Wen Nian has an understanding of the strictness of copyright in this world over the years.

But I didn't expect it to be so strict.

Of course, she didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

At least this aspect of the world in the book, she still recognizes it very much.

"Teacher, don't believe it."

Seeing that Wen Nian didn't speak, Wang Qin couldn't help but explain nervously, "If I just sing and play normally, it's okay, but if I want to use it in a serious place, I must be officially authorized." ”

"Okay, what do you think of a hundred bucks?"

Wen Nian hesitated and said his request, "Of course, you are only allowed to sing on the unit radio." ”

"Okay, just a hundred dollars."

Wang Qin seemed to have made a lot of determination, "Is it okay to buy a year's right to use it for 100 yuan?" ”

Wen Nian: Does "......" even have to die so badly?

Well, she's really lonely.

"Okay, you go back and discuss it with the unit."

Wen Nian nodded, "I'll give you an address before you get off the bus, and you can come over there to find me then." ”

"Haven't asked the teacher for your last name?"

When Wang Qin saw her agree, her heart suddenly relaxed, "By the way, what's the name of that song?" ”

"Don't give your surname Deng."

Although Wen Nian knows that the surname of the blood relatives in this world is Wen.

But growing up in Yongxing Village, the name on the household registration is Deng Wennian.

So I didn't change my last name.

After a slight pause, she said: "That song is called "Young * Friends Come to Meet". ”

"Oh, this song is a good name, this song is a good name."

Wang Qin nodded happily, "The title of the song is in the lyrics, it's really good." ”

"Okay, you go back and rest, I'll go to the bathroom and go back."

Seeing that the matter was settled, Wen Nian didn't stand here anymore, turned around and went into the bathroom, "It's still more than two hours before I get to the station."

"Uh-huh."

Wang Qin saw her close the door of the bathroom, and waved her fist in place excitedly: "Great, colleagues are waiting for my new song." ”

……

"It's up, it's going to be a train coming in, it's all up."

An hour and a half later, the flight attendants came and shouted to everyone to get up, and they began to clean up the bunks.

Everyone calmly packed their luggage and stood in front of the window looking at the scenery flying outside.

Some of them who saw Wen Nian yesterday greeted them one after another.

The man surnamed Tian talked to Zhuang Lao and the others with a smile on his face: "A few teachers, are you coming back from a trip?" ”

"yes."

The three seniors replied in unison.

Regarding Wen Nian, they all tacitly chose not to say much.

After all, she was surrounded by so many people for half a day yesterday afternoon, so she didn't have time to create.

Instead of letting her spend her time dealing with her admirers, let her put more effort into her creation.

Wen Nian didn't know what her predecessors were thinking, and at this time she was caressing the child's little face and talking to Wen Zhengyuan.

"By the way, Brother Zhengyuan, I met a new friend before, she estimated that she would be looking for me in the past two days, can you give me an address that she can find?"

"Then let the other party call home."

Wen Zhengyuan was still relatively unfamiliar with his sister's address to him, and he was a little depressed.

But when I heard that she had something to ask for, I happily told her her phone number.

"Then I'll give her the number?"

Wen Nian looked at this phone number, and always felt that it was extraordinary, so he asked more.

"Yes."

Wen Zhengyuan readily agreed, and asked her to make it clear on the phone that she would look for you.

"Well, I told her that my surname is Deng, and if I get a call at home, don't say there is no such person."

(End of chapter)