There are a lot of outrageous things in this world.

Some people broke up just because they said the word "points".

There are also people who only say the word "demolition", and they are taken into a place that they have never thought of entering in this life.

After two months of interrogation, the village woman even went to a neighbor's field when she was 8 years old and collected a few cottons, but she still did not gain the trust of Yuji.

The neighbor's cotton is innocent, but the village woman thinks she is even more innocent. At first, she even thought that this was the "village tyrant" giving eye medicine to herself who had always been a thorn.

She planned to learn from the loyal and unyielding martyrs, and swore not to bow her head until the person opposite pounded the table and yelled at her:

"Do you know what the concept of the place you want to demolish is? Why didn't you say that you demolished the monument to the heroes? ”

Only then did she realize what kind of stupid thing she had done and what kind of person she had offended.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, dreaming that her ancestors pointed at her nose and scolded, and even her grandson, who was still wearing open crotch pants, threw mud at her.

What she didn't know, however, was that she had been here for two more months because of that sentence. Because people were afraid that she would go out and talk nonsense, they would wait for the heat to come over, and then they would let her go home with good food and drink.

And the black-faced man who coaxed her over didn't speak so well, this man really took the money.

He explained step by step when he received 1,500 yuan from whom, what kind of instructions he received, and who he gathered.

After he confessed in full, it caused a sensation in Youji, and all this conclusive evidence pointed to a person called "Secretary Gao".

When Youji was excited and set off to arrest the secretary Gao, Secretary Gao was in Aihua Company, reporting to the respected "that".

“…… So, in fact, a high-profile intervention in "Poetic Life" made our stock rise by 1.5 points? "The one was sitting on the couch with a pipe in his hand.

He sat in the dark, with a "godfather" style, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"The main thing is to boost the confidence of the major shareholders," said Secretary Gao, "and in addition, the potential of the music collection has also been estimated, and if it is successfully signed, the return is estimated to reach 46 million in five years." ”

"The question is, can you take it?"

"Yes. People have legs and can run, but houses don't have long legs. ”

A smile appeared on Secretary Gao's face and said, "I have nine ways to take it, nine ways." ”

"Not bad." The one nodded, "The important thing is not how much you can earn in the past 5 years, the focus is on the follow-up operation." ”

He stretched out his hands, gestured in the air, and said, "Think about it, if we make this an authoritative music base, or an award-based place, won't it be equivalent to a chart chart or a Golden Melody Award in the future?" ”

"S-what do you mean?"

Secretary Gao's eyes widened and he gasped.

This wild imagination made him feel that his mind was suddenly broadened.

"This is the temple of the real musician," he emphasized, "and we can instill in the public the concept that as long as the music is put in it, it is the real temple of music." ”

"No matter how many Golden Melody Awards you win, as long as you don't enter this music private museum, you are not a real musician."

"And once you move into this private collection, you, like Pinker Floyd, like the Beatles, become the brightest star in the world, a presence that can be written into history."

"Think about it, what kind of voice is this?"

Secretary Gao gave a thumbs up.

"In other words, if we want to cultivate any of our artists, we will 'invite' which music to enter?"

"Yes." The one said, "You've got the hang of it." ”

"Once a year, you can hold an event there, 5 places per year ......"

"Nope." The one sitting in the chair denied him, "There is a maximum of one place per year, just like the Nobel Prize." ”

"Yes, just like the Nobel Prize, there is a maximum of one place per year. This is the Nobel Prize in the music industry. ”

"Don't be too greedy, the trickle of water will go a long way," said the man, "remember the Golden Melody Awards?" It was not easy to get it, but they were too greedy and tried their best to catch fish, and after only two years, no one paid attention to it. ”

"Yes." High secretary sweats.

Every prize is money, who doesn't love the money in hand?

So after the Golden Melody Award was obtained, 6 awards became 12 awards, and after pushing their own artists, they collected money from other entertainment companies.

They didn't expect that the award, which had a good reputation, would not be able to deceive the audience after only two years, and soon no one would pay attention to it, and the investment at that time would be in vain.

"The music collection will not become a cold door like the Golden Melody Awards," Secretary Gao said, "It still has Pink Floyd in it, so we will bind them to the private collection, as long as they don't collapse the house, the private collection will not be cold." ”

"This private collection can be built into a complex," the man continued, "both online and offline, online for paid music, offline for theme parks, and an annual awards ceremony, the scale can be bigger, don't be afraid of investment, how much you invest, how much you can recoup." ”

"Indeed." Secretary Gao nodded.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the idea was bold, crazy, and imaginative, and it was great!

To do entertainment, in a sense, is to do the right to speak, they can make so many celebrities popular, that is, they rely on the star-making ability to say who can do it.

Now this music private collection has been born, and it has soared to the sky with "Poetic Life", with the endorsement of Cui Dayou, Jiang Xinhai and others, and its reputation has suddenly jumped to the peak......

Only this one can see the essence behind it - it is a music award that can be firmly controlled in your hands!

Who else could be closer to the title of "temple music" than a true temple of music?

Thinking of this, he became stiffer than the shape of his thumb:

"Leader Gao Jian, you are the real foresight!"

The one gently spat out a smoke ring.

He has no sense of his subordinates' sycophants - if there is no him, where would Aihua come from?

It can be said that everything from the following people is given by themselves.

It's hard to blow it up.

"I was wrong," Secretary Gao said sincerely, "the development method that I conceived before was still charging tickets like a theme park, and after listening to your idea, I realized that our previous ideas were too imbecile." ”

"yes." The man said, "That's why I said, you must take this private music museum, we don't want it, the museum, we must get it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a bell rang, and the man put down his pipe and picked up his phone.

"Hey."

"It's me."

"What's wrong?"

“…… Oh? ”

He stood up, walked away from Secretary Gao, and spoke into the phone in a low voice.

"Huh? …… Okay, I don't know? ”

"You dissipate your gas...... I'm really not ...... JX"

"What's wrong with his old man? …… Not really, right? I really don't dare, I really don't dare, what are you talking about......"

Hanging up the phone, he turned to Secretary Gao.

His eyes were full of desire and stopping.

"Leader?" As soon as Secretary Gao said a word, the leader's mobile phone rang again.

"It's so embarrassing...... Yeah...... It's really ......."

"Don't you mind? …… It's not like that......"

"Treason?! Where does this start?! ”

"It's not like I'm going to ban JX!"

After hanging up the phone, the man walked up to Secretary Gao with a grim face.

Only then did Secretary Gao realize that the hand holding the pipe, which had always been tall in his heart, was shaking a little.

"Secretary Gao," the one took a puff into his pipe, "could you please tell me what you did?" ”

……

On the other side of the continent, a gossip spread from top to bottom, and soon the city was full of wind and rain.

JX is going back to Europe.

Originally, the mass email was only sent to one country, but I don't know why, and soon, countries like Belgium and Liechtenstein knew about it.

Of course, there are no too deep secrets, but everyone has a set of intelligence agencies, and they invariably pass the email containing the grumbling email as the highest priority.

So soon, "JX complained about the difficulty of domestic music distribution, and the 20 hand-me-down records have not been released so far", it once again became a topic of conversation among insiders.

It is alleged that the princesses and dukes of the British royal family quarreled over this.

When people talk about this, there is always a little bit of schadenfreude, and they are full of the thrill of revenge: JX, JX, you also have today?

At the same time, there is also some disdain for the Chinese music circle - as long as there is a little musical literacy and knowledge, it will not be able to let JX go.

If it were changed to "our country" (here depending on the location of the speaker, there can be seventeen or eighteen options), JX's level of music would have long been designated as a national unified prenatal music, and it would be played in a loop every day from elementary school to junior high school, and in ten years, the national music quality would be upgraded to a new level, and it would dominate the world in the cultural field.

What about Huaguo? What exactly are Huaguo's music companies doing? What the!

The old scholars of the Vienna Academy were even more overjoyed by this matter, but when they looked back at the list in their hands, their faces became sad.

Not for anything else, just for all the music in JX-Langlang's 20 famous records, but if you want to move to the Grand Theater, there must be a Chinese in the performer.

This is a hard and fast rule for JX and Langlang, and no one dares to disobey it.

But there weren't many Chinese who had the ability to come to Vienna, so for a while, the Chinese became fragrant, and each band wanted to share one.

Those bands without Chinese people are in a hurry to jump to their feet, but there is no way - who let the Chinese people open the golden key to those classics of JX-Langlang?

As the biggest vested interests, the Chinese people finally held their heads high with pride, and got countless opportunities to step into the Golden Hall out of thin air, although many of them were not studying music at all, or were pulled to make up the numbers, and could only stand in the backfield and knock on the triangle.

At the Austrian University of Performing Music and Arts, at the professors' after-dinner tea party, JX once again became a source of laughter.

“…… Can you imagine? That stupid company actually wants to sign JX with 200,000 euros and get all his music, otherwise he will be banned in the industry, how can there be such a pig! ”

If anyone who knows anything about the classical music scene at this time walks into this room at this time, they will be shocked by the lineup in this room.

These are the people who define contemporary music, and they are also the enlightenment of countless musical talents.

But anyone who has received an orthodox Western music education cannot fail to know these people.

It's an old monster-like existence.

However, they are all talking about the name JX now.

"200,000 euros is not a small amount, just depending on what JX has to pay," says Professor Strauss, "and it would not be bad if you only went to the theater a few times a year to be a conductor." ”

"Wrong, wrong, very wrong," Professor Ravel said, "do you know how they signed the contract?" Their contract is a deed of sale, as long as you sign it, the copyright of all the music you have created in the past and in the future belongs to that company, and you need to pay a large termination fee to terminate the contract. ”

Professor Haydn's jaw dropped in shock: "And this kind of contract? Are you sure you're not talking about a slave contract? ”

"I was surprised, too, but that's the way it is," said Professor Ravel, taking a bite of dessert, "and their creators don't have human rights, and the maintenance costs are even lower than machines." ”

Professor Strauss shook his head stupidly, then suddenly said, "Is JX still refusing to let our record label release it?" Would you rather be so deadlocked? I couldn't listen to that music freely, and I felt like I was aging faster. ”

"Who isn't?" Ravel also said with a sad face, "But he just refuses, what can be done?" ”

"Why don't you talk to Langlang? Isn't he your apprentice? ”

"Lang Lang listens to JX, and now that he is the number one pianist in the world, his eyes are long gone from Vienna."

Everyone was a little embarrassed.

Langlang, the child they watched grow up, didn't expect that in just a few years, he would grow to this height.

His current reputation is one of the only living great pianists in the world.

- Only a few years ago, there was a suffix "one", but now there is no need to add that "one".

It's all because of JX's music, and the piano part is all played by Lang Lang himself.

In this way, he became the "original" of those music, and everyone else became an imitation of him - which greatly contributed to his elevation.

So, naturally, he became the world's number one pianist.

A few old professors looked up to the sky and sighed, hurry up and let JX release the record!

If they can't wait any longer, they will die of old age!

They don't want to mention Beethoven and Mozart in class, and they can only hum with their mouths!

……

For the "Poetic Life" program team, the long day is not over.

Jiang Xinhai and others are now standing in the music private collection, still a little stunned.

Those who were busy outside told them that the building was listed as a key cultural protection unit and that it was now only under security lockdown.

And their promotion of the private collection is encouraged, so go in and shoot whatever you want.

So, inexplicably, they returned to the music collection.

At this time, the sun was gradually setting in the west, and Qin Yunshang opened his mouth and asked, "What about Yingzi and Yan Yunzhuo?" ”

"I don't know." Qin Yunchu said.

"Are they still in the room?"

"No," Gao said, "I saw them come out with us." ”

"I saw them, they were taken away." Xu Xiangxiao said, "Still, still wearing ......"

She said halfway through and stopped.

She wanted to say that she was handcuffed, but this was a bit sensitive, Jiang Xinhai was still live broadcasting, so it was not suitable to talk about it so aggressively.

"Still handcuffed." Jiang Xinhai took her words and said, "I saw it too." ”

The crowd fell silent.

"Let's not talk about this," Cui Dayou said, "I only care about one thing now, that is, the Beethoven recorded by Qin Yunsheng's little sister just now, is there anything else?" ”

"Or do we connect with Langlang first?" Qin Yunchu asked.

(End of chapter)