Yang Yunfan was in a trance for a moment. He felt that fate seemed to be teasing him. After going around and around, could it be that this song would only become popular after Feifei Wang sang it?!
"Hey, Mortal Soul, why aren't you saying anything? Did I scare you? Hehe, don't think that I'm bragging. Actually, I already sent the link to the song to Feifei Wang on WeChat this morning. She hasn't replied to me yet, but she has always trusted my taste. I believe that after hearing about it, she will contact me. As long as she sings your song, your net worth will also rise in the future…"
Xin Gucheng was still talking non-stop on the phone. At this time, Yang Yunfan was holding his phone, but he was already in a daze.
He smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that if he had to sell it, the song would definitely go to Feifei Wang. It was not easy for him to transmigrate to this place and have this little bit of pretentious skill. He did not expect that after going around in a big circle, this song would still have to return to where it should go!
At this moment, Yang Yunfan felt a sense of resentment from the bottom of his heart! He was really unwilling to be mocked by fate like this!
I'm not selling it!
If the heavens want to go against me, I will go against the heavens! In any case, the family would not be unable to survive without this 50,000 yuan.
What I want now is for my good sister to become famous as soon as possible, to catch up with the progress in the original time and space. I want her to be more famous than in that time and space, more popular, so popular that it's purple, so popular that the entire world will go crazy for her!
Since this goal could not be achieved, what was the point of doing anything else?! Am I famous now? Become a famous songwriter? He couldn't keep plagiarizing other people's songs. He had to give other musicians a way out! Although some musicians were living comfortably, most of them were living a miserable life…
Unless he had no other choice, he did not plan to do so.
After making up his mind, Yang Yunfan said,"I'm not selling it. This song is the first song I've composed. I want to keep it for myself as a souvenir. I'm very sorry, Mr. New Lonely City.”
A surprised voice sounded from the other end of the phone."It can't be, right? Don't take things too hard, brother! Do you know what you are giving up? When people heard that Feifei Wang was going to sing a song that she had written, many people would give it to her for free! It was just that Wang Feifei didn't like it! You have to consider it carefully!"
He even called himself brother…
However, Xin Gucheng did not know how old he was. Yang Yunfan secretly laughed and said," I'm really sorry. I look forward to seeing you again when there's a new song. If it's suitable, I can consider selling it to you at a cheaper price to make up for today's apology…"
After a bitter laugh came from the other end of the phone, he said,"There's no need to apologize. You didn't do anything wrong. After all, the decision is in your hands. Alright…then I'll say this first…but I still can't help but want to say, I really admire you! There's no other person like you in the world…"
After putting down the phone, Yang Yunfan fell headfirst on the bedding and spread his limbs wide. He wondered if his decision was too impulsive. However, he soon felt relieved. Since he had made the decision, he would not leave himself any room for regret…
……
In a big house in a high-end residential area in the capital.
Feifei Wang, who slept until noon, had just taken a shower after a fitness exercise. While eating, she habitually scrolled through Weibo and opened WeChat on her phone. When she saw a group of old friends greeting her, she did not reply to them one by one.
She knew that this time, the other party's friends would send her WeChat messages again. With her fingers moving back and forth, she wouldn't be able to finish the meal. These few days, she had been a little frustrated with the preparations for the Spring Festival Gala, so she didn't have time to waste on everyone. She scrolled down and saw a link sent by a veteran musician, Yanan, who had made two albums for her. She clicked on it…
There was only sound in the link on the phone, no video. When he heard the guitar playing, the song floated out.
" It's just because I saw you in the crowd for one more time that I couldn't forget your face…"
As the song continued, the chopsticks in her hand had already stopped in midair, but she did not notice it for a long time...
" I would rather believe that we had an appointment in our previous life…The love story in this life will never change…"
In an instant, tears fell from Feifei Wang's eyes.
As a Diva of the music industry, her musical attainments were naturally profound. Therefore, what could move her was naturally not her singing. As soon as the singer opened her mouth, she could hear the weakness in her voice. Moreover, it was obvious that she was not emotionally invested. How would she know that the singer, Yang Ying, had never been in a relationship before…
What moved her was the lyrics that had penetrated deep into her bones! And the almost impeccable melody! The perfect fusion of the lyrics and the song had brought her thoughts far, far away, making her recall many, many things from the past…
At this moment, she recalled the unforgettable love she had six or seven years ago! Even though the world criticized them, they loved each other without hesitation…Xie Tingfeng, at this moment, do you still miss me?
Thinking of this, Wang Feifei couldn't help but smile bitterly. What's the use of him thinking about me?
She remembered that they did not end up together in the end. Now, both of them had their own families and were far apart. But she would still unconsciously think of him from time to time, his little things, his voice and smile, everything he had done for her…
In Feifei Wang's opinion, the song " Legend of Mir 2 " was not written by touching her heart, but every word! Every sentence! Every note and melody! It was carved out from his heart!
Whose work was this song?
No one should be singing yet, right? The voice I heard wasn't very professional. Since Yanan sent this to me…then the copyright of this song must still be in the hands of the creator!
Feifei Wang was very excited. She quickly dialed Yanan's number...
"What? Are you saying that the composer isn't selling this song? Yanan, aren't you offering too low a price? You should be able to weigh the weight of this song!”
When Feifei Wang heard that the creator with the online alias Mortal Soul didn't plan to sell the song and wanted to keep it for himself, she was a little lost and couldn't figure it out!
"Sister Fei, he's a newcomer, but I've already offered him 50,000 yuan." But for some unknown reason, he still refused in the end. The problem might not be money.”
"Then ask him!" Feifei Wang said anxiously. Let's see what kind of conditions he has to sell this song!”
" If I knew you cared so much, I would have asked him to name his own price..." Ya Nan said with a smile.
" You…" Feifei Wang said anxiously." Don't you know me better than I do?" Why couldn't he make up his mind at that critical moment? I really can't describe this song with the word 'like'!”
Yanan thought for a moment and smiled awkwardly."How about this, Sister Fei? I have his number. You can call him personally. That way, it will seem more sincere…I don't seem to have much weight. If I call him later and hit a wall again, it will be too boring…"
Feifei Wang thought for a moment and felt that it was right. In order to achieve her goal, he could visit the cottage three times. Why couldn't she put down her status and ask this new songwriter for a song?
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