Chapter 120 Ni Ye, who doesn't call himself, Yang Qianwei!
"Here is one million, take it and leave my daughter!"
Dai Yuni didn't want to talk about Yang Qian with her father at first, mainly because she was worried that there would be bloody plots like those on TV, such as her father sneaking up to him and slamming a suitcase full of money on the table...
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Of course, one million cannot buy a big piece of wood. He has written so many good songs now, and the commercial licensing fee alone, if a lawyer helps him collect it, is probably more than one million.
If it's 100 million, Comrade Dai wouldn't be willing to part with it.
And maybe when the one million is taken out, Da Momo may choose to quit because he is worried about affecting the relationship between himself and his father - this is not impossible to happen, Yang Qian is a person with such a personality.
Putting aside these bloody dramas that did not happen, Dai Yuni now felt very uncomfortable when she heard her father confuse Yang Qian with some evil-minded, sensual and sensual beasts in the entertainment industry, and she couldn't help but fight for him.
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"Dad, I know what you are worried about. Yang Qian is not like this. His ideas are more old-fashioned and conservative than you. There is no need to worry about what he will do to me!"
After knowing that her father had watched the video of their live performance, Dai Yuni was dumbfounded and clarified for Yang Qian.
Dai Zhenhong's eyes were a little subtle.
He also said that there was no need to worry. My daughter’s elbows were obviously turned outwards. How could she still sit still?
Of course, as a billionaire father, Dai Zhenhong must control his aura!
Don't let a young boy mess you up easily!
Don't lose your composure in front of your daughter!
——Isn’t it better than that young boy?
"Nini, don't make judgments easily after only knowing each other for a few days. A distance will tell you a horse's power, and time will tell you a person's heart."
Dai Zhenhong pretended to be polite and snorted noncommittally.
"Oh, Comrade Lao Dai, don't worry, we are fine now."
"Didn't I go to Hecheng to look for him in November? I stayed in his dormitory for three weeks, and he didn't even shamelessly say he wanted to stay overnight. Our training ended on time before eleven o'clock, and he lives at home."
"And if he is the kind of hypocrite you said and has really bad intentions, I will run away. Your daughter is not so easily deceived."
"If you really don't worry, I will bring him to see you sometime. Maybe you two who recite ancient poems whenever they don't agree can talk together!"
Dai Yuni waved her hand. Seeing that her father didn't lose his temper, she naturally had a nonchalant attitude.
She didn't see Dai Zhenhong's frowning brows or the throbbing veins on his temples.
"You also went to Hecheng? You stayed there for three weeks?"
Dai Zhenhong was almost furious with his daughter.
How can any girl have such a big heart?
"Ah? You don't know?"
Dai Yuni only reacted now.
Didn't Comrade Lao Dai investigate the big piece of wood?
It’s over!
Don’t bring it upon yourself!
Let’s just pick the one with the most “evil” nature…
Big wood, dangerous!
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In Hecheng, Yang Qian, who still didn't know all this, was sending off Teacher Ouyang and Ouyang Xiaoqing, who were leaving, and went downstairs to drive.
"Teacher, you don't have to worry. Xiaoqing made a promise to me. She will only learn to sing in her free time after classes and homework. I think it's good to have more hobbies, not to mention Xiaoqing's
Her voice is indeed good, Teacher Jian Jinchuan and Teacher Xiang Hongfeng praised her last time."
Yang Qian explained it to the teacher for Ouyang Xiaoqing, fearing that he would not understand.
But Ouyang Cheng is very at ease with him, just like he won't object to Ouyang Xiaoqing and Yang Shihan playing together. It is definitely better to be with people with good grades and good character than to be with some art students who don't know what they look like.
Together.
"It's a good thing for Xiaoqing to learn from you. I won't worry about anything. It's just a pity that you are going to Yangcheng soon."
Ouyang Cheng sighed.
"It's okay, teacher, Xiaoqing has my WeChat account. If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time, and she is now in the stage of laying the foundation. I gave her a few music theory books and went back to read them carefully. She has done what she has learned from her heart.
Have a foundation and then learn slowly.”
Yang Qian was talking about the three books Ouyang Xiaoqing was holding in her arms.
These three books were written by Yang Qian after he decided to pursue the path of music, so he bought back his self-taught music theory and related books.
After all, what the system instills is only a small part of the singing skills and technical experience. He wants to understand the music he has obtained thoroughly, wants not to be left speechless by others, and even wants to compose songs that are truly written by himself in the future.
You still have to make up for it in advance and fill in the missing foundation!
"Why don't you hurry up and thank your brother Yang Qian, no, teacher Yang Qian for the book?"
Ouyang Cheng patted his daughter on the shoulder and said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
"No, no, let's call him brother! If you call him that, the seniority will be completely messed up. And I will tell Wan Qing how to learn singing. In many cases, she still needs to learn by herself, and she cannot be called a teacher.
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Yang Qian dared not accept it.
"What does this have to do with each other? Everyone has their own discussion! And this is not how I teach you? Did I guide you step by step like your enlightenment teacher? Shouldn't I let you learn on your own? There is no backwards and forwards in learning, and the master is the teacher.
If Xiaoqing learns singing from you, then I have to call you teacher!"
At this moment, Ouyang Cheng's Wenqing was getting more stubborn.
"Okay, my name is Teacher Yang Qian!"
Ouyang Xiaoqing couldn't stand the way the two people were arguing beside the car. She waved her hands and called out. Then she stood by the car, waiting for her father to unlock it.
Dad’s ink, and brother Yang Qian’s ink too…
Ouyang Xiaoqing is not as rigid as these two people.
What does it matter if you call me "Teacher"?
It’s not like you called me teacher Yang Qian, you can’t call me brother Yang Qian in the future.
Ouyang Cheng unlocked the door and asked his daughter to open the door and get in the car, but he still stayed outside and gave Yang Qian a few words of advice.
The main thing is to talk about Yang Qian. After all, he went to Yangcheng and there were many things that he, the master, was beyond his reach.
Although Jian Jinchuan can take care of things, he is not a leader with real power after all.
The master just led him through the door. After all, Yang Qian had to walk the road by himself.
"I don't think you need to worry. Brother Yang Qian doesn't have this ambition. Is it possible that he will be like you and stay in the TV station for most of his life? He is so good at singing now. It will take him half a year at most to wait for Sister Dai to take over the company.
If he starts driving, he will quit his job and become a star!"
After her father drove her away from Yang Qian's community, Ouyang Xiaoqing curled her lips and started talking to her father.
"You don't have to resign if you want to sing. You are young and don't know how good a job within the establishment is. If you can't sing anymore in the future, this is a guarantee!"
Ouyang Cheng does not think Yang Qian should resign.
After all these years, aren’t all our old comrades still holding public positions?
Even if you don’t make more than a big star, it’s better than being stable!
The income of any industry is structured in a pyramid, and those who make money and are famous are always those at the top.
Ordinary civilians should live a stable life without talking about pursuing their dreams!
Ouyang Xiaoqing didn't want to argue with her father. She felt that her father's idea was outdated long ago. Who among the celebrities nowadays is not desperately trying to make money?
What you earn is yours.
What's the use of pretending to be honest and guarding this little organization?
Ouyang Xiaoqing picked up one of the books in her arms and flipped through it briefly.
There are actually quite a few notes on it!
Not only are there underlines, there are also marginal notes written by brother Yang Qian in neat handwriting.
Some are the key points he marked, and some are his understanding.
"No wonder he is so good at writing songs!"
Ouyang Xiaoqing, a scumbag whose textbooks were as new as before, couldn't help but admire Yang Qian's notes on the book and secretly sighed in her heart.
I also want to study hard!
We can’t let Brother Yang Qian be looked down upon!
Ouyang Xiaoqing sat in her father's car and turned on the reading light in the back seat, wanting to study music theory seriously from the first page.
However, after a while...
"Why is it so difficult?"
It's not that Ouyang Xiaoqing couldn't understand it at all. There was Yang Qian's note next to what he couldn't understand.
Yang Qian has written his own understanding on it - because he is also a half-beginner himself, these understandings are all from the perspective of a beginner, which is relatively easy to understand.
However, being able to understand and being able to watch comfortably are two different things!
Ouyang Xiaoqing felt that the nerves in her head were about to get knotted...
It turns out that learning music is so difficult!
It’s no easier than learning to dance or perform!
Of course, Ouyang Xiaoqing still worked hard to watch it, not wanting her father and brother Yang Qian to think that she could not learn music.
I don't know how much time passed, but Ouyang Cheng stopped at a traffic light and looked at his daughter who had calmed down through the rearview mirror, only to find that she was asleep in the back seat with her head tilted to one side!
The book was still hanging aside by her, and the raised corners of her mouth were obvious - this girl had no idea what kind of dream she was dreaming about!
Of course Ouyang Cheng didn't know that Ouyang Xiaoqing dreamed of a concert held by Yang Qian and Dai Yuni and invited her to sing, and the scene stunned the whole audience.
There is a reason for having such a dream!
Yang Qian had promised her earlier that as long as she studied hard, he could take her with him to have fun at the Cherry Music Festival next summer—he could even invite her to sing "Snail" on stage!
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Yang Qian, the author of this figurine, had already returned home. After helping his family clean up the coffee table and living room, he went to the bedroom and took out his mobile phone.
I wonder if Dai Yuni showed any flaws when she had dinner with her father.
Yang Qian was still smiling and was about to send a WeChat message to ask her!
As a result, he discovered that Dai Yuni had sent him several WeChat messages at unknown times.
"It's over!"
"Brother Qian, you are going to be miserable!"
"You are being targeted by my dad!"
"(￢_￢)aiming"
"Hey, where's the person? (ω)"
There was a gap in between.
"Okay, I won't scare you anymore, (っω｀)(╥ω╥)"
"My dad knows about you, but he's not that scary. I feel like you should be able to chat."
"When will I take you to have a meal with him? Let's work together to cheat him out of a small amount of money! Not much, just a small goal."
What's going on?
What does a small goal mean?
No, why am I suddenly going to see Dai Yuni’s father?
Yang Qian was indeed scared...
Just when Yang Qian was confused, Dai Yuni, who didn't know Yang Qian was looking at his phone, sent several WeChat messages one after another.
"Hehe, I'm just kidding you."
"But you still have to eat. Let's wait until you come to the Magic City to talk about it!"
"The key is that we have to find him for investment. (≧≦)"