This Star is a Bit All-around

Chapter 132 Final Plan Implementation (for Subscription)

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Jinghua, Chinese Music Association.

"There are still four days before the exchange meeting will start, how are you all preparing?"

In an antique courtyard, an old man sitting above looked at the dozen or so people sitting below and asked in a deep voice.

"Old Zhuo, we are all fully prepared, and the ensemble tunes have also been mastered."

A middle-aged man sitting under the old man said with a smile: "The second-generation disciples are also working hard. They have been practicing without sleep and food for the past few days. They said that they want to promote the prestige of China's traditional musical instruments at this exchange meeting!"

"Oh, is that so, that's nice."

The old man stroked his beard and nodded with a smile. His surname is Zhuo, his name is Zhuo Yi, and he is the head of the Huaguo Traditional Musical Instrument Troupe.

Zhuo Yi looked at the people below and smiled, and then suddenly changed his words: "How are you practicing the erhu song "Horse Racing" and the suona song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"? They are prepared for this exchange meeting. The finale of the finale, there is no room for loss!"

"Um... this... I'm almost done practicing," the middle-aged man in the first place said with some expectation.

"Um!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yi paused his hand stroking his beard, stared at his cloudy eyes and said, "What do you mean almost! If you are proficient, you are proficient, and if you are not proficient, you are not proficient. Don't be ambiguous with me!"

Stared at by Zhuo Yi, the first middle-aged man shrank back in fear, and later Ai complained: "Leader, it's not that we don't work hard, it's that those two songs are really... hey..."

The middle-aged man sighed and said: "There is no original score published, but we just listen to the tune and play the tune that we compose. It is always different from the original, and we cannot imitate it exactly the same."

"And the song "Horse Racing" is relatively easy for their erhu group, because there is a video of the original work, watching the video to learn his technique will always be rewarding, but for the suona group... hey..."

The middle-aged man sighed again and said, "I suspect that the original author used a lot of skills when he played the song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix", but there is no video. This skill cannot be achieved purely by listening and guessing."

"snort!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yi snorted coldly and said, "It can't be done?! How could it not be done! Could it be that so many of you with orthodox inheritance can't even compare to a wild boy!"

Hearing the sound, none of the dozen or so people at the scene made a sound, but they had different expressions. Some were unhappy, some were ashamed, some were dissatisfied, some were helpless, some were indifferent, and some were disappointed.

Yes, the disappointed one, and he is Li Dongning's master Liu Yukun sitting at the end.

Disappointment, not the disappointment that no one present could copy those two pieces, but the disappointment to the entire traditional musical group!

He still remembers that after his apprentice asked him to listen to "horse racing", he said that he would recommend the original author to participate in the exchange meeting and represent Huaguo in the battle.

After he called to inquire and was rejected, the disciples said angrily that they were going to do something to get rid of the bottom line. He also persuaded them, saying that they were stubborn, but they would not do such bottomless things as encroaching on the younger generation.

But now, it turns out that he was wrong, and he was completely defeated!

Even, just because he made a phone call, this group of people actually excluded him. If it weren't for the generation symposium held today, he wouldn't know that the group of people in front of him were already practicing these two pieces of music .

"Hehe... Dongning, well done!"

Liu Yukun laughed self-deprecatingly in his heart, and then narrowed his eyes, he no longer wanted to look at the group of people with dirty hearts in front of him.

"Boom!"

When the atmosphere was silent for nearly a minute, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and then a young man ran in with a mobile phone in a panic.

"Panic, what happened!"

The first man looked at the young man who ran in and frowned slightly and scolded.

"Master! Not good, something happened!"

The young man yelled and handed the mobile phone to the middle-aged man and said, "Look, just half an hour ago, two pictures were posted on our official blog, and the content of the pictures was about "horse racing" and "hundreds of dollars". Niao Chaofeng "The content of the copyright registration of these two songs!"

"Copyright registration content? What content!" Someone asked aloud.

The young man said solemnly: "The registrant declares that without his own consent and authorization, no one may use or perform these two pieces of music in any form anywhere!"

"What!"

Everyone exclaimed, even a little unbelievable, because most people would not indicate this when registering copyright, otherwise there would not be so many cover songs.

And it is precisely because of this that they confidently did not check the copyright registration of these two songs. As a result...

"Bang!" Zhuo Yi, who was sitting in the upper position, also slapped the armrest of the chair in anger and shouted: "Have you had someone identify these two pictures, are they real or P!"

"Really!" The young man hurriedly said: "And we have already conducted an inquiry, he is indeed registered in this way!"

"Bang!" Zhuo Yi patted the armrest again angrily, and said angrily, "Then contact him himself! Ask him to authorize us to play these two pieces!"

Hearing this, the young man said with even more bitterness: "Contacted, he... he said... that we are cheating"

"Scam?!"

All the people present were stunned by these two words, unable to recover in a daze.

"Hehe...it seems that someone is doing something."

Zhuo Yi sneered, but now anger turns anger, anger turns anger, he has nothing to do.

...

In the "Four Seasons Delicious" shop, during a short break, Yang Qing looked at Wang Ming and Li Dongning who were sitting in the shop playing with their mobile phones, and said speechlessly:

"I said, you two are really free. Why don't you come to my store to play with your mobile phone?!"

Hearing this, Wang Ming raised his head and looked at Yang Qing with a smile: "Brother Yang, look at what you said, isn't Xiao Fangzi helping you sell steamed buns, otherwise you will be too busy to die, this is just a peck and a drink." There is a certain number."

"Hey, you're still talking to me." Yang Qing shook his head and laughed, "My phone rang just now, did you answer it? Who is it?"

Wang Ming smiled and handed over Yang Qing's phone and said, "It's an unfamiliar number, it's a scam call."

"Scam call?"

Yang Qing turned on the phone suspiciously and looked at it. It was indeed an unfamiliar number, so he didn't take it seriously, and smiled at the three of them:

"Since you are free, don't leave at noon. Jin'er and the little guys are not here today. I will cook a few dishes at noon and ask Brother Bai to drink less."

"OK!"

The three nodded with a smile.

After resting for a while, Yang Qing continued to make pancakes and fruits, and Fang Du was also full of energy and continued to help sell the steamed buns.

"What's the matter, when will your army start!"

Wang Ming approached Li Dongning, who was fiddling with the mobile phone, glanced at the busy Yang Qing, and asked in a low voice.

"Soon!" Li Dongning also whispered back: "The army is gathering, and we will launch an attack in ten minutes!"

"pretty!"

Thief Wang Ming said with a smile: "I still want to contact Brother Yang directly to ask for authorization, ha ha... I really think we are just eating, let alone you, the traitor."

Li Dongning→_→: "What are you talking about! Can you speak? Am I called a traitor? I'm called abandoning the dark and turning to the bright!"

Wang Ming: "Hehe..."

"Hehe, what a fart! Quickly bring Qingzi's phone!"

"Eh... why are you still bringing it here, haven't they all already called?"

"Pig, you, you won't be beating after you've been beating! Can't you be beating again in the afternoon after beating now? You can't be beating at night!"

Wang Ming was stunned: "Ah, that's right, then what are you going to do, or...just invalidate Brother Yang's phone card!"

Li Dongning: "...You are ruthless! I still want to save the private phone numbers and landline numbers of everyone in the association in Brother Yang's phone, and then block them all!"

Hearing this, Wang Ming looked at Li Dongning dumbly and opened his mouth. After a long while, he sighed and said, "Let's cancel the card directly, it's convenient and quick!"

"Okay! Then you use Fang Du's mobile phone to send a text message to Jin'er, telling her that we are in the store, and ask her to use Fang Du's mobile phone to contact Qingzi if she needs anything."

"Well, yes!"

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