Cultural Scholar: Famous in the World from the Universal History

After taking a big class, Qin Wen took the courseware and walked slowly to the apartment.

It's only 3:30 p.m., and it's too early for dinner, but you can still see a few students rushing to the dormitory with packed meals on the way.

These people are basically troublesome, and they don't want to come out of the dormitory until five or six o'clock to eat in the cafeteria.

Qin Wen walked on the road and thought for a while, then turned around and went to a café near the cafeteria.

The environment is nice, very clean and bright.

And there are very few people at this point, only three or two students are drinking coffee while turning on the computer and writing something quietly.

Qin Wen also ordered a cup of coffee, and then took out his mobile phone to watch the video he had sent before.

The history column has been updated, although it is updated every two or three days, but the popularity has not decreased.

And there are even more comments under the music column that can't be read, and some people have sent private messages.

Of course, there are also a lot of spam messages in the private messages here, so Qin Wen basically skipped them at a glance.

But this time it was different from before, Qin Wen finally saw a normal private message:

"Hello, I listened to this piece of yours and it feels very beautiful, so I would like to get your permission to play it at a music show in a few days, and if you agree, I would like to discuss the issue of royalties with you......

The Q number and the mailbox number were also left behind.

Qin Wen thought for a moment and replied, "Yes." "

Then I added her with a trumpet, and it passed quickly.

"Hello, are you Honglu?".

A cat greeting meme was posted on the other side, and then asked.

"Yes. "

"Do you agree to grant me the copyright?".

"Yes. "

"So how much do you need for the royalties?".

Qin Wen replied, "How long do you play?

"Just once, about three minutes of piano solos. "

Qin Wen understood, and continued to send: "Is this a large-scale occasion for you?"

"A show at the university. "

"Show...... Is there a financial gain?".

"No, but if you win, there will be a prize. "

“......"

Qin Wen was embarrassed.

In his opinion, there is no need to pay royalties for performances without economic benefits.

And Qin Wen didn't plan to make any money with music, he engaged in music columns purely as a hobby.

At most, add memory bonds.

When he was able to hear the tunes of the original world in this world, he felt more comfortable in his heart.

"It's so honest and polite, it's really a student. Qin Wen thought to himself.

He sent another message: "According to the regulations, there is no need to pay royalties for activities without economic benefits. "

The other side instantly replied with a message: "Although there is no economic benefit to this event, it still has some influence and fame, so I think I still want to give it to you." "

Seeing this information, Qin Wen's first feeling was that this person was real, and his second reaction was that this person was quite stubborn.

"Alright then, you can watch it. Qin Wen didn't care.

The other side replied, "Then, I will transfer you a thousand ......?"

The cautious tone characteristic of a student was obvious, probably because he was worried that Qin Wen would not be satisfied.

Qin Wen didn't have any special reaction.

A hundred and a thousand make no difference to him.

It's just that the other side can give a thousand does make him a little surprised.

These days, students are so rich?

"Okay. "

A thousand dollars quickly turned around.

Qin Wen didn't pay attention anymore, drinking coffee while reading quietly.

The other side.

Looking at the message on the screen, Zong Xiang breathed a long sigh of relief.

This is the first time she has bought the rights from a stranger.

In the past, she didn't have so many opportunities to perform in public, and even when she did, she always performed masterpieces by composers from a century or two ago.

That certainly doesn't involve royalties.

"A thousand dollars...... It's expensive, but it's worth the money!" a smile appeared on Zong Xiang's face.

Generally speaking, playing someone else's music is basically a fee of 100 to 500.

Only if the song is particularly good, or if I like the song very much, I will spend more money.

And this time both reasons are accounted for.

"No matter, start practicing, there are only six days left!".

......

Days passed quickly.

Jiangshi Conservatory of Music.

Recital Hall.

Thousands of people sat in the ring-shaped seats, and the scene was filled with the sound of buzzing and talking.

Some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, some people whispered snacks, and some young couples whispered.

Background.

Several presenters in formal attire and gowns were reading the manuscript in a whisper.

The students who will perform will sort out and check their instruments one by one.

Zong Xiang sat in the corner, not in a hurry.

She was thinking about the song "Liang Zhu".

After so many days of practice, she thinks this piece is very beautiful.

And this piece is very feminine and tactful from a female perspective.

"Honglu should be an old-timer in the industry, right?".

She began to be in a daze again.

Long.

A student who was helping in the background ran over and reminded, "Senior sister, the next show is you." "

"Okay, I'm sorry for you. "

Zong Xiang nodded in thanks.

She stood up and began to organize her clothes.

A few minutes later, she heard the host call her name.

She took a deep breath and began to walk onto the stage.

The piano was set up on the stage, shining brightly in the silvery white light.

She came to the piano and sat down.

The audience was silent.

Keep your hands on the piano.

Tap with your fingertips.

At first, a faint and fresh sound of the piano was heard.

Speak softly, in a low voice.

It seems that lovers rarely see each other and can't bear to part.

In the middle, the tune picks up and the pitch becomes heavier, as if they were finally separated.

The sound is earnest, and the feelings are thousands.

A distant love, through notes and passing years, through time and space, Shanshan came to all the listeners.

Ultimately.

Stop.

Tone break.

After a few seconds, the audience broke away from the poignant and romantic mood and applauded.