"When Love Is a Past" is meaningful and the melody is natural, as if it flows out from the bottom of the heart, like a pair of lovers who have experienced setbacks and express themselves with emotion. First, it is a sad love statement, followed by a desolate and affectionate confession.
.The mutual confidence is intertwined, and it is like eager to stick to your own perception and mind, pushing the emotions of the song to a climax.
Shui Yinchan was immersed in the song and murmured: "It sounds really nice. Dongfengyu is really an excellent songwriter. However, this song should be more perfect if it is sung by men and women."
When she was about to click on the second song "Leave the Sadness to Yourself", the ringtone of her cell phone rang again.
She looked at the number and then connected, "Dad."
"Yingchan, where are you now?"
"I'm at the headquarters of Shangjing Huaxia Music Network. Isn't this the annual Chinese Music Festival held before the Chinese New Year? I have to prepare. Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"Your Shen Hai's sixth uncle called and said something that surprised me very much."
"What's the matter?"
"Your sixth uncle attended the birthday party of the old lady of the Ran family and met someone who could actually draw the old plum pictures of your uncle."
"Although my uncle has few calligraphy and paintings left in the world, they have always been highly praised and countless copying people. It seems nothing strange."
"He copied it so much, just like your uncle's handwriting. This surprised me. What's even more surprising is that he wrote a poem next to the old plum map. The font used was actually your uncle.
The original bamboo orchid body! Your sixth uncle knew that this bamboo orchid body was a font developed by your uncle before his death, so he was shocked, but he didn't dare to make a statement at that time because he thought this person was not simple, so he thought about it again and again
Tell me this."
Shui Yinchan's eyes lit up, "What's going on? Could it be that my uncle accepted an apprentice before his death?"
"I think so too. Your sixth uncle said that this person is very powerful, has excellent cooking skills, and is very good at reciting poetry and painting. He has the style of your uncle when he was young, so I feel that this person must have something to do with your uncle."
"How old is he?"
"About forty years old."
"That's wrong. Uncle has been dead for forty years. He can't learn skills from his uncle just after he was born. Even if he learns, how much can a child learn?"
Shui Wenwu smiled and said, "I have thought of this problem too, but why aren't you a disciple?"
Shui Yinchan nodded, "Dad is still smart, yes, maybe it's the disciple or child of the uncle's apprentice. Dad, does the sixth uncle have any videos of the birthday party?"
"Who dares to shoot a birthday party of this level? Even if there is one, it can only be a surveillance video inside the Ran family."
"That's good. I can find a way to get it out. Don't forget that Ran Mengru and I are friends."
"That's great, Yinchan, if he is really your uncle's disciple, we should contact him quickly and regard him as a guest of honor in the Shui family. After all, there are too few people related to your uncle."
"I understand. I'll go to Shenhai to find Ran Mengru now. After watching the video, I should be able to determine whether this person is the grandson of my uncle. If so, I will go to see him."
"Okay, I'll leave this to you."
"By the way, Dad, don't tell your aunt about this. I will tell her this good news after I make sure."
Shui Wenwu smiled, "I haven't been happy to see her for so many years. If you really have something to do with your uncle, your aunt will definitely be very happy."
After hanging up his phone, Shui Yinchan stopped listening to the songs, and temporarily put down his work and called the airport immediately. There was a passenger plane flying to Shenhai in an hour.
She immediately booked the air ticket, drove out of the company, and headed straight to the airport.
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"Lao San, how are your online live broadcasts doing?"
Xin Ziyan and Zhu Qingyue were not in the headquarters office and were busy with work. They went back first and left Fan Jian to report their work alone.
"It's done, I'm just waiting for my brother to see the effect."
"Go and go and have a look!"
The two went to the R&D room.
"Guys, this is our Mr. Lin!"
"Hello, Mr. Lin!" Several young men in their twenties stood up one after another.
"Please sit down and keep busy with yours. I'm here to see the results of the research."
A person with very thin eyes said: "Mr. Lin, I'm going to be ready for a test, you can take a look."
Lin Fei moved a chair and sat next to him. He opened Fengxue Jiaren Video Network. Sure enough, there was an additional live broadcast section on it. After clicking, enter a live broadcast interface, then click on the anchor entrance, enter the user name and password, and the screen appears
He finished his face.
Lin Fei nodded, "It's not bad, it's very clear. If you say a few words, I'll listen to the sound."
"Hello everyone, I am the anchor Cao Peng."
"The sound is OK, try singing a song with an accompaniment."
He opened the singing button on the live broadcast and clicked on a song in the accompaniment library. Damn it! Or "Kiss Goodbye".
"The past is like clouds and smoke, dissipating in front of each other..."
The sound effect is good, the business is very clear and there is no noise.
"Dr. Lin." Cao Peng said: "It was developed according to the technical requirements you gave to Mr. Fan. Do you see if there are any areas that need to be corrected."
"The overall situation basically meets my requirements, but it is to make some improvements on the live broadcast screen, and the face taken by the camera is too real."
"Mr. Lin, what does it mean?"
"It is to make the live broadcast's faces more illusory and make some beauty effects. Let's put it this way, it's like the effect of a woman after applying makeup."
Cao Peng's eyes lit up, "Dr. Lin is really amazing. He has found another research topic that interests us. Let's do this. Give us a week and we will do our best to develop various live beauty effects for Director Lin."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work!" Lin Fei smiled and said, "Each person will have a bonus of at least 200,000 yuan for completing the task!"
Several people applauded happily.
Lin Fei left the laboratory and patted Fan Jian on the fat shoulder, "The third brother, I did a good job, especially the young people I recruited are also very good, with skills and motivation!"
"That's right, don't forget that you each give him a salary of 30,000 yuan a month. Who can get such a high salary nowadays? How can you do it without any effort?"
"As long as they are talents, of course they have to be given high salaries. I decided that after the live broadcast, if they are willing to stay, I will set up a technical research center to officially become employees of Jiangtianxue Company, with their salary and benefits unchanged.
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Fan Jian's little eyes lit up, "Boss, what else do you want to study?"
"There are too many, don't worry, come one by one." Lin Fei smiled mysteriously, "Okay, I'll go to Mr. Wu's office."
"Let's have a meal together tonight."
"I have something to do."
Fan Jian looked at Lin Fei's departure back and chuckled, "Boss! I'll be watching you..."
Wu Zishu's office is on the west side of the second floor, and there are not many people. In addition, Wu Zishu only has five people, four of them are young people, and they are all graduates of Communication University.
Wu Zishu invited Lin Fei into the office.
"Mr. Lin, you're here."
"If there is no outsider, just call my name." Lin Fei smiled and said, "Uncle Wu, how do you feel when working here?"
"Haha, it's pretty good, it's fulfilling. I didn't expect there to be something to do when I retired."
"Uncle Wu, I'm really embarrassed. Logically speaking, you should retire and have a good rest at home, or be a full-time consultant in the Chinese language team at Yuying Middle School. I'll also bring you to Shen Hailai."
"This has nothing to do with you, I did it voluntarily. Besides, I am still an advisor to the Chinese Cultural Group, but I don't have much inquiries now, so I will leave it to them." Wu Zishu smiled and said, "Who made me look forward to you so much!
I found that although you are very talented, you don’t seem to care about it. Maybe you are very busy with other things, so I am responsible for promoting your works."
"Thank you, Uncle Wu." If it weren't for Wu Zishu, his "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" would not have been so popular now. Maybe it would have been serialized on some impurities. How great it is now. It has been written in just a few months, and the money is also
It's a huge profit!
"What are you grateful for? I don't want your talent to be buried. Now it proves that my vision is right. Today I just want to report to you the results of your three books."
"Three books? Aren't there two books?" Lin Fei said in a daze.
"You won't forget "Ordinary World", don't tell me that you didn't write this book, I can tell you that this book has replaced your "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in Yuying Middle School's extracurricular reading materials.
"The Legend of the Book" has been serialized. It is very popular now. It is not only educational, but also suitable for both young and old. Many older people also like to read it. Now the three serialized issues have average orders per weekly magazine.
There is still a shortage of supply."
"I've really forgot to write recently. I'll go back and write it quickly!" Lin Fei felt ashamed, why did he forget this book?
"You have to hurry up, the fourth issue will be released soon."
"No problem, give me two weeks, I will try to finish everything!"
"That's great. After you finish writing, let the weekly magazine be serialized slowly. I will first find a printing agency to make the whole book into a book for you. When the serialization is about to end, it will start to be distributed."
Lin Fei nodded, "Okay, I'll call you Uncle Wu."
"The Legend of the Condor Heroes has become popular all over the country, you should know this?"
"Know."
"You know how much money this book has made, I'm talking about pure profit."
"Millions should be there?"
"Millions?! Let me tell you this, a set of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", remove the dividends from the publishing house, the dividends from the printing factory, and various publicity expenses. You can earn twenty yuan for a book for a book
, More than one million copies have been sold now, how much money do you think there is now?"
"More than 20 million?!" Lin Fei said with his eyes wide open. Unexpectedly, he had turned so much in such a short time!
"That's right!" Wu Zishu said happily: "As the popularity is still unabated, I think it's not a problem for this book to be sold for 10 million copies. Mr. Lin, do you know? The sales volume of 10 million copies is