Chapter 16

Zhou Lin quickly found the paper and pen and sent them to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took things, thought for a moment, and then quickly wrote on the paper.

Zhou Lin and Zheng Hao look at each other. Is Chen Feng directly writing a song?

Sure enough, a moment later, Chen Feng received the pen and handed the paper with the lyrics and scores to Zhou Lin.

"That's the song. Let's see it first." Chen Feng said calmly.

Zhou Lin Leng Leng just took the paper in the past, and then seriously looked up.

"When I hear your voice, I have a special feeling. I don't dare to forget you any more."

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"No matter how far the road is, I will make it come true. I will whisper in your ear, say to you, say to you..."

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"No matter how much wind and rain I love you, I still love you..."

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The lyrics are very simple and straightforward. The song is also very simple and straightforward. After reading the lyrics and the score, Zhou Lin can already simulate the way she sang the song.

She thought carefully for a moment, and a look of excitement gradually appeared on her face.

It's a simple, straightforward, easy feeling All these are the most essential characteristics of online songs?

Moreover, the lyrics of this song are very silly, white and sweet. The metaphor that mice love rice is too popular.

Perhaps, this song can really be as Chen Feng said, even if it can't explode, it will have a high degree of popularity!

Seeing the excited look of Zhou Lin, Zheng Hao on the side was also very curious to take over the paper with the score.

Soon, Zheng Hao's face became wonderful.

To be honest, most musicians who know how to compose a song like "mice Love Rice" will think it's very simple after seeing it. If they want to write it, they should be able to write it.

But the key problem is that the first step of creativity is the most important one. No matter how much you want, it's useless. It's meaningful to really make something.

Many people often immerse themselves in what I can and think, but they can never go beyond what I do. When they see others make things, they will feel that everything is just like this, and I can do the illusion.

This mentality is the saddest.

However, Zheng Hao obviously did not have such an idea. After carefully reading "mice Love Rice", he looked at Chen Feng with admiration.

"It's amazing that you've made what I've always wanted to do Zhou Lin, I think this song is really good. " Zheng Hao said very seriously.

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Since both Zhou Lin and Zheng Hao have approved the song mouse loves rice, the next step is to discuss the purchase of song copyright.

Generally speaking, the selling price of ordinary new authors is not too high, and the lowest is only a few hundred yuan, while some well-known authors can sell tens of thousands of yuan. As for the great God producers in the circle, there is no fixed standard for their works, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands or millions.

Chen Feng was not famous. He was just a bass player in a small band, and he didn't have any famous representative works. However, in Zhou Lin's eyes, it was different. After all, the way Chen Feng and Xu Zhen talked and laughed together left a deep impression on Zhou Lin.

So, this time, Zhou Lin took the initiative to prepare 70000 yuan, which is already the price of well-known authors. Moreover, she is worried that the money is not enough.

However, to Zhou Lin's surprise, Chen Feng didn't ask too much for the price. On the contrary, he was more concerned about the copyright distribution of the song.

"This song I can sell it to you for 50000 yuan, but I want to share the copyright of some channels, such as mobile phone RBT business... "

In the world of Chen Feng's dream, the song "mice Love Rice" is so popular that it's abnormal. The owner of the song has made hundreds of millions of income only by relying on this song, which can be said to be a myth in the field of online songs.

Therefore, in this time and space, Chen Feng pays special attention to this point. Although the two world situations are not exactly the same, they are also similar. In the future, when the song "mice Love Rice" becomes popular, he is not willing to give up so much money for nothing.

Zhou Lin hesitated for a moment, and then agreed to Chen Feng's request. For her, it is the most important thing to have a popular masterpiece now. Only when her own songs become popular, can she make her name known and have a better development in the future.

In the final analysis, compared with making money, this song "mice Love Rice" is an opportunity for her rise, and her vision is more long-term.

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After everything was settled, Chen Feng went to Tailang sound with Zhou Lin and Zheng Hao. Xu Tailang helped to find a professional lawyer, worked out the sublicense document of the song and the relevant copyright sharing agreement. After both parties signed their names, Zhou Lin and Zheng Hao left happily, Xu Tailang looked at Chen Feng differently."Did you really write that song mice love rice?" Xu Tailang asked with disgust on his face.

"Yes, if it's fake, it's guaranteed!"

At this time, Chen Feng hands more than 50000 yuan in cash and song copyright sharing agreement, naturally in a good mood.

"Now I doubt that you wrote that song of mortals." Xu Tailang snorted coldly.

Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders.

"Do you like lobster, abalone, raw seafood?"

Xu Tailang was stunned and nodded: "I like it, so what?"

"Do you usually eat rice, steamed bread?"

Xu Tailang thought about it and nodded: "eat it too."

"That's all right. It's OK to eat good things once in a while. In daily life, we still have to rely on the routine. The principle of writing songs is the same as eating. If we can make money with just one song, why not?"

Xu Tailang

"Is that one thing?"

For a long time, Xu Tailang finally yelled.

Chen Feng waved his hand and said, "it's the same for me. Well, thank you for your help today. I'm leaving first. I'm going to look for a house in the city. Ann and I are going to move to the city!"

With that, Chen Feng left Tailang sound, leaving Xu Tailang alone in the wind.

"Is writing songs the same as eating? Is it different? Are they exactly alike? Is it different? "

Xu Tailang looked at Chen Feng's disappearing figure, and his face became more tangled.

At this time, suddenly a slap on the back of Xu Tailang's head.

"Ouch!" Xu Tailang turns around in a rage, only to see his father Xu standing behind him.

"I think Xiao Chen is right. Eating is the same as writing songs. To be able to say such words is enough to prove that Chen Feng has broken his prejudice against things from the bottom of his heart. This kind of mood is rare. You should learn more in the future, and don't always live in your broken recording studio!"

With that, master Xu Zhen turned and left.

Xu Tailang is about to cry. What's the matter? Because of Chen Feng's words, he was given a lecture for no reason?

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