"How high the mountains are, how long the water is, and how difficult the road to heaven is. This heavenly road is like a giant dragon flying on the plateau, through the grassland! Over the mountains...... Uh-huh, get on the plane and go to Latri! ”

In the economy class of the plane, Wang Yang blindly sang a classic Tibetan folk ballad, and Junjun next to him listened carefully for a while, and she asked curiously: "What song are you singing, it's very good, why haven't I heard it?" ”

Xu Qian...... Oh, I sang it myself. As soon as Wang Yang wanted to say the original singer of "Get on the Train and Go to Lasan", he forgot that this was another world, and he immediately realized that he had another "talent", which was to write songs.

Wang Min sat in the back and happened to hear this song, she couldn't help but come up and greet Wang Yang: "Hi, hello! ”

"Well, hello hello." Junjun thought he was greeting her, and said with a smile.

"Uh...... Hello. Wang Min shook hands with Junjun, and she greeted Wang Yang again: "Hi, sir, can you ask if the song you hummed just now is about the railway line into Tibet?" ”

Wang Yang realized that someone was talking to him, turned his head, and saw a girl who was full of art, how to say, Wang Min was dressed in a beggar outfit, and the silver and white jewelry of BlingBling was shiny, her fingers were full of colorful rings, and her hair was also burning with a special personality, focusing on quite rock.

However, he really doesn't have a good impression of such a girl, and from a musical point of view to find a partner and confidant, Wang Yang prefers a quiet and classical style.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Wang Yang looked at her in wonder.

Wang Min hurriedly smiled and said: "That's the kind of gentleman, I just heard you hum a song that is very good, but I have never heard it, I want to know who sang this song?" ”

"I'm singing nonsense." Wang Yang replied perfunctorily.

Wang Min was shocked when she heard it, she said in surprise: "You are so powerful, you must also be a musician!" Hello, my name is Wang Min and I am a freelance musician. ”

"My boyfriend isn't a musician, he's a writer." Junjun's voice had a strong vinegar smell, and she stared at Wang Min with unkind eyes.

When the people around heard the word writer, they all turned their heads to look this way, but when they saw that Wang Yang was very young and very fresh, no one continued to pay attention to anything.

Wang Yang glared at Junjun with a dark face, he had never even published a book, how could he dare to be worthy of the title of writer.

When Wang Min heard this, he nodded in surprise and said, "Then it's no wonder that your boyfriend can write such good lyrics, the writer is brilliant!" ”

"That's a must." Junjun's face was red, she glanced at Wang Yang very proudly, and the meaning expressed in her eyes was very clear: Look! How bright the eyes of the masses are!

Wang Yang didn't want to hit her, so he looked back at Wang Min speechlessly and asked, "May I ask if you have something?" ”

Wang Min hurriedly smiled: "I just want to ask you about the song you hummed, did you write it?" ”

"Sort of, what?" Wang Yang doesn't like to talk about music very much, he is a complete layman.

When Wang Min heard this, he smiled in surprise: "I don't know if you can authorize me to sing?" ”

Wang Yang stared at this rock girl for a long time, he touched his nose and asked, "What's your name?" ”

After the plane took off safely, Wang Yang wrote the lyrics of "Get on the Train and Go to Lasan" in the notebook he carried with him, and then tore them off and handed them to Wang Min.

"I can't make up music, I can only hum it to you, can you sing it, it's fate!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Get on the train and go to Lasan~"

"Go see the magical Potala~"

"Go see the most beautiful Gesang flowers~"

"Blooming under the snowy mountains~"

Over and over again, Wang Yang hummed to Wang Min, and she wrote some music symbols on the lyrics seriously and quickly.

Anyway, he couldn't see the musical symbols, only knew 1234567 (Doremifa Solasi).

"Okay, Mr. Wang, thank you, I already have a rough idea of how to arrange it." Wang Min was very happy, she didn't expect to go back to her hometown to visit relatives, and she actually met a folk genius lyricist on the way.

Wang Yang turned his head around, he asked the stewardess to bring a glass of pure water, and his voice was a little dry after singing many times.

Wang Min thought for a while, and she said, "Mr. Wang, why don't I buy your song?" ”

"Hehe, no need, help me sign the health care madness, if you sing the fire, whoever wants a song in the circle, contact me again." Wang Yang said, tore another page of paper, and wrote his TM number on it.

"Yes, definitely." Wang Min understood what he meant, this song was given to her first, and the song he wrote the lyrics in the future was really popular, and if the insiders came to him again, they would definitely have to pay a lot of money to buy it.

Wang Yang's personality is not good at chatting, Wang Min can only speculate from Junjun's side, and the two girls have been chatting on the plane.

He listened to the side and roughly learned some about Wang Min.

Wang Min is a girl from the Tibetan ethnic minority in Laxi, she likes to sing very much, she is now a freelance musician in Yanjing, that is, singing in bars to make money, and occasionally arranging and post-producing some free work for some young singers' albums, but she is also as unstable as him.

This time she went home to visit relatives, and she happened to meet Wang Yang.

"Wang Min, do you know how much a purebred Tibetan mastiff puppy costs?" Wang Yang finally couldn't help but interrupt the nonsense of the two girls, he really wanted to raise a Tibetan mastiff.

When Wang Min heard this, she smiled very happily: "You don't have to buy it, I have a lot of them, I'll give you one." ”

"Purebred?" Wang Yang was surprised.

Wang Min nodded: "Well, my dad specializes in raising purebred Tibetan mastiffs." ”

Wang Yang: "How embarrassing is this, you just give me a little cheaper." ”

"Oops...... Let's tell you the truth, the Tibetan mastiff is an ordinary earth dog in our place, if it weren't for the hype in the past two years, outsiders came to us, and the ordinary bloodline was sent casually, and the purebred one was actually not so expensive. Wang Min whispered to Wang Yang.

He nodded when he heard it, it is indeed the case, the Tibetan mastiff itself belongs to the common dog breeds in Tibet, in the past two years, the domestic rich people have played with dogs, and the Tibetan mastiff has been very rare, and the "divine dog Tibetan mastiff" has been hyped, so that the market price of a purebred Tibetan mastiff puppy has soared by tens of thousands of yuan.

However, if the book "Tibetan Code" comes out, I am afraid that the price of purebred Tibetan mastiffs will soar again.

Wang Yang pondered in his heart, before the publication of "The Code of Tibet", he must invest in a dog farm, specializing in raising purebred Tibetan mastiffs, hemp eggs, and when a purebred Tibetan mastiff can be sold for millions of dollars, wouldn't he be developed?

Wang Yang touched his chin and looked at Wang Min: "That's okay Wang Min, let's leave a contact information, and when I finish my trip, I'll go to your house to have a look." ”

"Okay, no problem!" Wang Min smiled happily.