Longing for Life: I'm Not Interested in Money

Lin Hai suddenly raised his head and shook it violently, a gleam of light in his eyes.

"No! I won't give up!"

"Master Lu Ming! If you are willing to sell me this piece, I will exchange it with a set of courtyard houses I have in Kyoto!"

"By the way, the value of that courtyard house is at least nine figures!"

When he said these words plainly.

Peng Yuchang froze immediately.

Then he shouted strangely, "A set of nine-digit courtyard houses?!"

I go!This is too exaggerated!

Lin Hai frowned and gritted his teeth: "If Master Lu Ming thinks it's not enough, I can add another fifty million."

This time, the whole yard was quiet.

Whether it is the staff of the show team or Huang Lei, they are all confused.

A set of courtyard houses worth nine figures, plus fifty million...

Is this Lin Hai crazy? !

Almost everyone looked at Lin Hai like a fool.

But Lin Hai himself didn't care.

You know shit!

Lu Ming is the master level that even Hugh Springton demands... No!Master Composer!

If he can win this song, maybe he can leap forward and raise his name to the level of Hugh Springton!

Many people in China may have heard of Hugh Springton, but how many people know that Hugh Springton is an Italian national treasure musician?

At Lin Hai's age, the pursuit of money has become more and more indifferent.

The only thing he wants now is fame!

Compared with the reputation resounding at home and abroad, money is a piece of shit!

The next second, the barrage instantly boiled!

"Honey, what did I just hear?"

"This Lin Hai actually wants to use a set of courtyard houses plus fifty million for the copyright of a song!"

"This is too magical!"

".〃......"

It is almost unheard of in China to spend such a sky-high price to buy music!

"How about it, Master Lu Ming, if you agree, I can contact the Kyoto side now and transfer the Siheyuan to you... I will pay all the handling fees for the transfer!"

Lin Hai looked at Lu Ming with burning eyes.

Seeing that the latter still did not respond, Lin Hai panicked.

If it wasn't for the live camera facing him, he would have wanted to kneel down to Lu Ming!

"Master Lu Ming! I'm already very sincere, can I ask you to be accommodating?"

While speaking, he was in tears, snot and tears.

It really makes a person who smells sad and who sees weeps.

Even Zhang Zifeng and Peng Yuchang couldn't see it.

"Cough, it's just a tune, isn't it?"

Peng Yuchang twitched the corners of his mouth and said.

Lin Hai immediately blushed when he heard the words, and said, pulling his neck: "What is just a song?!"

"The piece made by Master Lu Ming is Lian Xiusi (Zhao Lei's)..."

"Forget it! Tell you you don't understand either!"

He changed his face as if he had learned Sichuan Opera, and put on a pitiful appearance again.

"Master Lu Ming! If I beg you, sell me that piece!"

A set of courtyard houses in Kyoto and fifty million yuan are already the limit of Lin Hai.

He even counted the financial management for the pension, and he almost gave it up!

Zhang Zifeng sighed and carefully pulled Lu Ming's clothes.

"Brother Ming, or... you can sell it to him, this old man looks pitiful..."

It's not that her sympathy is overflowing, but the old man Lin Hai has been blocking the yard, asking them how to finish their meal?

Hearing Zhang Zifeng speaking for himself, Lin Hai cast a grateful glance at the little girl.

Then he continued to look at Lu Ming eagerly.

"Master Lu Ming...".

Chapter 109

"Master Lu Ming, you can sell me the song!"

Lin Hai burst into tears and rushed directly in front of the live camera.

"All netizens watching the show, all viewers, I just made a rude remark with my incompetent disciples. I would like to solemnly apologize to Master Lu Ming in front of the people of the whole country!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he dragged Yuan Cheng who was beside him.

I don't know where this old man got his strength, Yuan Cheng, a young man, was dragged to the point of staggering and falling.

"Come on, Yuan Cheng! Quickly apologize to Master Lu Ming in front of the camera!"

Lin Hai said to Yuan Cheng with a dignified master.

The latter's mind has long been a mess at this moment, where can I still hear Lin Hai's words?

Seeing that Yuan Cheng didn't move for a long time, Lin Hai burst into anger!

"Yuan Cheng, are you not even listening to Master's words?!"

Unprepared, Lin Hai actually kicked Yuan Cheng's hip behind his knee.

Yuan Cheng's feet softened, and with a 'puff', he knelt down in front of Lu Ming.

Everyone was shocked by this move!

"I'm going! It's not yet New Year's Eve! Why are you being so polite?!"

Peng Yuchang exclaimed from the side.

Zhang Zifeng laughed and hurriedly pulled his brother's clothes.

Everyone is like this, and you are still talking nonsense.

At this time, Yuan Cheng also came to his senses because of the severe pain in his knee.

He glanced down, then looked up to see Lu Ming...

In an instant, Yuan Cheng's face turned into a pig's liver color!

His brain started buzzing again!

"Yuan Cheng, please apologize to Master Lu Ming!"

How could Lin Hai still control Yuan Cheng's feelings at this time?

As long as Lu Ming is willing to sell that piece to himself, then he will go abroad to publicize it under the name of Hugh Springton...

Lin Hai seems to have seen the scene where he is called a national treasure-level ancient style master by everyone.

Yuan Cheng closed his eyes silently, his heart full of humiliation.

myself actually...

Kneeling down to Lu Ming in front of the national audience?

To be honest, although Lu Ming had Xu Jiaying standing up, Yuan Cheng was still not convinced.

Everyone is young, and you just "occasionally" wrote two better pieces.

As long as you give me a certain amount of time, I can definitely do it!

He was even thinking silently in his heart, how to look down on Lu Ming when he became famous in the future!

But now!

It's all over!

He knelt down!

Kneeling down in front of the national audience!

Even if Yuan Cheng achieves something in the future, I am afraid that this matter will be brought up!

"Hehe, this is Yuan Cheng, the master of ancient style? I remember he didn't kneel before Master Lu Ming before?"

"I think with the level of Master Lu Ming, Yuan Cheng probably won't have any cards in front of him."

"Nonsense! The man has gold under his knees, but Yuan Cheng is not Han Xin!"

"..."

I'm worried!Old iron!

After Yuan Cheng opened his eyes, he raised his head slightly and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with tears running from the corners of his eyes.

He didn't hate Lu Ming, he was just jealous.

But there was one person that Yuan Cheng hated from the bottom of his heart!

"Master, no! Lin Hai, you won't be my master in the future! I, Yuan Cheng, want to end your favor with you!"