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Chapter 229 [229] Li Bu has songs suitable for National Day, and there are many more

Hearing the old man's words, Li Bu was stunned for a moment, and then became hesitant.

To be honest, Li Bu has a lot of songs praising the motherland, and all of them are classic songs that can be produced by changing the name.

But now, he didn't know whether he should take them out to the old man in front of him.

Give it to him, I will definitely not be able to get the price of selling songs before, and it is still unknown whether I can even get the money.

Why don't you give it to him? He's such an old person, but he still comes to you in person in person. If you don't give it to him, it's just a little ignorant.

After struggling in his heart for a while, Li Bu reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then looked at the old man and asked seriously; "I do have songs, but I think you should also know my songs. very expensive.

Of course, the price is divided into people, how to divide people, let’s put it this way, if the song you want is for soldiers and you promise not to use it for profit, I can give it to you for free.

But if you want to praise someone with the song, then I can only charge you a sky-high purchase fee. "

"It's all possible. If you give one song, the people in the army will give priority. But if you can come up with two songs, I may also let my granddaughter release one on this big day. new song.

Of course, I know that you can mass-produce excellent songs, so if you can produce more songs, I will be happy to arrange people to sing for you. "Knowing that Li Bu is going to talk about the price of the song, but it is impossible for the old man who has so much money to give Li Bu, so he just played Tai Chi with him.

Facing the old man practicing Tai Chi, Li Bu didn't say anything, but took out his mobile phone, and found a file called "Huaxia People" in it, then clicked the play button, and put it on the desktop .

5000 years of wind and rain, how many dreams are hidden

The yellow face and the black eyes remain a smile

Eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers are like a song
no matter where you come from and where you're going
The same tears and the same pain

We keep the past sufferings in our hearts

The same blood, the same species

There are still dreams in the future, we will develop together

Holding hands, regardless of you and me, I walk forward with my head held high
Let the world know that we are all Chinese
Halfway through the song, Li Bu quickly put away the phone before the old man, and then said with a smile on his face; "This is just the first one, and there are a few more to come, so you don't need to be too anxious, we Let’s listen to the next few songs first.”

"I was too excited, but I can't blame it, after all, there are almost no people who can not be excited when they encounter such a good song.

The song you wrote is really good, it is too suitable as a gift for the motherland. "Hearing Li Bu's words, the old man smiled awkwardly and sat back in his seat.

After seeing the old man sit down, Li Bu played a few more songs that he had prepared for the National Day live broadcast [Love Me Huaxia] [Huaxia Heart] [We Serve as Soldiers] [Good Day].

After listening to these songs, the old man looked at Li Bu differently. The way he looked at Li Bu was the same as the eyes of wild wolves in the animal world when they saw their prey, and their eyes began to glow green.

Stared a little nervously by the old man's eyes, Li Bu quickly waved his hands and said, "I've just written a few poems for the time being, the time is too rushed, and I've been busy recently, so I don't have much time to calm down and write."

"Your songs are all good songs, and each one is a classic that can be handed down. To be honest, I can't wait to pack you up and take you home.

Of course, I also know that it is impossible for me to take all these songs away, so I decided to take away your Huaxia people first, our soldiers, love me Huaxia, Huaxia heart, good life...

Hey, the song is so good, I don’t even know which song to take away now, after all these songs are so good, it’s my loss if anyone is missing…. "The old man said that he would take away two songs first, but he fell into the difficulty of choosing after choosing.

After falling into the difficulty of choosing, the old man suddenly became a little distracted; "Which songs should I choose? [Huaxia People] This song must be taken away. This song is too suitable for singing on National Day.

After the Huaxia people, our [Soldier] seems to be pretty good, but [Good Day] seems to be pretty good too, not just a good day, this song [Love Me Huaxia] is also very good, my God, how should I choose? .. "

"Well, I'm so full, Uncle Li Bu, of course I want to drink tea. If I'm full, I need to drink tea and tea to digest, otherwise my stomach will feel uncomfortable..." Just when the old man was struggling, the little boy who had eaten Guy, come to Li Bu and ask for tea.

He stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea, and after blowing on the little guy himself, Li Bu passed the tea to the little guy and said, "Well, drink it slowly, it's still a little hot, don't drink so much, be careful of burning your mouth gone."

Suck suck suck. After drinking tea in small sips, the little guy climbed onto Li Bu's stool and sat down next to him, then looked at the old man who was still struggling, and asked Li Bu in a childish voice; "Li Bu Uncle Bu, what is that old man doing, why is he talking by himself?"

"Little friend, Grandpa would like to ask you a question. If you had jelly, chocolate, ice cream, biscuit, and cake in front of you, and you could only choose two, which would you choose?" After that, he directly made an absurd move, throwing his difficulty in choosing to her to solve.

Hearing the old man's words, the little guy shrugged and said, "Why do you have to choose? My Uncle Li Bu said that children only make choices. I am an older child now, so I have to giggle..."

"Yeah, why do I have to choose? I just want to have all of them. Haha, I'm really confused."

After excitedly unraveling his confusion, the old man looked at Li Budao with a smile on his face; "I've decided, I want all the songs you showed just now."

It is impossible to give away for free. After all, so many classic songs are given away, so how many capable singers have to be helped others for free.

So Li Bu finally had to say something very commercial to the old man in front of him; "Price!!"

"The songs on the market now range from a few hundred to 20 yuan for an unknown composer, 30 to 50 yuan for a song with a little name, [-] to [-] yuan for a well-known song, and [-] yuan for a song that has reached the top. [-].

So, you see, I will give you the highest price, how about 50 for a song. I know your songs sell very expensive, but this is a patriotic song, so you have to be a little flexible. "Although the old man is a great composer, because of his age, the price he offered was far from what Li Bu wanted, and it was even impossible for him to say a price that would satisfy Li Bu. Come.

The old man is here to help others buy songs, not because he needs songs himself, so Li Bu is unwilling to negotiate the price with him, after all, talking about money hurts feelings; "You should let those who need songs come and negotiate prices with me personally Well, there are several generations between us, thinking and negotiating patterns are different, I don’t want to talk about money with you.”

Li Bu was telling the truth, he and the old man were not suitable for business talks at all.

It is absolutely impossible for the old man to spend 500 million to buy a song, no matter how good or classic the song is, he will not do it.

And Li Bu, who is full of businessman's air, will never be willing to sell his songs at a low price.

He didn't want to sell his songs cheaply, and at the same time, he didn't want to offend those who bought songs before because of the price cut.

(End of this chapter)