Ren He told the editor of Dongfang Mobai that the copyright would not be sold and would be discussed later.
"Well, this is a wise choice," Dongfang Mobai said: "We are all optimistic about the future results of Divine Book. As long as the rhythm does not collapse in the later period, the copyright income will be much more than this. Come on."
Ren He turned off the communication software. He was really in no hurry now. His main task at this stage was to get more songs for Yang Xi. At least it should be enough for 10 songs for an album, right?
Now I have written two songs, and there are 8 songs left, which means 8 tasks. It doesn’t matter if I think about it, I just grit my teeth and get through it, and the natural punishment system will reward myself with more physical fitness and vomiting potions.
That stuff would be exciting... Ren He could only comfort himself like this.
So what should we choose for Yang Xi’s third song? This is a rather tangled question. Yang Xi’s temperament is very ethereal, the kind that makes her stand out when she stands in a crowd. At first glance, this girl is very easy-going and considerate in everything she does.
She is very good, she is a mature girl, but if you stay together carefully for a long time, you can feel her independent and lonely temperament.
It was only later that Ren He realized that the other party was not actually lonely, but too independent. He suddenly thought of a female singer, Chen Li.
It seems that some of Chen Li's songs are quite suitable for Yang Xi. Ren He scratched his chin and thought, Yang Xi is very good in the alto and sounds very comfortable. And in a low position, she can sing a story-telling way.
First, write her a song called "Wonderful Ability Song" by Chen Li? I feel like she can't handle "Inflammable and Explosive" yet.
When he finished writing the song about magical abilities on the letter paper, the punishment system came immediately: "Task: carry a desk on your back and do 100 squats, deadline is 1 week."
This time he doubled his squats. Ren He felt that he could do about 50 reps. He started to struggle with 7 or 80 reps. It was really hard to do 100 reps. He realized that the tasks issued to him by the Heavenly Punishment System were all
It can be obtained through hard work, and he will not be allowed to directly complete tasks that he cannot complete.
This way he will have a clear idea in his mind.
In the evening on the rooftop of Yang Xi's house, Ren He handed her the folded letter paper again. Yang Xi was a little funny, why did she feel like she was receiving a love letter every time?! This kind of ambiguity between a little boy and a little girl.
Emotions were spreading in the hearts of the two people, but neither of them seemed to be in a hurry, and neither one was willing to reveal their feelings first.
Yang Xi looked at the lyrics and suddenly said in surprise: "The lyrics of this song are so strange..."
"It's a bit strange," Ren He said with a smile: "You come to accompany me, and I will sing it for you."
"Okay," Yang Xi looked at Ren He wearing an ordinary T-shirt and sitting on the edge of the rooftop with both hands. She exclaimed: "Be careful, don't fall!"
"Don't worry, it's okay," Ren He said happily.
"I forgot that you dared to jump from the teaching building," Yang Xi said slightly reproachfully.
"Haha, let's start accompaniment."
The guitar sound in Chen Li's original song is also the most outstanding. The addition of other soundtracks is a bit redundant, so now is the environment that Ren He thinks is the most suitable. The wind on the rooftop is not strong, so the two songs are blown little by little.
The corner of one's clothes.
"I've seen heavy rains in the desert
Seen the ocean kissing a shark
Seen dusk chasing dawn
never seen you
I know beauty ages
There is life beyond life
I know there are poems in the wind
don't know you
I've heard that desolation turns into excitement
I heard dust buried the castle
I heard that the sky rejects birds
never heard of you
I understand that there are bubbles in front of my eyes
Quietness is a bitter medicine
Understand what makes me proud
Don’t understand you”
The lyrics were sung from Ren He's mouth like a fairy tale. Although most of them were out of context, like a little girl looking out the window in her cabin and imagining endlessly, the last line revealed the little girl's distress in love.
The so-called love in youth is generally like this, worrying about gains and losses but missing and happy at the same time.
Yang Xi listened to Ren He sing the entire "Song of Miraculous Abilities". She didn't know what to say. Why could Ren He always come up with songs that amaze her? Is it easy to create? It's not easy.
If composing was easy, why hadn't she been able to compose a song that satisfied her after so many years of studying? The magic of Ren He made her unable to express her words in words.
The other party just gave these outstanding songs to herself? Yang Xi didn't want it.
She said seriously: "Ren He, you are really amazing, but I can't ask for these songs anymore. Do you know how much your songs can sell for if they are sold to celebrities?"
Ren He said cheerfully: "But I'm not short of money."
Yang Xi was shocked at this moment... Not short of money...
"A song you sell might cost tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands." Yang Xi thought that Ren He didn't know the price of these songs.
"That's all small money," Ren He said cheerfully.
Yang Xi was really helpless this time. When did tens of thousands of dollars become nothing?
"You don't have to worry about it. You can pay me back when you make money in the future. Isn't it very profitable to be a singer? Advertising endorsements and commercial activities can cost tens of millions. This is a long-term investment for me," Ren He thought out
Having found this method, we will tell you what happens next.
"I may not participate in those commercial activities, I just want to sing," Yang Xi explained.
"That's a lot of money to make. Okay, if you want to be a star, you have to have the consciousness to be a star. And you will know in the future that I am really not short of money," Ren He said with a smile.
Yang Xi smiled as if she had figured something out and said: "Okay, it would be hypocritical to refuse any more. If I become a star in the future, we will calculate the highest price for each song."
Ren He whispered in a low voice: "By then, my money will not be your money..."
"What did you say?!" Yang Xi's face turned red. Although Ren He's voice was soft, she still heard it clearly. She had seen outspoken confessions, but she had never seen one so determined and shameless... every time
When giving lyrics, it's like handing out a love letter, which is shameless.
"Haha, it's nothing. Why hasn't your dad come up and call us to eat?" Ren He asked curiously.
"He has important events outside today," Yang Xi explained, "I can treat you to dinner."
"Okay, let's go to the Hunan cuisine restaurant in front of your house," Ren He agreed, and helped Yang Xi carry the guitar downstairs. He was thinking about a question in his mind, didn't Yang En resign?
Yang Xi used the words "important entertainment". These must be Yang En's exact words, telling her daughter that she had an important entertainment in the evening.
So what kind of entertainment can he have as a diplomat in Luoyang?
