this case, the price will be slightly higher, 10 million. ”

"What do you think, young man?"

As Liang Lao's final question fell, the entire piano room was silent for a while.

Five million, two million, and even the last 10 million, these prices, not to mention the ordinary pianists around, even Chen Jiaying, who is used to seeing big winds and waves, is also dumbfounded.

Admittedly, although she only heard a part of the song, which was not complete, it was indeed a good piece. It's just that although the song is good, the value in it is really so high?

You must know that most singers now, let alone a song, even a whole album, may not be able to earn 10 million. And Liang Lao actually offered a buyout price of 10 million to buy a tune, could it be that the special performance of the classical concert hall is already so much stronger than the pop music solo concert?

Or is pop music declining, and Huaguo Entertainment is going to return to a hundred thousand years ago?

Otherwise, how could Liang Lao offer such an outrageous price. If it were her, even if the song was very good, the composer was famous, and it was included for superstars, it would only be hundreds of thousands at most, let alone 10 million, 1 million.

Of course, this is also because, as Chen Jiaying, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, thinks that these things have always started from the point of interest. In her opinion, a very good, great, even diamond-level tune, is at this price, not to mention that Yang Jie, as a composer, is not famous at all, at least in the industry.

Chen Jiaying felt incredible, and as the person who was questioned, Yang Jie's brain was also a little dizzy at the moment.

Even if he knew before that the music composed by Ruthless was very good and would definitely sell for a high price, he never thought that there would be so many. At this moment, he only needs to nod, and 10 million will be in hand?

This seems too unreal.

So much so that Yang Jie had to swallow his saliva, and at the same time questioned: "Does Liang Lao really buy my tune at this price?" ”

"Hehe, young man, I can tell you for sure that if it was this ancient book in my hand, I would buy it at the price I just offered." Faced with Yang Jie's question, Liang Lao was stunned for a moment and then smiled and bowed: "But I have a question to repeat to you, is this piece really composed by yourself?" ”

asked again and asked about the music score, and the people around him thought that Liang Lao was asking about copyright. However, seeing Liang Lao's slightly squinted but dignified look, Yang Jie understood in his heart.

This old man saw the problem with the score.

"Old man, I really didn't compose this piece myself."

With a somewhat wry smile, Yang Jie could only shake his head, although as long as he said strongly that this was his own song at the moment, no one could find conclusive evidence that it was not composed by him.

But Yang Jie still chose to tell the truth, because in the eyes of a group of people who really know the piano, as long as the piano music is sounded and the ancient score is released, they can distinguish the authenticity from the fake, and Liang Lao is obviously one of them.

And when Yang Jie said this, it made many of the surrounding pianists who had not yet recovered from the sky-high price stunned again, this was not his own?

"Heh~~ The old man didn't look away, this ancient score, the daughter doesn't change, haha~~" seemed to get a very satisfactory answer, but Liang Lao opened his eyes and laughed at the moment.

After laughing, he nodded and said, "Okay, okay, young man, you heard what I just said, you can trade in any way." ”

Liang Lao mentioned the transaction again at this moment, but the people around him didn't understand, and the qin music was not his? Why did he take it out and sell it? And do you really dare to buy it? Aren't you afraid that someone will come back to you and sue you?

Of course, this is just the idea of an ordinary pianist, at least Chen Jiaying next to him has already reacted. Just now, when Liang Lao spoke, he mentioned 'ancient scores' several times, which is not the meaning of ancient music scores, but real ancient music scores.

In other words, the sound of the piano I just heard has at least hundreds of years of history. Only in this way can we explain clearly why this thin piece of paper, written by this young man, can be sold for tens of millions of dollars.

"Now that the old man has decided, I won't procrastinate, I don't need a fixed price or anything, this piano piece will be calculated according to Liang Lao's first plan. Except that the name of the song is not changed, you can use it however Liang Lao wants. ”

Responding to the old man's last question with a smile, Yang Jie did not regret losing millions for his decision. I am selling 'other people' things to make money, and if I even abandon the last bit of song title, then my own approach is too bottomless.

What's more, the price of seven million has far exceeded Yang Jie's expectations, which is enough.

Hearing Yang Jie's answer, Liang Lao was eyes flashed with a trace of undetectable brilliance, and then nodded slowly: "Young man has a good temperament, since you are so generous, my Lao Liang is not a stingy person, add another million, eight million, make up an auspicious number." ”

In the end, this oral agreement came into being, and Liang Lao purchased the ownership of the score from Yang Jie at a price of 8 million, retained the original title, and guaranteed that the title of the song would remain unchanged after future adaptation.

After the discussion, a contract was drafted, Yang Jie looked at the crowd around him who still hadn't dispersed, but he touched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Old man, in fact, I still have a question to ask, you only listened to it once, how do you know that this is a real ancient score?" ”

"Haha~~"

was asked this question by Yang Jie, Liang Lao couldn't help but smile heartily when he heard it, and at the same time, just as he was about to answer, Chen Jiaying, who was standing on the side, walked out and quipped:

"Liang Lao is one of the few remaining classical music veterans in our country, and when he showed his piano skills to foreign dignitaries in Diaoyutai, you were not born yet. I don't dare to say anything else, if it was Liang Lao, he wouldn't be blind to the real ancient songs. ”

Suddenly, someone next to him interjected, Yang Jie couldn't help but turn his head, but unfortunately, he, who never pays attention to the entertainment industry, will not know the weight of Chen Jiaying's three words, and he doesn't even know who this middle-aged woman is.

And Chen Jiaying's words can be regarded as a final explanation for this transaction, and it also let the pianists in the surrounding clouds know the 'truth', and the score of feelings is an old thing hundreds of years ago?

No wonder Liang Lao's price is so high, this is not buying piano music, this is buying antiques, although this 'antique' is a little peculiar.

"Jiaying is right, the old man still has the ability to ask himself." Being interjected, Liang Lao was not unhappy, but nodded slowly: "Our Chinese civilization has been inherited for thousands of years, and the music has a history of thousands of years. ”

"In every dynasty and every period, the music it carries has a distinctive style and characteristics. If the old man didn't make a mistake in judgment, this should be a product of the early Southern Song Dynasty, as for which famous artist made it, then it's not the old man I can be sure~"

Liang Lao said it very casually, but Yang Jie didn't think so, because in his memory, this song was indeed composed ruthlessly after the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Even this qin song called 'Tianya' was ruthlessly created for Xiao Suo in the last battle of the Northern Song Dynasty.

"Liang Lao Huiyan, admire!"

In addition to the word 'admiration', Yang Jie really didn't know how to describe the old man in front of him, in terms of piano skills, the other party was obviously too much higher than him.

"There's no need to admire, let's trade early, and if we delay any longer, it will be dark." Waving his hand, Liang Lao looked at Chen Jiaying next to him: "Jiaying, the old man will trouble you about the contract." ”

"No problem, I'll do it myself."

As a qualified broker, drafting some simple contracts is not a problem for her at all. After hearing Liang Lao's instructions and agreeing, he immediately stretched out his hand to Yang Jie and said, "Hello, first time we met, I am my agent Chen Jiaying." ”

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