Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 26 Li Luo’s views

Yang Di watched this scene without saying anything.

The man in sunglasses also saw Mai Zishan's shrewdness.

Watching this scene with an imperceptible smile on his lips.

Finally, the price came to 2.6 million.

The lady held the bag in her hand tightly, her palms already sweating.

Even with his head behind him, he can still do it with ease.

Behind the difference is the gap in company strength.

Mai Zishan felt that the price was enough and he couldn't push it any higher, so he stopped acting.

He immediately changed his appearance, put away his starry eyes that had never seen the world before, picked up a beer bottle, and sat on a small bench on the yellow road to drink.

It's like lifting up your pants and entering a sage moment.

He looked completely different from before.

Only then did the lady realize how embarrassed she was.

Looking behind him, he saw Mai Zishan's sudden change of appearance, and he reacted with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Two million six hundred thousand, all copyrights for the two songs." He took a step forward, and the pointed leather shoes under his feet made a crisp click as they made contact with the ground.

"Don't sell it." Yang Di whispered from the side, his tone was pleading.

He didn't sign any contract with Mai Zishan, so he couldn't restrain Mai Zishan's behavior, but once these two songs were sold.

He will be heartbroken!

He still remembered the first time he heard that there was more to life than just what he had in front of him. The indescribable shock made him keep wiping away tears.

Mai Zishan tried his best to avoid looking at the crocodile leather shoes with large backs to prevent himself from feeling nauseated. "The price is right, but there is a problem."

Hearing that Mai Zishan agreed with the price, he sighed with relief.

"what is the problem?"

"Do you want all the property rights of your works?" Mai Zishan said slowly.

His head froze in place.

this problem?

What's his question?
Could it be that this is a knowledgeable person? Know the law?

He hesitated for a moment, wanting to confirm whether Mai Zishan was as good as he thought.

"It's really hard to answer a question. Let me ask you clearly now, do you want to buy the performance rights?" Mai Zishan's tone became impatient.

When Yang Di on the side heard this, his heart dropped to the ground. He was so worried just now because he was overly worried.

Mr. Mai! Listen to Mr. Mai from China! How could you not know about the right to perform!

Can someone who plays hawk get pecked in the eye by a bird?

The man in sunglasses, who had never spoken before, had a playful expression on his face when he heard Mai Zishan's words. The eyes behind his sunglasses looking at Mai Zishan were more appreciative.

The back is completely determined at this moment.

This is a master.

Damn it, it’s all for nothing!

Performance rights are the most important rights for songs. They determine whether the original singer can sing his or her own songs!

Some original singers who do not understand the law happily sell the copyright of their songs, but they have no legal awareness at all and still sing their songs in profit-making venues.

This is an infringement! That's right! Singing your own songs will also cause infringement!

And no matter how popular the song becomes in the future! It has nothing to do with the original author! Because he no longer even has the right to sing by himself!
"Mr. Mai, the price we gave is 2.6 million, isn't it enough?" The face behind his back showed a half-smile. Mai Zishan shook his head: "It's not a question of whether it's enough. It's impossible to give out the performance rights. This is the bottom line."

Good guy, the word bottom line is used. I cursed in my mind.

"Two million six hundred thousand." He repeated again.

Mai Zishan: "Why do you act like a repeater?"

"If these two songs are placed in the hands of our company's artists, they will cause shocks in the entire music market and even create new trends. But if they are placed in your hands, they will only get a few funny likes. Don't you think Do you want your song to be buried?" The back of the head began to be tempting, and the pointed-toed crocodile leather shoes moved forward towards Mai Zishan.

"Stop it and step back. If you go forward again, I will grab your hand directly." Mai Zishan said with a serious face.

I had no choice but to take a step back.

But he still wanted to persuade Mai Zishan, "Too many singers want to give us their songs to sing, but we don't want them. But we are willing to spend money to buy your songs. Why wouldn't you?"

"Have you finished speaking?" Mai Zishan asked.

I was stunned for a moment.

Mai Zishan shouted towards the yellow road in the distance: "What kind of good wine have you hidden? If you can make this man so drunk, give me the same drink!"

Huang Lu watched the whole story from the side and said very cooperatively: "I don't know? I guess he drank white. How can beer be so strong?"

The back face suddenly turned unhappy.

"Mr. Mai, I just kindly remind you that there is no store like this after passing this village. A singer's creative career is very short. Selling it at a good price is the wise choice."

"Also, I never introduced myself from beginning to end. I am Qiu Ye's manager, Li Luo."

When his name was spoken from behind, the lady who had been bidding against him exclaimed.

"Is he Luo Li? The manager who has discovered many first-line singers."

Li Luo tidied his suit and seemed to have regained his composure.

He said with a slightly arrogant tone: "Do you know why I don't sign you and only buy your songs?"

Mai Zishan said nothing and looked at the so-called Li Luo quietly.

"Because I don't think you have any prospects, and my vision has always been accurate. Your singing style is a bit different. Based on my experience, your songs have a certain similarity with the once short-lived Beatles." Li Luo said slowly.

Mai Zishan sat upright at this time and began to pay attention to this person.

Being able to identify the origin of rock music at a glance shows that this person is deeply involved and has a high level of knowledge.

"This unique style of music always has an overly long prelude, explodes at the end, and emphasizes the deep meaning of the lyrics. These characteristics are not in line with the current market needs." Li Luo continued.

"Obviously, you are good at this style, but being good at it doesn't mean you can make money."

"I analyzed your backend data before coming here. I always do a good job of research before making a decision. I found that your Douyin account has not received many gifts so far, only a few small rockets. That's the end."

Mai Zishan remained silent, because what Li Luo said was indeed right.

Not many people tip.

There were three small rockets, two of which were given by Yang Di.

Li Luo seemed to be sure of victory and continued: "This is because your fan group, your style determines that your fan group is middle-aged men, and there is also a small group of students who like rebelliousness, and their paying habits are doomed for you. The songs have little commercial value."

"They will put money on their children's education, their home utility bills, and their mortgage, but they won't put it on listening to music."

"If you sing well, they will definitely praise you personally, but not financially."

"Do you know how much a female singer who sings love songs will earn after sleeping with 30 million views?"

Li Luo stretched out three fingers: "Three million, at least."

"And you just earned a few rockets."

(End of this chapter)