From the time on the live broadcast video, Lin Yan's departure from the filming base was only a matter of his front and back legs.
But why can't I catch up?
Deng Ziqi thought.
Damn those long legs.
The two of them chased out of the filming base and finally saw Lin Yan's figure at the corner of a street.
As it was night, the street lights were not very bright.
She could only see that Lin Yan seemed to be talking to the old scavengers from afar.
Deng Ziqi couldn't help but feel strange.
An artiste and a street scavenger, what did they have in common?
When Deng Ziqi and the assistant chased after her, they happened to see Lin Yan handing a stack of money to the old woman.
Deng Ziqi and the assistant were both stunned.
Then, he understood.
Lin Yan must have given her money because he felt sorry for the old lady who was picking up scraps?
Looking at the thickness of the stack of money, it should be 20,000 yuan.
Moreover, it was very likely that it was Lin Yan's entire day's labor income.
But now, he was giving it away so easily.
This was the style of an artist.
As expected of the person who wrote that song!
Deng Ziqi immediately respected Lin Yan!
When the old woman got the money, she thanked Lin Yan profusely. She even wanted to thank him, but she was finally stopped by Lin Yan.
"Thank you! Thank you, benefactor!"
"No need, granny. Go and buy medicine for your granddaughter.”
At this point, Deng Ziqi finally knew that Lin Yan gave her money because this old woman's granddaughter was sick?
However, the two of them should not know each other. How would Lin Yan know that the old woman's granddaughter was sick?
With this question, Deng Ziqi stopped Lin Yan.
"Teacher Lin Yan!"
Hearing someone call him, Lin Yan turned around and was a little surprised to see that it was Deng Ziqi.
"Teacher Deng Ziqi?"
"What's the matter?"
He was really curious. Although the two of them were guests on the same show today, they did not have much interaction. How did she know him?
Deng Ziqi looked around and pointed at a cafe not far away.
"Teacher Lin Yan, sorry for disturbing you.”
"I have something to talk to you about. Why don't we go to that coffee shop and have a chat?”
Celebrities were different from ordinary people. Although Deng Ziqi was different from her previous life and was only a second-rate singer, the streets were not a suitable place to talk.
Lin Yan followed the two of them to the coffee shop.
After the two of them sat down, Deng Ziqi seemed to be at a loss for words.
What do you mean?
Tell him that I took a picture of the song you wrote on my phone. Can you give me the song?
Lin Yan could only ask,"Teacher Ziqi, why are you looking for me?"”
Lin Yan's meaning was very clear.
It was quite late now. If there was something, say it.
Deng Ziqi could only reluctantly say,"Teacher Lin Yan, it's like this."
She told Lin Yan what had happened, and the latter was stunned for a moment.
"So, Teacher Lin Yan, what's the name of this song?”
Lin Yan sighed,"Its name is You're Not Really Happy."
"This name is not bad. Teacher Lin Yan, that…"
Deng Ziqi suddenly became a little bashful.
Looking at her, Lin Yan instantly understood.
Did this girl accidentally discover that the song " You're Not Really Happy " that he played and sang was very nice, so she came to buy the song?
In his previous life, Deng Ziqi had also covered this song, You're Not Really Happy.
There was no problem with the compatibility.
Deng Ziqi would not bury this song.
Moreover, Lin Yan had just awakened the charity life exchange system. Now was the time when he urgently needed money.
"Teacher Lin Yan, you don't have to worry about the money. According to the market price, it's two million yuan. Moreover, the subsequent royalties will also give you the largest share of the market.”
Lin Yan's silence made Deng Ziqi think that the other party was worried about money.
Two million!
This was definitely not a small sum of money.
Converted to Lin Yan's lifespan, it was 200 hours! More than eight days!
In the past, Lin Yan would not have earned so much money even if he participated in dozens of variety shows.
Moreover, there would be royalty income in the future!
Lin Yan was a songwriter, so this follow-up income would definitely not be small.
Lin Yan remembered that in his previous life, he had heard of a lyricist who had written five lyrics for a certain heavenly king. More than ten years later, he still earned more than a million yuan a year.
Therefore, Lin Yan thought it was possible.
Lin Yan nodded.
Deng Ziqi was very excited and quickly said," Teacher Lin Yan, then I won't disturb you anymore. In the next few days, if you have time, fill in the entire song. I'll immediately send you the money!”
The meaning of his words.
She asked Lin Yan to write the song quickly.
Even though " You're Not Really Happy " was quite complete, it was only a chorus after all. The prelude still needed to be completed.
"Alright, wait a moment." Lin Yan said.
"Alright."
Deng Ziqi responded casually and immediately reacted.
Wait a minute, what did he mean?
But soon, she knew what Lin Yan meant by "wait a moment."
Lin Yan asked the waiter to get a pen and paper.
He spent three minutes writing on paper and pen. Deng Ziqi watched the entire time.
Three minutes later, Lin Yan handed the paper to her.
"Here, it's done."
Deng Ziqi was speechless.
She only reacted after a long time.
Could this be…
He took the paper and saw that it was filled with musical notes and lyrics. Although it was very complicated, the handwriting was extremely neat.
After all, she was a professional. Deng Ziqi naturally understood the music.
This was actually a music score?
In three minutes, Lin Yan actually wrote the entire song?
This, this person, was he that powerful?
Deng Ziqi revealed an expression of disbelief.
She originally thought that Lin Yan might have gotten this "You're Not Really Happy" by chance.
Just like those short-lived compositions.
However, from Lin Yan's familiarity with music theory, he should be different from that kind of person.
This was the ability of a top-notch composer!
"What's wrong?" Lin Yan asked. With your ability, you should be able to read music, right?”
"I will, I will."
Deng Ziqi took the " score." She was indeed a professional singer. She could start humming it out in less than two minutes.
Crying in the crowd, you just want to become transparent
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