At the end of the call, Sister Fang's brows furrowed, she heard what Zhao Yan said on the phone just now, and the mobile phone was always on the voice, which is also the reason why Zhao Yan was playing a song on the mobile phone before, and the mobile phone was in Yu Qiluo's hand, and Sister Fang could also hear it.

What is the quality of those songs just now, Sister Fang is sure in her heart.

But after listening to the song, a big question popped up in her heart - such a good song was really written by Zhao Yan's young man?

When Sister Fang was frowning at this question in her heart, Yu Qiluo put down her phone and said to her, "Sister Fang! After Zhao Yan sends the song over, you negotiate the price with him! Don't let him suffer! A few songs only! ”

Sister Fang nodded, hesitated for a moment, and still said the question in her heart: "Do you think he really wrote those songs just now?" If not, it may cause copyright disputes! ”

Hearing this, Yu Qiluo thought about it and smiled: "That's your job!" Before negotiating the price, you can confirm that the copyright of these songs is not in his hands, if you are really not at ease, you can ask him to register with the Copyright Office first! In that way, if there is a copyright problem in the future, it will also be his problem! ”

Sister Fang smiled and nodded, "Not bad!" See if he dares to register with the Copyright Office, if he dares to register, we dare to buy it! Hehe! In other words, these songs are really good! When I buy it back, I'll ask Ren Bin to arrange the music for you! Speaking of which, you haven't released a new album for more than a year, and it's not bad to push a new album out in the near future! ”

Yu Qiluo smiled and nodded.

……

Zhao Yan was on his way back to the dormitory, preparing to go back to the dormitory to transfer a few songs from the voice recorder to the computer, and then send them to Yu Qiluo, but before he arrived at the dormitory, he received a call from Sister Fang.

Ending the call, Zhao Yan's face was a little unhappy.

Before the price was negotiated, the other party actually asked him to go to the Copyright Office to register the copyright first.

Is this a suspicion of plagiarism?

It is indeed plagiarism! But he copied it from a dream, and there will never be a copyright dispute in Daming!

Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, the other party's words also reminded Zhao Yan that if he didn't register the copyright first, he would send the songs to the other party, as Yu Qiluo, if she said that these songs were written by herself or received them from elsewhere, and if she didn't give him Zhao Yan money, even if Zhao Yan filed a lawsuit, the judge might not believe him.

Sister Fang reminded her like this, indicating that the other party didn't mean it, but reminded Zhao Yan of the concept of copyright, if you still sell songs in the future, you must register the copyright first.

Every city has a branch of the Copyright Department, and Nanjing is no exception.

The next morning, Zhao Yan asked Zhang Peng to take a morning off for him, took a taxi to the Copyright Office, and registered the copyrights of several songs.

When I returned to the dormitory, it was not yet 11 o'clock, and the school had not yet ended, so Zhao Yan dialed Sister Fang's phone.

"Sister Fang! I have registered the copyright, you can find the information on the Internet! Can we talk about the price of these songs now? ”

Sister Fang: "Hehe! Thank you! Yes! You make an offer! ”

Sister Fang didn't check the copyright information immediately, anyway, now she is just negotiating the price, and she hasn't paid yet, so she has nothing to worry about.

Zhao Yan thought for a while and said, "You can tell me the price!" I don't know much about this either! ”

In fact, Zhao Yan searched for the general market on the Internet yesterday.

Generally, songs written by newcomers sell for 20,000 or 30,000 yuan if a song dies, and most of them only cost a few thousand yuan.

There are two ways for famous artists' works, one is to sell out directly, generally only 50,000 to 100,000 songs, and the other is to take the record profit sharing method.

Those who can get one percent of the profit are already considered famous, and those who can get two or three percent are already the top price in the industry.

It is precisely because the overall market is not good that Zhao Yan is reluctant to take the initiative to make a price, of course he is not willing to sell these songs for thousands of yuan, if they are sold so cheaply, he wants to raise money to get a novel website, so how many songs do he have to sell?

Sister Fang: "Heh! Let me open it? Your sister Yu explained that she can't treat you badly, so be it! 10,000 yuan per song, no problem, right? ”

Zhao Yan "......"

Zhao Yan was speechless for a while, and only after a while did he say, "I'm sorry, Sister Fang!" Looks like we won't be able to work together this time! I'm sorry to delay your time in the past two days! ”

Sister Fang: "Huh? Why? 10,000 yuan is not low! Zhao Yan! You can inquire about the market! ”

Zhao Yan was a little disappointed and said, "I know!" But I still can't sell it! 10,000 songs, the distance from my psychological price is too low! Sorry Sister Fang! ”

At this time, Zhao Yan suddenly felt that Sister Fang's cold attitude last night was a good thing, because at this time he refused, without any psychological pressure, he didn't owe the other party a favor!

On the other end of the phone, Sister Fang's brows furrowed.

"What's the price of your psyche?"

After listening to those songs last night, she and Yu Qiluo really wanted to buy these songs, and the possible copyright problems were gone after Zhao Yan went to the Copyright Office to register, so to speak, Sister Fang's appetite has been completely suspended, but at this time Zhao Yan said that she would not sell them, she was naturally very depressed, and she had the urge to scold.

Zhao Yan: "1 million!" ”

Zhao Yan thinks that 1 million should be able to get a novel website.

"Huh! Hehe! ”

On the other end of the phone, when Sister Fang heard this price, she was directly amused, laughing and angry.

After laughing a few times, she said, "Classmate Zhao Yan! Are you sure you're awake right now? 1 million? Do you think you are the first lyricist Chu Kang? How dare you make an offer! ”

Sister Fang, who was angry, unceremoniously put down this paragraph and hung up the call.

In the dormitory, Zhao Yan listened to the blind voice on his mobile phone, and smiled helplessly, when he offered this price, he expected that this result might occur.

But he doesn't regret it, he wrote these songs to raise money to start a website, and if he can't raise enough money, he would rather not sell a single one.

Anyway, in addition to the lack of money to open a website, he is not short of other money.

The songs in the recorder, he asked himself if there was a chance to sell them in the future, why rush for a while?

It's just that Zhao Yan still feels a little frustrated in his heart, and he feels that he is still too simple to consider the problem! Not thoughtful enough! naively thought that by copying a few good songs from his dreams, he would be able to raise a sum of money to open a website, and he only thought that writing songs and selling songs would make money quickly, but he never thought that with his current lack of fame, whether he wrote novels or songs, he would not be able to sell them at a high price.

Even if you get the script of a classic movie from a dream, it is estimated that it can only sell for tens of thousands of yuan, and no one may even buy it at all.

A little bored in his heart, Zhao Yan simply left the dormitory and went to the school cafeteria unhurriedly, anyway, school was almost out at noon, while there was no one in the cafeteria now, there was no need to queue up for dinner, and he went to eat first.

(Thanks to Qu You, Lu Haohao, and watching the floating life break half and reward 100 starting coins.) ）