my fiancée is a streamer

Finally, Ye Xuan started to sing.

made me cry

More than last night's wine

make me reluctant

more than your tenderness

...

Walk with me on the streets of Chengdu

Don't stop until all the lights go out

...

Ye Xuan's voice became hoarse, and his demeanor became melancholy and low-key. It seemed that what he sang was not a song, but a story, and Ye Xuan was the storyteller.

As for plagiarism?

Hehe, can it be called copying when it comes to cultural people?

Chapter 11 "Chengdu"

At the end of the song, his fingers gently dropped from the guitar, and Ye Xuan quietly watched the reaction of the two women.

"What's the name of this song?" Feng Lingyu asked in a daze. She swore that she had never heard such a beautiful lyric song, but after searching her mind like a music library, Feng Lingyu still shook her head.

She had never heard of this song.

"Chengdu!"

"What about the author?"

"You should have heard of his name. He is very famous." Ye Xuan stared at Feng Lingyu seriously and said.

"I!"

puff

Meng Xiaotuan was drinking water, and when he heard it, he gave Ye Xuan a smirk.

Ye Xuan: "..."

"You? What an international joke, if you can write such a song, a sow can climb a tree!" Meng Xiaotuan laughed breathlessly, and the sand sculpture would believe that the author of such a beautiful song was Ye Xuan.

Wiping his face, Ye Xuan shrugged helplessly, even though he had silently apologized to the original author thousands of times.

But since he has traveled to a new world, who knows that he is plagiarizing?

Pooh!

Reference, it is t reference!

Can the affairs of cultural people be called copying?

"Tuantuan, I really can't seem to find this song." Feng Lingyu looked at Ye Xuan with a frozen expression on the phone, and the meaning of what he said was self-evident.

Since it can't be found on the Internet, it means that the song has not been released. Shui Lanxing is very strict about copyright, and if it is plagiarized, it will go to jail!

"You really wrote it?" Meng Xiaotuan covered her mouth.

"Can you write such a beautiful song?"

Ye Xuan's eyes became a little melancholy. If he was holding a cigarette between his fingers, he would pretend to be more perfect!

"There are geniuses in this world, although not many, I am!"

Meng Xiaotuan: "???"

The degree of shock in Feng Lingyu's heart was indescribable. As Ye Xuan said, there is indeed a genius in this world, she is not, so she works harder than others.

It just seems that, compared with genius, his efforts are more than a little worse, and hard work pays off. It is a lie of the primary school teacher!

"Ye Xuan, which music college did you graduate from?" Feng Lingyu asked Ye Xuan curiously.

It must be first-class, and even Ye Xuan may even study abroad!

Hearing Feng Lingyu's words, Ye Xuan's rare old face turned red, and he wanted to refuse to answer this question.

"Lingyu, he graduated from the Agricultural University. To put it bluntly, it is for raising pigs!" Meng Xiaotuan dismantled Ye Xuan mercilessly, and successfully gave a wave of Ye Xuan's incomparably comfortable mood, showing two cute little boys at the corners of his mouth. Tiger teeth!

"Ok!"

In Feng Lingyu's unbelievable eyes, Ye Xuan nodded.

When I applied for the school, my father said that raising pigs would definitely make a lot of money, so Ye Xuan applied for a second-class agricultural university. After graduation, he raised pigs for half a year. After that, he stayed at home until now.

Feng Lingyu was not amused by Meng Xiaotuan's words, and looked at Ye Xuan repeatedly, as if trying to find something related to music.

"Ye Xuan, can you sell this song to me? I'll pay you [-]!" Feng Lingyu took a deep breath and expressed his thoughts.

If he sings this song in the selection competition for trainees of Q Music Company the day after tomorrow, Feng Lingyu firmly believes that he will pass the selection successfully!

"Lingyu, your brain is so funny? A broken song is worth [-]?" Meng Xiaotuan quickly touched Feng Lingyu's head.

No fever!

"You don't understand, Ye Xuan, can you?" Feng Lingyu said with bright eyes.

"No."

"why?"

"Because art is priceless!"

Feng Lingyu: "???"

"15 million!"

"make a deal!"

Meng Xiaotuan: "..."

What art is priceless, to put it bluntly or money is not in place!

"Then you can teach me the sheet music of this song, and I will use it the day after tomorrow!" Feng Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief after obtaining the copyright of the song "Chengdu" from Ye Xuan.