What earthy singer?Please call me a middle-aged idol

At this moment, Zhao Mo heard that Shangguan Ping in front of him was going to pull him to worship him. He was really surprised, and even choked out:
"Cough cough..."

Meeting is fate...

What a reason to ask for help...

What about the elegance and integrity of an artist?

Perhaps Shangguan Ping realized that he had lost his composure, so he quickly corrected his expression, trying not to appear too excited:
"Brother Mo, you wrote this song really well..."

As he spoke, his eyes searched the coffee shop.

After he found a piano, he asked Zhao Mo again:

"Can I play this piece now?"

Although he was asking for Zhao Mo's opinion, he had no intention of letting go of the score that was tightly held in his hand.

Seeing Shangguan Ping's urgency, Zhao Mo also nodded.

In other words, he also wanted to see the scene of this world-class pianist.

After getting permission, Shangguan Ping immediately got up and walked to the piano in the coffee shop with the score.

Because it was very early, there were no other customers in the cafe.

Perhaps the waiter had known the identities of the two, or perhaps Shangguanping had greeted them when he came.

The waiter in the coffee shop kept taking pictures with his mobile phone quietly, and did not come forward to disturb him.

I saw Shangguan Ping sitting down in front of the piano, took a deep breath, looked at the score in front of him, put his slender fingers on the keys, and after a simple sound test, he started playing...

Not long after, Zhao Mo was at the side, listening to the melodious sound of the piano, he couldn't help nodding his head repeatedly.

It has to be said that Shangguanping's level is indeed not blown out.

In the face of unfamiliar pieces, he can also play smoothly, not only without bumps, but even with his own unique style.

Zhao Mo had to admit that although he had eaten countless capsules before and his piano skills had increased dramatically, the gap between him and Shangguanping at his current level was not 01:30 points.

This is easy to understand. After all, excellent pop music lyricists and composers may not necessarily sing well.

One is the creator and the other is the performer.

After about eight or nine minutes, the performance of the whole variation came to an end.

Shangguanping sat on the keys of the piano, took a deep breath, and kept his eyes on the music score, deeply feeling the beauty of this piece of music.

"Clap clap clap!"

Zhao Mo and the waiters at the bar applauded.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden burst of applause at the entrance of the coffee shop.

Followed by hearty laughter:

"Shangguang, Nideshuiping is not bad."

What strange accent?

Zhao Mo turned his head to look at the door of the coffee shop, but he didn't notice that Shangguan Ping's expression suddenly tightened at this time.

I saw a blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigner standing at the door, staring at Shangguanping with great interest.

The man's eyes seemed to be playful, and Zhao Mo also saw arrogance in it.

Shangguan Pin stood up at this moment, looked at the foreigner, with a hint of hostility in his eyes, and frowned:

"William, why are you here?"

He walked all the way, not knowing if it was intentional, but happened to stop in front of Zhao Mo.

The man named "William" also happened to yawn, and said a little tiredly:

"Aha... I took an eight-hour flight, and the song just now was really good."

As he spoke, he noticed Zhao Mo behind Shangguanping, smiled slightly, and walked over.

"You are Zhao Mo. Let me introduce. My name is William, and I am also a pianist... Well, that may not be accurate. You can think that I am an even better pianist than Shangguanping."

William smiled and stretched out his hand to Zhao Mo. Although his tone was gentle, his words were very arrogant.

Zhao Mo didn't understand the situation at this time, so he shook hands with William in a daze.

Where did this thing come from?

"William..." Shangguan Ping said in a low voice.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my dear Shangguan, although it will hurt your self-esteem to say so,"

William quickly laughed pretending to be apologetic, patted Shangguan Ping's shoulder to express his comfort, and said with a smile at the same time:

"But I am TO4 and you are TO5."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Mo's pupils constricted instantly.

He remembered.

In this world, there is indeed a world-class pianist named "William", who comes from a country with countless lavenders and windmills.

Although DJs and electronic dance music are abundant there, since the birth of a pianist named "William", it has directly driven the development of classical music in the whole country.

World TO4.

It must be the one in front of me.

No wonder so arrogant.

"How did you find your son?"

Shangguanping was naturally displeased with William's arrival, but at the moment he was still curious about how he found the exact location of himself and Zhao Mo.

William spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Here's a great piece of music calling to me, and I just came naturally."

He would not tell Shangguan Ping, because the process was a bit embarrassing, which would damage his image as a gentleman.

At this moment, William looked at Zhao Mo, his blue eyes burst out with the same "longing" as Shangguanping before, but different from Shangguanping's euphemism, he said straight to the point:

"Zhao Mo, let's talk about copyright cooperation."

"Hey, hey! William, you have to figure it out, I came first!" Shangguan Ping couldn't help protesting.

William ignored Shangguan Ping, who was frowning, and said to Zhao Mo confidently:

"Zhao Mo, I know you are an excellent creator, but you have to know that I am better than Shangguanping. Authorize me the exclusive copyright of this song of yours, and I will definitely help you carry it forward!"

Before Zhao Mo could reply, Shangguan Ping on the side snorted coldly: "It's still exclusive, your appetite is really big."

"Don't you think so?"

William smiled playfully.

Two world-class pianists, who are both artists, looked at each other at this moment, which aroused a strong smell of gunpowder.

Zhao Mo could probably guess what the two people in front of him were thinking at this time.

Pianists like them, like singers, need to release albums and give concerts.

But the only difference is that they can't write their own tunes, or they can't compare with the works of composers hundreds of years ago.

Generally speaking, a pianist's album uses classical music from a hundred years ago.

With a little bit of adaptation at most.

Although most of the pieces used by pianists are the same, each performer has a different understanding of the pieces and different interpretation techniques, resulting in different final effects.

It can be said that the pianists in this group of the world all hold a bunch of classic pieces and play better than anyone else.

But now the problem came, Zhao Mo brought a brand new song.

Regardless of whether Shangguanping or William, this piece of music is on par with the classic classical music they have come into contact with, and it can even be called an excellent piece among them!

Then the really exciting thing is about to come.

In the past, the pieces they played were old antiques hundreds of years ago, and there was no copyright. Even if they were used in commercial albums, they did not need to obtain copyright authorization. At most, they had to pay a little money to some classical music protection associations.

Of course, there are also modern songs whose copyrights are held by the descendants of their authors or some official organizations, but they are only a very small number.

But an original song like Zhao Mo's is another concept.

If it is not authorized by Zhao Mo, let alone put it in the album, it is illegal to perform it even on a commercial occasion.

Shangguanping ran so fast to meet Zhao Mo just to get the authorization of the song.

William is right, if it's exclusive, it's even better.

In the past, those pieces were shared by everyone, but now a piece of music can be mastered exclusively, which is very tempting for a world-class pianist.

Putting it into the album, if it is done properly, it can even improve the status and world popularity of Shangguanping and William, which is why they flock to it.

"William, so are you going to fight with me now?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid just arguing won't solve the problem. Have you been exercising recently?"

The smell of gunpowder at the scene is getting stronger...

"and many more!"

Zhao Mo hastily interrupted the energy accumulation of the two.

If he hadn't interrupted immediately, the two people in front of them would probably look at each other fiercely, and then press their foreheads together and start talking harshly. If no one is cowardly, the next step is to roll up their sleeves and start doing it.

Why is there a gang style...

Of course, it is also possible that Zhao Mo has watched foreign movies.

But no matter what, if two world-class pianists fight here, let alone a hot search, I am afraid that it will directly make big news, and at the same time, he, as the person involved, will lose his face.

"Speak up if you have something to say..."

Zhao Mo tried his best to appease the emotions of the two artists.

The two looked at each other, their eyes were sharp and firm enough, and neither of them would back down.

After a long stalemate, William suddenly reminded in a deep voice:
"Shangguan, I have to remind you, if this delay continues, those bastards like Sophia will arrive soon."

Shangguanping fell into deep thought when he heard the words.

After thinking for a long time, he looked at William and tentatively threw out two words: "Cooperation?"

William nodded.

Zhao Mo hasn't figured out what these two people mean.

But the next second.

The eyes of the two of them gathered on him.

Zhao Mo shivered suddenly.

The eyes of these two men are terrifying.

At this time, he was like a prey being targeted by a falcon...

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Mo looked at the two vigilantly, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Shangguanping and William didn't say a word, they directly set up Zhao Mo, and then dragged him to the outside of the coffee shop.

"Hey Hey hey!"

The two ignored Zhao Mo's shouts until they dragged him out and stuffed him into a luxury car.

Such a rude behavior stunned the waiter in the coffee shop.

These two are sure they are engaged in art, rather than in the street?
How is it so skillful...

Until they walked out of the coffee shop, William and Shangguanping were still bickering.

"I see, William, did you peek at my post in the morning and follow the location? Shameless voyeur!"

"A gentleman's business, can it be considered peeping?"

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Typos are corrected first and then corrected.