After Lin Qingyi stopped playing the tune, he looked out the window for a while, then took out his mobile phone, logged in to his Weibo, and began to type: "The song of the hometown is a clear flute, which always sounds on a moonlit night, but the appearance of the hometown is a vague melancholy, as if the concubine waved goodbye in the fog, and after parting, homesickness is a tree without annual rings, never old." ”

"Brother Yi, you're finally back! Before, our family and the trolls fought super fiercely, and now the first brother is even stronger and waiting for your review! ”

"Huh? This, a brother has sent a modern poem? ”

"The artistic conception of this poem is so appropriate to the original scenery of his hometown, is it also written by Brother Yi himself?"

"Good poetry! This is the best modern poem of homesickness I have ever seen! ”

This paragraph of Lin Qingyi's hair is the nostalgia written by Xi Murong in her previous world.

Obviously, there is no nostalgia in this world, and once this nostalgia was included in the Chinese textbook, and it goes without saying whether it is well written!

As soon as the nostalgia was released, it was immediately applauded!

"Who said before that our first brother has lost his money and can't create good works anymore? The original scenery of the hometown is not a classic pure music? Is the feeling of nostalgia insincere? ”

"Now those who sprayed a brother before were acting coyly and exchanging the poverty of their hometown for attention!"

"That's it! The fact that a brother can create such classic works as the original scenery and nostalgia of her hometown proves that her love for her hometown is absolutely sincere! ”

On the Internet, the original scenery of the hometown is applauded, but now the country is grasping the issue of copyright, even if someone transmits this song to Youkan, PP music, it will not pass the review.

This makes some listeners who like this song have to bring Lin Qingyi's Weibo when sharing.

Lin Qingyi looked at the number of clicks and retweets of this pure music released now, an hour, it has actually exceeded five million hits, Lin Qingyi has now figured out the music environment and background environment of this world, like Cao Yiren's Xiaohuadan level, Weibo fans are tens of millions level, one hour after publishing, two million clicks is amazing!

"Who still questions Lin Qingyi? Wang Feng, Peng Zhong, you've all been slapped in the face, right? ”

"Lin Qingyi is beautiful, she has singing skills, popularity, and talent, which you outdated old bacon (meat ròu) can't compare!"

"Keep smearing! There are a few such excellent works that you have created! ”

Lin Qingyi looked at the comments for a while and found that the Writers' Association in Shencheng also reposted her Weibo, and praised a good poem at the back.

"What does this mean? Does the Deep City Writers Association want to absorb our first brother into the club? ”

"Isn't there a need for a published work in the Writers' Association? Although our first brother's foundation is very good, the hardware conditions are not up to it, right? ”

"That's for someone else! How many good poems can write such as nostalgia? Of course, special events have to be done! ”

"At the age of sixteen, you can join the Provincial Writers Association with a poem, and my brother is going against the sky!"

Lin Qingyi didn't care too much, she didn't want to get involved in those things for the time being.

At this time, Lin Qingyi received a message from the harem crew: "Lin Qingyi, come to the crew to film tomorrow morning!" ”

is very concise, obviously the person in charge of the crew directly changed the name and sent it in turn according to the contact number.

The phone rang, unfamiliar number, not recognized.

Lin Qingyi answered and asked, "Hey, which one?" ”

"Hello Mr. Lin Qingyi." There was a female voice on the other side of the phone, and she asked expectantly: "I'm Sunshine Entertainment, we have an ancient singer here who is very suitable for the original scenery of my hometown, and I want to buy the copyright of this song."

"I'm sorry! I don't want to sell! ”

Lin Qingyi heard the other party's intentions clearly and refused directly.

"Mr. Lin, don't be in a hurry to hang up the phone! The price is negotiable, like the market price, such a song is about three to five thousand yuan, in view of the fact that your song has a high reputation on the Internet, our company is willing to pay 100,000! ”

Hearing Lin Qingyi say that he was going to hang up the phone, he immediately said eagerly.

As soon as Lin Qingyi heard this price, he immediately sighed, and said very euphemistically: "Forget it, this piece is better than words, because the artistic conception of the music has far exceeded the original music (body shēn), and any filling in the lyrics will limit the extension of its artistic conception." I believe that there is no way for your lyrics to be able to fill in the lyrics! ”

"That's it! That bothered! ”

The female voice on the phone heard what Lin Qingyi said, and knew that it was impossible to talk, not because of money, but because this author was too crazy!

"How? Assistant Wang, is this song finished? This is a very beautiful ancient style song, if you can successfully buy it, you can definitely produce a super popular ancient style single! ”

When Assistant Wang was calling Lin Qingyi, there were already a few people waiting next to him.

They are the famous ancient singer Qu Feng, the agent of the music style, Zhang Ming, and the gold medal lyricist Xia Li of Sunshine Entertainment.

"It's a big name! Isn't it just a tune, what's so smelly (fart)! ”

Assistant Wang hung up the phone, hugged his hands (chest xiōng), and said very dissatisfied.

"Did this happen?"

Qu Feng said very disappointedly.

"Is it not enough for the price? If the price is not enough, I'll pay some privately! ”

"Where is the price problem, people directly say that the level of our lyricists in Sunshine Entertainment is not enough!"

Assistant Wang pursed his mouth and said very dissatisfied.

"Say I'm not good enough?"

Xia Li frowned, he was a man in his forties with a long beard.

He once wrote lyrics for many domestic first-class stars, but he was said that his level was not enough, and his face was certainly not good-looking.

"The phone has a recording function, I don't believe you!"

The assistant Wang saw that a few people didn't believe it and released the recording.

After a while, several people began to be dissatisfied with that Lin Qingyi.

Sure enough, it was very crazy, the music composed by a teenage girl actually said that they were sunshine entertainment, and a company couldn't find anyone who could fill in the lyrics for them.

As for Xia Li, he corresponded by himself, and he also felt that this little girl's tone was too big.

At this time, Assistant Wang's eyes rolled: "Why don't we put this recording on the Internet!" ”

Of course, Lin Qingyi didn't know that what she thought was a very tactful refusal left an arrogant impression, and she had just hung up the phone when another call came in.

"Is it Mr. Lin?" This time it's a male voice full of magnetism (sex xìng).

"I am."

"Hello, I'm a director under East Asia Entertainment Company and now we're filming a costume drama, and your piece is very suitable for one of the scenes in the play, we thought"