Chinese?

What a simple and clear song title.

Everyone was stunned, but they were still curious that this song could be named after the name "Chinese".

The scene calmed down instantly, leaving all the sounds to Liu Donghua.

A Chinese song rang.

The a cappella without accompaniment was accompanied by the heavy voice of Liu Tianwang and the unstandard Mandarin.

Five thousand years of wind and rain

How many dreams have you hidden

Yellow face with black eyes

The unchanging smile

Eight thousand miles of mountains, rivers and mountains

Like a song

No matter where you come from

Where will it go

The same tears and pain

The past suffering

We stay in our hearts

The same blood and the same species

There are still dreams in the future

Let's develop together

Li Yun listened to his a cappella singing, and it was indeed the same as Andy Lau...

On the other hand, Yang Heng and the others were not calm when they heard it.

I just feel that my heart, which is no longer young, has surged blood, and I recalled the boiling blood when I was young, and the heart that serves the motherland for the sincere heart.

We are Chinese!

Proud Chinese!

Five thousand years of history, five thousand years of pride.

Yang Heng's palms that were holding the cup began to tremble as he listened to the song.

this...

Is it what King Liu Tianwang said?

Yang Heng didn't want to say that this song was not good.

On the contrary, this song is quite good! It is so good that it can't be better. It's even better to use it to make Chinese songs for King Liu to debut.

Yang Heng looked at Li Xiuzhu with a complicated expression.

You also said that your son was directing with you, and he was obviously a top composer.

However, the expression that Li Xiuzhu showed, "I don't know my son is so awesome" made Yang Heng feel even more angry and his blood pressure was full.

Originally, I asked King Liu to show off, but who knew that all this was done by Li Xiuzhu and his son!

Not to arrange his son, Yang Heng felt that even if the boy thought about his mind, he would not think of such a song.

The gap between people is so big!

The song is over.

When King Liu finished singing this Chinese song, the scene was filled with applause.

Everyone knows that this Chinese song by King Liu will definitely be popular!

"Thank you everyone, thank you... and thank my friends for writing this song for me."

"But I hope everyone, don't tell the outside world about what's going on tonight, don't even sing songs out, okay?"

"If possible, I want to release this song on National Day. This song is not only for me, but also for this country..."

Everyone nodded and agreed, and immediately felt empathy and proud of Liu Donghua, a Hong Kong native.

Never leak even a note!

Only Li Yun sat in the same place, eating radish and vegetable salad, looking depressed.

The reason I am depressed is because of the sudden sound in my mind...

"Liu Donghua's memory was detected to meet the training standards."

“Start training after falling asleep with the host.”

“Training Topic: Singing.”

The system is making trouble again, and the good mood after pretending to behave was completely ruined.

After resting for a while, King Liu continued to sing, and this time he sang Cantonese songs in his old career.

Although most people don’t understand Cantonese, they just like to listen to Andy Lau sing.

At this time, Liu Donghua's agent, a trendy thin middle-aged man, came over with a smile and said, "Hello, I am Andy Lau's agent. Regarding the copyright issue of this song, we Andy Lau said that as long as your conditions are not too excessive, we can accept it."

It's equivalent to saying, "Just offer it casually, don't overdo it."

"Uh, I'll do whatever I want."

Li Yun doesn't understand this either...

"Are there any contracts? You are a professional arranger, we can talk about it..."

"Contract...well...should..."

Li Xiuzhu, who was standing beside him, saw that Li Yun was at a loss, as if he had never experienced this scene, so he patted the agent on the shoulder and said.

"You don't need to ask him about this. I'll give you a call and you can talk to her."

...

"Dingling."

"Hey, who?"

At this time, Li Zijing, who was doing soft fucking in front of the computer desk, answered the phone.

Although it was already nine o'clock, Li Zijing was ready to go to bed. Her habit was to sleep for 8 hours a day. Before going to bed, she must drink a glass of warm milk, then do 20 minutes of soft fucking, and go to bed and fall asleep immediately. She will never leave fatigue and stress until dawn.

"Oh... it's my uncle, someone is looking for me?"

"What? His song was sold to King Liu?"

"I'll negotiate terms, okay."

"Yeah...500,000..."

Li Zijing was thinking about selling a song by Li Yun for 500,000 yuan. Is this worth it?

At least Li Zijing felt that it was not worth it, she felt that every Li Yun's work should be priceless.

But putting aside personal feelings, from the third perspective, the price of 500,000 is already quite generous.

After all, no matter how good the song is, it is Li Yun's first song. Even if his future songs can be sold for 1 million or 5 million, that will be the future.

Now his songs are 500,000.

"This price is very sincere, and I can't think of a reason to refuse." Li Zijing said after pondering for a moment: "But I want to use another way to discuss this transaction."

"oh?"

"We can do without money."

"No money, what do you want?" The agent felt that the request on the other end of the phone was a bit tricky, and his brows frowned slightly.

The issue of asking for money is actually a trivial matter, and sometimes it is a problem that doesn’t have money.

Brothers settle accounts clearly, but they don’t settle accounts clearly, and no one can explain it clearly.

"Actually, Mr. Li also has another identity... he is the director."

"director?"

The agent was unexpected.

Then is Li Yun who wrote this song or the director?

Isn't he a composer?

"And his movie will be released in three months. I hope your King Liu can help you post a Weibo post at that time."

"You want our Liu Tianwang to promote your movie." The agent paused and said, "But our Liu Tianwang's advertisements cannot be solved by 500,000 yuan, and Andy Lau's attitude towards advertising is well-known..."
To be continued...