Chapter 58 Poverty limits imagination

Style: Girl Author: Lone wolf on snowy nightWords: 3072Update Time: 24/01/18 08:17:49
Chen Feng didn't expect that Song Qingyue listened so carefully and spoke so clearly.

"I have never heard this piano piece before. I wonder which piano master it is?"

Chen Feng was not sure. This was one of the dozen or so piano pieces that came to mind. He felt that such a beautiful piano piece was not written by himself. It was too classic. His previous self was like this. Excellent? Now he doesn't even believe it himself.

But why haven't they heard of it?

Of course, just because they haven't heard it doesn't mean that others haven't heard it. Even if Chen Feng shamelessly said that it was an original song he wrote, he wouldn't dare to guarantee that it must be original. He was really afraid that one day the original composer would be revealed and he would be embarrassed. .

Chen Feng joked: "More than ten years ago, I was fortunate enough to meet a piano master, and he taught me this piece of music..."

"I see." Song Qingyue nodded, "Do you still have contact with him now?"

Chen Feng shook his head, "I never saw him again."

"What a pity." Song Qingyue said: "Your piano skills are very high, and you should also have a good understanding of music. No wonder you can write such beautiful songs as "Let's Swing the Oars" and "You Look So Beautiful When You Smile" .”

Chen Feng asked strangely: "How do you know these two songs?"

Su Qing said: "I recorded the video when you sang at the primary school graduation party that day, and I sent it to Song Qingyue two days ago."

"These two songs are very nice and can be uploaded to my Tianqi Music website." Song Qingyue said.

Chen Feng shook his head, "I have already sung these two songs in front of the public, so it is best not to upload them to the website, otherwise people who listen will know that this person is me."

Song Qingyue already knew about Chen Feng's unbearable past through Su Qing, so she naturally wouldn't say more.

"It's a pity that these two good songs..." Song Qingyue said with a smile: "The good news should not go to outsiders. If not, you can sell these two songs to me Tianqi Music. I can find someone to arrange the songs and a singer to sing them and package them as demos. Sell ​​it to other record companies or singers.”

Chen Feng originally wanted to give it to you, but when he thought about the debt he was carrying now, it was not the time to be generous!

Nodding, "Okay."

"Great!" Song Qingyue was very happy, "These two songs will definitely become famous. You set a price and I can give you the money right now."

Chen Feng really didn't know the market price, "Director Song, just give it to me."

Song Qingyue said: "Actually, the price of a song is also linked to the fame of the songwriter. A song by an unknown songwriter costs about five thousand yuan. However, I considered that two songs will definitely become popular, so I will pay for each song." How about I give you 30,000 yuan?"

For a poor man like Chen Feng, thirty thousand yuan per piece was indeed a lot, "Deal."

"Okay, leave me your mobile phone number and send me your bank account and TT number via text message."

"TT number?" Chen Feng was confused, "What is it?"

"It's a chat software. You can chat with people through a computer or mobile phone." Su Qing smiled at Song Qingyue: "He is just old-fashioned, and his mobile phone is also an original mobile phone from ten years ago. Who knows what TT is?"

Song Qingyue smiled and said, "Then you can send me your account number via text message. After dinner, go to the company to sign a sales contract later. After you get back, just record the song and give it to Amelia Su and ask her to send it to me via email. .”

"Can."

"Also, do you want to sign a contract with my Tianqi Music Network author or work?"

"Is there any difference?" Chen Feng asked.

"Author signing means that you sign a contract with our Tianqi Music Room and become a contracted songwriter under our music studio. During your signing period, all your music works must belong to our studio, regardless of the quality of your works. , we will give you a basic salary every month, and then give you a certain percentage of commission based on the profit of your work. As for the contract signing of the work, we only buy out your work and share dividends with you based on the profit of the work. You do not It doesn’t belong in our music room.”

It's better to sign the work. If the author signs the contract, he becomes their employee. If Zuo Qiuzhen finds a good record company for him, wouldn't he be able to go?

"Let's sign the work."

"Brother Xingfeng, I respect your choice. If you want to sign a contract for your work, you don't need to sign in person. You can sign up electronically after registering in the author area on Tianqi Music."

Chen Feng nodded, "By the way, Su Qing told me that Director Song could rent me recording equipment."

"My music room is only one floor and there are few rooms, so I only built two recording studios. I bought three sets of recording equipment. If I have one set, I will leave it unused. You can take it with you when you go back."

"How much is the rent?"

"Give me a thousand yuan a month."

It's really not expensive. Song Qingyue must be looking at Su Qing's face to give it such a low price.

Chen Feng thought to himself that since he wouldn't be able to live in the courtyard anymore, he could just use that room to build a recording studio.

Song Qingyue raised her wine glass and said, "Brother Feng, I hope you can produce better works."

"I also hope that Director Song's company will get better and better, and he will achieve great success from now on!"

Since it was not Liu Tianyang who was treating the guests, Chen Feng and Xiao Wu immediately kept a low profile and stopped eating and drinking. When they were almost done eating, Song Qingyue called the waiter, "Let's pay."

The waiter said respectfully: "Someone has already paid the bill."

Su Qing said in surprise: "I didn't expect Liu Tianyang to be quite generous. He even settled the bill before leaving."

"It wasn't Mr. Liu who settled the bill, it was someone else. He didn't want to be named. He just said he was friends with Mr. Chen Feng."

Everyone was stunned. Li Yue looked at Chen Feng in surprise, "I didn't expect you have friends in Shen Hai?"

Chen Feng was confused, "I don't have many friends!"

"Okay, isn't it a friend who can pay the bill for you?" Li Yue asked the waiter, "How much does this table of food and drinks cost in total?"

"This friend of yours is a supreme member. I got a 50% discount and spent 28,000 yuan." Chen Feng took a breath and said 28,000 yuan at a 50% discount. So this meal is 56,000 yuan. It's really limited by poverty. Imagine.

What kind of friends, what kind of guests are you asking for? Isn’t it good to give yourself money?

But who is it?

"I didn't expect that we would take advantage of you." Song Qingyue said with a smile: "I will be your host tonight, please return your invitation."

Su Qing shook her head, "Did you forget that we had a farewell dinner with some friends these past two nights?"

"Yes, then..."

Chen Feng said: "It's just a meal. Besides, I didn't pay for it. Don't be polite, Director Song. I will live with Director Song in the future. There are plenty of opportunities to meet. Let's talk about it later."

"Well, I will definitely be your host next time you come here."

A few people left the hotel and took a taxi to the office building where Song Qingyue was located. It was on the eighth floor. It was actually quite large, but it was just because it was equipped with all the rooms and equipment needed for music majors, as well as the staff in related work departments. It is complete, so the entire room on the floor is used.

In the conference room, they signed the sales contract for Chen Feng's two songs and the recording equipment rental contract, and then left the office building.

Song Qingyue drove them to Shenhai University of Communication.

Chen Feng and the others did not enter the school, but got off the bus at the school gate. They decided to find a hotel outside the school first. They did not sleep well on the train last night and drank again at noon. The three of them wanted to take a rest.

Two standard rooms were opened, one for Li Yue and one for Chen Feng and Xiao Wu.

"Brother Feng, when I left the hotel, the person I was following appeared again, and disappeared again after I arrived at the university."

Chen Feng thought that he must have followed Su Qing into the school.

However, Chen Feng still felt uneasy, "Xiao Wu, if that doesn't work, go to school and see how Su Qing is doing."

After all, Su Qing was entrusted to him by Old Man Su, so it was better to be careful and not put her in danger.

"Okay, Brother Feng." Xiao Wu stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute..." Chen Feng looked at Xiao Wu's clothes, "Your cotton-padded clothes are really eye-catching. It's too unharmonious to walk outside, let alone a youthful university campus. Don't let the security guards kick you out. .”

"I can just go in secretly."

"Didn't you bring a change of summer clothes?"

"No, this is all I wear."

Chen Feng's nose felt sour for no reason, "Let's go, I'll buy you some clothes."

"No, I don't want it."

"If I don't buy you good clothes, don't dress so cold in the summer! Others will find it strange. Since you are not afraid of the heat, it should be okay if you dress cooler."

"I...I just..."

"Just what?"

"I have tattoos."

"It's a tattoo, let me take a look."

Xiao Wu took off his coat and was only wearing a tight-fitting vest. Both arms were tattooed with lifelike king snakes with eyes. The exposed part of the vest was also covered with venomous snake scales. In addition, Xiao Wu was a little pale and thin. His face looked like a demon coming out of the Valley of Poisonous Snakes.

Chen Feng felt a familiar feeling again.

"Your tattoo is indeed a bit scary, but it doesn't matter. You can buy a long-sleeved T-shirt, which is better than wearing cotton clothes." Chen Feng stood up, "Let's go shopping for clothes."

Shenhai University of Communication is located in Shenhai University Town. There is everything in the university town, so there is no shortage of places to sell clothes.

After finding a discount clothing store that was known as a "blood vomiting sale," Chen Feng bought Xiao Wu a complete outfit. Except for underwear and socks, he bought everything else, including pants, shoes, long-sleeved T-shirts, and belts.

This way of dressing up is quite decent. Xiao Wu is thin and fair, and he still looks like a student.

After buying clothes, Xiao Wu went to school, while Chen Feng returned to the hotel. He first used his mobile phone to send his bank account to Song Qingyue. However, within three minutes, a text message came from his mobile phone saying that the bank account had been received. Sixty thousand dollars.

This Song Qingyue is really neat.

After Chen Feng put down his cell phone, he went to the bathroom and took a shower. The cold tap water filled his body from head to toe. The dull cells in his body became active. He felt extremely happy and happy inside, and the feeling of fatigue was eliminated a lot.

After taking a shower, he fell asleep on the hotel bed. He didn't know how long he slept when he heard a rapid knock on the door of the hotel.