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[229] Li Bu has songs suitable for National Day, and there are many more

Hearing the old man's words, Li Bu was stunned for a moment, and then became hesitant.

To be honest, Li Bu has many songs in his mind that praise the motherland, and they are all classic songs that can be played just by changing the names.

But now, he didn't know whether he should take them out and give them to the old man in front of him.

Take it out and give it to him. You will definitely not be able to get the price you paid for selling the songs before. It is still unknown whether you will even get the money.

Don't give it to him. He is such an old man, and yet he comes to you in person for such a generous person. If you don't give it to him, that would be a bit disrespectful.

After struggling in his heart for a while, Li Bu reached out to pick up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. Then he looked at the old man and asked seriously, "I do have songs, but you must also know my songs."

Very expensive.

Of course, the price is also divided among people. How to divide it among people? Let's put it this way, if the song you want is for soldiers and you promise not to use it for profit, I can give it to you for free.

But if you want to use the song to praise someone, then I can only charge you a sky-high music purchase fee."

"It's possible. If the song you give is one, people from the army will be given priority. But if you can come up with two songs, I might also ask my granddaughter to release one on this big day.

New song.

Of course, I know that you can mass-produce excellent songs, so if you can come up with more songs, I will be happy to arrange for people to sing for you." I knew that Li Bu was preparing to negotiate the price of the songs.

However, it was impossible for the old man to have that much money to give to Li Bu, so he started playing Tai Chi with him.

Facing the old man doing Tai Chi, Li Bu didn't say anything. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and found a file called "Chinese People" in it. Then he clicked the play button and placed it on the desktop.

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Five thousand years of wind and rain have hidden so many dreams

The yellow face and the black eyes are always a smile

Eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers are like a song

No matter where you come from, where you are going

The same tears, the same pain

We keep the sufferings of the past in our hearts

Same blood, same species

There are still dreams in the future, let’s explore them together

Holding hands, regardless of you, I will move forward with my head held high.

Let the world know that we are all Chinese

Halfway through the song, Li Bu quickly put away his phone before the old man, and then said with a smile on his face: "This is just the first song, there are several more to come, so you don't need to be too anxious, we

Let’s listen to the following songs first..."

"I was too excited, but you can't blame me. After all, there are few people who can't be excited when they encounter such a good song.

The song you wrote is really good, and it is very suitable as a gift to the mother of the motherland." After hearing Li Bu's words, the old man smiled awkwardly and sat back in his seat.

After seeing the old man sit down, Li Bu played a few more songs that he had prepared for the National Day live broadcast [Love Me China] [Heart of China] [We Soldiers] [Good Days].

After listening to these songs, the old man looked at Li Bu differently. The way he looked at Li Bu was just like the way a wild wolf looks at its prey in the animal world, and his eyes began to glow green.

Feeling a little embarrassed by the old man's gaze, Li Bu quickly waved his hands and said, "I've only written a few poems for the time being. I'm so pressed for time, and I've been very busy lately, so I don't have much time to calm down and write..."

"All the songs you have here are good songs, and every one of them is a classic that can be passed down. To be honest, I can't wait to pack you up and take you home.

Of course, I also know that it is impossible for me to take away all these songs, so I decided to take away your Chinese people, our soldiers, love me China, Chinese heart, good life...

Hey, the songs are so good, I don’t even know which song I should take away first. After all, these songs are all so good. It would be my loss if anyone is missing..." The old man said that he should take the songs first.

He played two songs, but he fell into difficulty in choosing between them.

After falling into the difficulty of choosing, the old man suddenly became a little confused; "Which songs should I choose? This song [Chinese People] must be taken away. This song is so suitable for National Day."

After the Chinese people, our [soldiers] seem to be pretty good, but [good life] seems to be pretty good too. Not just good days, but this song [love me, China] is also good. Oh my god, how should I choose?

.....”

"Well, I'm so full, Uncle Li Bu. Of course I need to drink tea. When I'm full, I need to drink tea to digest it, otherwise my belly will feel uncomfortable..." Just when the old man was struggling, he finished his meal.

The little guy came up to Li Bu and asked for tea.

He reached out and poured a cup of tea, and then blew it on the little guy himself. Then Li Bu handed the tea to the little guy and said, "Well, drink slowly, it's still a little hot. Don't drink in such a big mouth, be careful to burn your mouth."

Already...."

Suck, sniff... After drinking the tea in small sips, the little guy climbed up on Li Bu's stool and sat next to him. Then he looked at the old man who was still struggling and asked Li Bu in a sweet voice.

"Uncle Li Bu, what is that old man doing? Why is he talking alone?"

"Kid, grandpa wants to ask you a question. If there are jelly, chocolate, ice cream, biscuits, and cakes in front of you now, and you can only choose two, which two will you choose?" The troubled old man saw the little guy approaching.

After that, he directly made a ridiculous move and left his difficulty in choosing to her to solve.

Hearing the old man's words, the little guy pursed his lips and said, "Why do you have to make a choice? My uncle Li Bu said that only children should make choices. I am a big child now, so I have to... cluck...

"

"Yeah, why should I have to choose? Why don't I just have both? Haha, I'm really stupid..."

After excitedly clearing up his confusion, the old man looked at Li Bu and said with a smile on his face: "I have decided, I want all the songs you just brought out..."

It's impossible to give it away for free. After all, giving away so many classic songs will help others cultivate many capable singers for free.

So Li Bu finally had to say something very commercial to the old man in front of him: "Price!!"

"The songs on the market now range from a few hundred to ten thousand for a song by an unknown composer, five to one hundred thousand for a song with a little name, one to one hundred thousand to two hundred thousand for a famous song, and thirty thousand for a song that has reached the top.

Ten thousand to five hundred thousand.

So, you see, I will give you the highest price, how about five hundred thousand for a song... I know your songs are very expensive, but this is a patriotic song, so you have to give it an appropriate price.

Please be accommodating." Although the old man was a great composer, because of his age, the price he offered was far from what Li Bu wanted. Even he couldn't possibly say it, which made Li Bu feel

Satisfactory price.

The old man came to buy songs for others, not because he needed songs himself, so Li Bu was unwilling to negotiate the price with him. After all, talking about money hurts feelings; "You'd better let those who need songs come to negotiate the price with me in person."

Well, there are several generations between us, and our thinking and negotiation modes are different. I don’t want to talk about money with you..."

Li Bu was telling the truth. He and the old man were not suitable for business discussions at all.

It is absolutely impossible for an old man to spend five million to buy a song, no matter how excellent or classic the song is, he will not do it.

And Li Bu, who is full of businessman vibes, would never be willing to sell his songs at low prices.

He doesn't want to sell his songs cheaply, and he also doesn't want to make those who bought the songs unhappy with him because of the price reduction.


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