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The school auditions are in full swing. Because it involves the program list, students are not allowed to take videos, so many people are not aware of some weird scenes at the auditions.

In the afternoon, Xu Zhimu sat next to the elementary school girl and supervised her eating.

Liu Ningqing always eats a vegetarian dish with some pickles and rice, and occasionally adds an egg.

How could such a tall person survive eating all these things? Xu Zhimu quietly looked at the junior sister's curvy figure.

If I could eat better nutrition since I was a child, would my figure be able to develop further?

Bai Yaya's figure suddenly popped into his mind...

"You should eat too." Liu Ningqing felt a little hot at his look. She originally wanted to eat something simple today.

But Xu Zhimu ordered a lot of braised pork and two duck legs, which she kept eating.

"Eat, let's see how thin you have become in the past two days. If girls get fat, they will gain belly fat first, and if they lose weight, they will lose breasts first. It is for your own good to eat more."

Xu Zhimu put the duck legs on her plate with an upright look.

Liu Ningqing blushed. In the dormitory, Wang Ningning pulled her over while she was changing her underwear, saying that she was a C+, almost a D level.

I heard that many girls’ cup sizes are only A or B, but my own is already very impressive.

Wang Ningning couldn't bear it for a long time and sat silently at the next table.

Isn’t it delicious? Do you have to eat dog food next to them?

Xu Zhimu suddenly received a message from the counselor asking him to go to the office.

Xu Zhimu quickly took all the rice in the bowl and put it into his mouth.

"Are you leaving?"

"Well, the counselor called me, probably because of the performance." Xu Zhimu nodded, then reached out and pinched her restored rosy cheeks: "It's delicious, wait until I sing to you tomorrow."

Liu Ningqing's eyes flashed with happiness, and she nodded gently.

She also liked to see him standing under the shining lights.

…

When I came to the office, I found that Zhu Mingxiang had already arrived. When I saw Xu Zhimu, I smiled and said hello to her.

Liu Jianjun held a thermos cup with wolfberry soaked in it: "The school considers the length of the program. A class can only choose one program at most, and the school also considers the issue of cultural heritage, so I want you two to star together."

A show.”

Xu Zhimu glanced at Zhu Mingxiang, who pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, but he could still see the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

"Well, our styles don't match..."

However, Xu Zhimu is a little strange. The songs he sings have a youthful feel to his senior year in high school, which does not match the classical folk temperament of Zhu Mingxiang.

"Don't worry about that. I've asked the teacher to compose the music of your song again, and I'll play it for you." Zhu Mingxiang showed a confident expression, and she took out her pipa from the side.

I played a piece of music gently. This unique national musical instrument has a clear, bright and grainy tone. The ancients said that big beads and small beads fell on a jade plate.

The rhythm and penetration of this tone are stronger than that of a guitar.

In the hands of Zhu Mingxiang, this song had a sad melody about the failure of a secret love in the early stage. After playing the pipa, it actually sounded like the helplessness and sorrow of the constant wars during the Republic of China, when the love between children could not be realized and they were forced to separate.

In the second half, there is a sense of sudden changes, the war is over, and the two people finally meet each other across thousands of rivers and mountains.

Generally speaking, it lacks some of the pain of youth, but has more of a sense of history. From a school perspective, I naturally prefer this.

There is no distinction between good and bad music, but it’s good to try new styles.

Zhu Mingxiang quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes and winked at her.

This was showing pity to himself, Xu Zhimu nodded.

"I also can."

Zhu Mingxiang breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and Liu Jianjun also nodded.

"Okay, you will have a chance to rehearse all morning tomorrow, so do your best."

Left the office.

Zhu Mingxiang stopped Xu Zhimu with her pipa in her arms: "Thank you very much."

"help each other."

Xu Zhimu replied.

Zhu Mingxiang looked at him carefully, like a hungry wolf seeing some big fat meat.

"What do you see me doing?"

"Did you write the song "Waiting for You After Class" yourself?" Zhu Mingxiang's eyes flashed with curiosity.

When she approached her teacher with the song, the teacher commented that although it was a pop song, the composition style was very obvious, and her control of pitch and instruments was extremely rare among this generation of singers.

arrive.

It smells a bit like Jay Chou, but Jay Chou really didn't release this song.

If you can arrange the song well and sing it in a professional recording studio, you may even become a hit.

Xu Zhimu also thought about it. He felt that there was no point in denying it, so he simply nodded.

"I really didn't expect that our squad leader Xu is also a music wizard. I estimate that after you finish performing this show at the show, there will definitely be a large number of talent agencies to sign you or buy the copyright of your song."

Zhu Mingxiang's own speculation is that if Xu Zhimu's song is sung by a famous singer, then there is no problem in selling it for a small profit of tens of millions.

Xu Zhimu has also considered this issue. Since we have copied the songs, let’s just do it to the end. Naturally, we should make good use of the copyright.

Although he does not have the original music draft in hand, a large number of video materials of his singing have been circulated. These are his first-hand evidence, but he still needs to get a notarization as soon as possible, otherwise a big lawsuit will be a problem.

"It's still too far to say this. Let's work together tomorrow." Xu Zhimu waved to her and walked towards the dormitory.

Zhu Mingxiang looked at his retreating back, gently pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, shrugged slightly, and walked towards the women's dormitory.

…………

In a high-rise building in Kyoto, Ye Luojia was looking at a piece of information in his hand.

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

A woman with short, sleek hair walked in holding a contract: "Manager Ye, the things have been done."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ye Luojia nodded and opened the file bag. The contract inside clearly stated the intellectual property rights of the song "Waiting for You After Class", and the copyright was recognized in large words.

When she heard that the song was originally written by Xu Zhimu, she immediately sent someone to the notary bureau to collect the information.

As a result, three or four companies applied for copyright on the video that day.

Ye Luojia directly retrieved the labor contract between him and Xu Zhimu, checked the video to identify himself, and directly registered the copyright for the song.

Otherwise, this song may be used as a wedding dress for other companies, and if Xu Zhimu uses this song for commercial purposes in the future, they may even bite back.

Nowadays, many companies rely on this kind of smuggling of copyrights to make profits. If they hadn't started early, I'm afraid this song would have been registered.

This is not to blame Xu Zhimu, after all, most people don’t know much about copyright. In later generations, some people even registered trademarks for special delicacies such as spicy soup and roujiamo, just to extort money from those small shops.

Ye Luojia was sure that there was no problem, and asked the woman again: "Have you booked the flight to Binhai City tomorrow?"

"It's booked. It will arrive at noon tomorrow. I have already informed the school." The woman nodded, but she suddenly felt a little confused.

"Manager Ye, why do you have to choose Binhai University? In fact, this time Beijing University's project is more mature and can even bring back tens of millions of dollars in revenue at a time..."

Ye Luojia shook the contract in his hand: "These are not the only benefits he can bring."

Ye Luojia let her go out, lying on the chair alone, and took out his mobile phone to watch the video of Xu Zhimu singing.

It had been nearly a month since they had seen each other, and the corners of Ye Luojia's mouth curled up.

She is looking forward to it.