Longing for Life: I'm Not Interested in Money

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the yard of the mushroom house.

Yuan Cheng blankly covered half of his swollen face, as if he didn't care about the pain on his face.

"Hey, Lin Hai, you immortal, now the whole world knows the truth of the matter. Do you think that a mere set of courtyard houses and fifty million yuan can still buy this song from Master Lu Ming?"

Lin Hai's surface was sinking like water, and his breathing was a little heavier.

His chest heaved up and down like a worn-out blower, and his nose was spitting out turbid air.

"The thing I regret the most in my life is to accept a beast like you as an apprentice!"

Yuan Cheng's words not only made him waste so much scheming, but also missed his dream of becoming famous in the world.

How can this make him angry?

Yuan Cheng heard the words, but still sneered and retorted.

"Hehehe, each other! The thing I regret most in my life, Yuan Cheng, is to recognize you, an old bastard, as my master!"

"You are greedy for fame, but you don't have much real skills. In the ancient music circle, you are also worthy of being called a master?!"

"In my opinion, if there is a shameless circle, you can even be a grandmaster!"

Yuan Cheng uttered every word, as if he wanted to tell all the grievances he had suffered over the years.

"you......!"

Lin Hai was usually not good at scolding people, but when faced with Yuan Chenglai, he was directly choked and speechless!

"Shuzi! Shuzi!"

"The Shuzi who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors!"

He tossed it over and over again, that's all.

Peng Yuchang, who was "watching the battle" on the side, almost died of anxiety.

"This old man Lin Hai has no words? This is too weak!"

I wonder if you can't scold you, how many words of national swearing can you do?

If you run into a Zaun player like this one day, don't you die on the spot in anger?

When everyone was watching Lin Hai and Yuan Cheng torn apart.

Zhang Zifeng quietly came to Lu Ming's side.

"Brother Ming, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

With adoring eyes flashing in her eyes, she said sincerely.

Lu Ming chuckled twice, but did not continue.

The main reason is that Zhang Zifeng's question is so true that he doesn't know how to answer it.

Should I answer that I am great?Or answer me in general?

The former is quite suspicious of Wang Po's selling melons, while the latter... is a bit too pretentious.

"Brother Ming, have you considered joining the music circle?" Zhang Zifeng asked.

Lu Ming shook his head without thinking.

"Doing some music or something is just a means to pass the time in your spare time. It's boring to mix in the music circle."

After hearing Lu Ming's answer, Peng Yuchang and Zhang Zifeng on the side looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Brother Ming, I hope you didn't let the camera live broadcast your words, otherwise you would definitely be pissed off and play music a lot!

Co-authoring countless music-playing researches and painstaking efforts, is it not as good as the works produced by you in your spare time?

This shouldn't give people a lot of depression to play music!

"Brother Ming, your song...isn't it really for sale?".

Chapter 111

Peng Yuchang is envious.

Lu Ming can sell any piece of music for so much money, and he doesn't know how many TV dramas and movies he has to accept to earn this amount!

"Brother Ming, is it difficult to compose music, or I'll take you as my teacher, you can teach me a little bit of fur, I don't want a song to sell for nine figures, I'll be satisfied if it sells six or seven figures It's gone!"

Peng Yuchang licked his face and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng gave him a blank look.

"Brother, don't think about it. Under normal circumstances, a piece of music can only be sold for a few hundred thousand dollars at most. For some well-known composers, a piece of music is less than [-] yuan."

Huang Lei, who was on the side, also ruthlessly attacked: "Composing is also a matter of talent. Do you think that you can compose a song by randomly tuning dozens of tones with this staff?"

"Peng Peng, you should be your actor honestly. I believe that in the near future, you will definitely be the best actor." He Jiong said.

......

On the other hand, Lin Hai was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do for a while.

Now that the matter has been exposed, a mere set of courtyards plus [-] million is obviously not enough.

He first glanced at Yuan Cheng viciously, then looked at Lu Ming with a smile on his face.

"Master Lu Ming, why don't we have a discussion, don't hesitate, I'll just add a set of courtyard houses in Kyoto, what do you think?"

This last set of courtyard houses was originally reserved by Lin Hai for his own retirement.What he's doing now is a desperate shot.

'As long as I can get this song, my fame will be resounding in China, maybe even overseas! '

'When the time comes, don't talk about two sets of courtyard houses, and hold dozens of high-end antique concerts casually, are you still worried that you can't make money? ! '

After making up his mind, Lin Hai immediately made up his mind.

Today, no matter what, you have to get the song!

On the other hand, on Lu Ming's side, he greeted Huang Lei and the others nonchalantly to eat.

Lin Hai and his students hadn't eaten for a day. At this time, watching the members of the mushroom house feasting, saliva almost flowed down the corners of their mouths.

"Gudong."!"

Lin Hai swallowed his saliva, and then said dryly, "Master Lu Ming, what do you think?"

Lu Ming sang a mouthful of stir-fried cabbage, and then chewed it for a few seconds.

Then, he took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and wiped his mouth.

"not so good."

The members of the mushroom house didn't react at all. After all, it wasn't the first time that Lu Ming had rejected Lin Hai.

The expression on Lin Hai's face was completely frozen.

His face was extremely ugly, and he thought that the price I offered was not too low, right?

Is it not enough for two sets of courtyard houses in Kyoto, [-] million yuan? !

You are too greedy!

Although there was all kinds of dissatisfaction in his heart, he did not dare to show it.

After taking a deep breath, a smile appeared on Lin Hai's face again.

"Master Lu Ming, if you think this price is inappropriate, you can make a price."

"I'll make an offer?" Lu Ming slowly put down his chopsticks and looked at Lin Hai with a playful look.

Seeing this, Lin Hai was instantly overjoyed and nodded quickly, "That's right, you can make an offer, as long as I can afford it, I won't bargain!"

As soon as this statement came out, the disciples behind him were all in an uproar!

"Hey! Teacher, is this crazy?!"

"In this stance, there is a kind of energy to win the song even if you fight for all your net worth!"

"Nonsense, think about it, as long as you win the song, maybe the teacher can become the next Hugh Springton!"

"..."

Of course, that's what it says.After all, although Hugh Springton begged to buy the copyright of Lu Ming's tune, Huo Springton's status was not comparable to Lin Hai's.

Lin Hairuo can really buy Lu Ming's song, although it is impossible to become a world-class musician like Hugh Springton.But compared to the current name of the ancient master, it will be at least one or two grades higher!

Don't underestimate these two grades, this is a name that can make money!

For example, if Lin Hai now attends a variety show as an ancient music instructor, the maximum appearance fee he can get is no more than [-] million.

If he raises his name by one or two grades, his appearance fee can be raised at least five times more!

What two sets of [-] million yuan outside the courtyard house in Kyoto?

Don't you pay back if you participate in a few variety shows?

Lin Hai's heart is clear!

So he shouted the price, quite unscrupulous!

But at this time, Lin Hai was still a little worried in his heart.

If you don't hurry up to complete the transaction with Lu Ming, maybe it won't be long before countless people from the music industry like him will come...

At that time, it is really impossible to say who the flowers will fall!

Seeing Lin Hai's eager face, Lu Ming took out his phone with a smile, and then quickly pressed it twice.

"You agree with whatever price I offer?"

Lin Hai breathed quickly and said, ".〃 That's right!"

Then, Lu Ming's phone vibrated slightly.

Lu Ming glanced at the newly received text message with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, since you asked me to make an offer, then I would be more respectful than obedient."

Lin Hai heard the words, a hanging heart finally let go.