As Yang Chengguang read the number, the expression on his face continued to be shocked.
This year's copyright fee was four times higher than his retirement pension!
The surrounding uncles and aunties also took a deep breath.
"Oh my god! Brother Yang's daughter offered such a high price.”
"500,000 a year? In other words, he would earn money every year in the future?”
"It's just a poem!"
"We're here to travel. Little Shen can still earn money by traveling.”
.....
Whispers sounded around them.
Everyone was shocked.
Although these children were in the entertainment industry.
However, they knew nothing about the entertainment industry.
Especially when it came to the price of music copyrights, he knew nothing about them.
In the music industry, many famous lyrickists or songwriters received a lot of copyright fees for their songs.
They would calculate the profits with the singers based on the sales share.
Therefore, Yang Mi's offer of 500,000 yuan per year was considered normal.
However, for these old people who knew nothing, this price was very high.
In reality, in the entertainment industry, this price was only at a medium to low level.
However, the benefits were still much higher than the novice lyricist.
Of course, because Shen Mu was unknown, plus no one had realized what was so good about this " Shuidiao Gateou ".
They only knew that the poem was beautiful.
He didn't know that this poem wasn't as simple as 'beautiful' and 'good'.
He also didn't think that [Shuidiao Geshou] was an existence that could be passed down through the ages and shake the ancient and modern times.
However, no professional appraiser had seen it yet.
Yang Chengguang looked at Yang Mi's message and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
At this moment, he really wanted to call his daughter and ask if she was serious.
He actually spent so much money just for the copyright of a poem!
But he had already said it.
I've heard of raising prices on the spot, but I've never heard of lowering prices on the spot.
Uncle Yang sighed.
He chanted in his heart, for his daughter!
He lowered his head slightly and wiped the sparse hair on his forehead.
When she looked up again, her expression became more serious." Little Shen, what do you think of this price? Do you want to consider it?"
Shen Mu didn't say anything and nodded thoughtfully.
Holding the teacup, he lowered his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.
Actually, when Yang Chengguang said that his daughter was willing to buy the copyright for 500,000 yuan a year, he was a little surprised.
Yang Chengguang was dressed plainly. He didn't expect his daughter to be so rich.
However, this had nothing to do with him.
As long as he bought the copyright and paid on time, it would be fine.
He didn't know how much the copyright of a normal adapted song cost.
According to the standards of a normal university graduate.
500,000 a year was indeed not bad.
Moreover, it was not like the other party only gave him a year's worth of money.
There would be one every year from now on.
Since he was bound to the " pension system," Shen Mu was no longer interested in money.
However, he was not someone who would reject money just because he saw it.
Only a fool would not want money.
How would he support his retirement days in the future?
He still needed a pension.
Shen Mu did not expect Yang Chengguang's daughter to offer such a high price.
This price was so high that it was somewhat unexpected.
A pension of 500,000 yuan a year was more than enough for him.
He did not want to think too much, so he nodded and said," Alright.”
Yang Chengguang was delighted, and his bronze-colored face blushed." Really?! Little Shen, you agreed?"
Shen Mu couldn't help but laugh. He said as if he was coaxing a child," Really, really, take it."”
"That's great! I'll tell my daughter now." Yang Chengguang said as he held his phone and was about to leave.
She had just taken two steps when she suddenly stopped in her tracks. She turned around and asked," By the way, Little Shen, what's the name of this poem? We don't know yet."
"'Shuidiao Gateou'." Shen Mu said leisurely," But if you want to change it into a song, you can call it 'When Will the Bright Moon Appear?'”
Yang Chengguang's arrogance disappeared, and his wrinkled face was full of smiles." Thank you, Little Shen."”
After thanking him, Yang Chengguang took his phone and hurried to the other side.
He sent a message to his daughter.
.....
At this time, Yang Mi was still sitting at the computer desk, staring at the phone in her hand.
Suddenly.
"Ding!"
A message sounded.
Immediately after, the screen that had been in the chat box with his father suddenly moved.
A message was sent over.
"It's done!" Little Shen agreed!"
"Also, Little Shen said that the title of the song can be 'When Will the Bright Moon Appear'.”
Seeing this message, Yang Mi was delighted.
He jumped up from the stool.
"Yay!"
After receiving this message, her originally fair face turned red from excitement.
"That's great! Now that he had the lyrics, all that was left was the arrangement. He just needed to send the poem to the composer.”
Yang Mi was so excited that even she could feel her heart thumping in her chest.
She held her wildly beating heart and heaved a sigh of relief.
After a month of intense work, he had been running back and forth for this new song.
Now, he was finally halfway done!
No!
With this poem, he was more than half done!
She immediately sent a message to Yang Chengguang.
"Thank you, Dad! I'll go and get busy first!"
After saying that, she was about to exit the chat box when Yang Mi's slender and fair fingers suddenly paused.
He rolled his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled into an ambiguous smile.
Then, he placed his finger back on the phone screen.
He typed the second line of words," Dad, I want to see what Shen Mu looks like. Help me take a photo of him secretly."”
After typing this line, Yang Mi directly exited the chat box with Yang Chengguang.
Although she was very curious about Shen Mu's appearance, she still had work to do and couldn't wait for news.
Then, Yang Mi typed the title of the song on the computer. When will the bright moon appear?
Below the title of the song were lines of poems.
In this poem, Yang Mi did not dare to change a single word.
He was afraid that he was lacking in talent and knowledge. If he made a slight change or added a sentence rashly, the entire poem would become unartistic.
When she typed the song title given by Shen Mu, she did not hesitate at all.
It just so happened that he was struggling to think of a song title.
Now, it seemed that Shen Muqi's song title and poem really matched.
After typing the song title, Yang Mi smiled at the screen.
He nodded in satisfaction, then held the mouse and found the composer he had contacted in advance from the list.
He sent the poem over.
He also added a sentence,"How is this poem?" Can you use it to compose music?"
The other party received the document.
But there was no response.
About half an hour later.
The composer, Tian Hao, sent a very long message.
"Sister Mi, you're really making things difficult for me. I don't know poetry either, but from the perspective of a professional composer, this poem is indeed not bad.”
"Composing the music might take some time, but don't worry! Leave it to me. I guarantee that you'll be satisfied!"
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