Being too straight, I became the Seven Deadly Sins of the Entertainment Industry

"Then why don't we do outdoors? Outdoors has a lot of traffic now."

"The outdoors you're talking about don't mean barbecues downstairs in the community, or survival in the wild in the forest park?"

"Hey, it's all right, it can attract popularity, and it can be quickly realized."

Huang Dafeng, who was seen through by Qin Tian, ​​suddenly laughed honestly.

"Bumblebee, the live broadcast industry is too deep, you can't grasp it."

"You just listen to me, let's start the weight loss live broadcast first, and then bring the goods directly, everything else is fake."

"The end of the universe is to bring goods."

"As long as you follow my plan, you will become the No. [-] brother of Douyin in one year."

"Really!"

At this moment, Huang Dafeng was completely moved.

"Brother Tian'er, from now on I will listen to you, and I will do whatever you say."

"Okay then, go and fix me two gym clothes now, one of yours and one of mine."

"Then get a yoga mat, and get a better-sounding stereo."

After thinking for a while, Qin Tian raised his own needs.

"Okay, I'll do it right now."

After nodding his head, the excited Huang Dafeng rushed out immediately.

When he returned to the room again, he already had a lot of things in his hands.

Basically, everything Qin Tian asked for was prepared by him.

"Phew, I'm exhausted. I'm too fat to do it. Just moving around is the same as running 5000 meters before."

While wiping the sweat from his forehead, Huang Dafeng muttered.

"What should I do next, brother Tian'er."

"Is it going to be broadcast directly?"

While he was waiting for Qin Tian's response, Qin Tian had already turned on the computer beside him.

After some operation, a music player was turned on by him.

But soon his brows frowned.

Because he discovered something that made him feel very incredible.

Looking around, all the songs on the entire homepage actually require a VIP, or they can be purchased as a single song, and they can't even listen to it.

In order to find out if this was an exception, he quickly changed to another player.

But the final result did not make any difference.

All songs need to be purchased or opened VIP.

After realizing that the copyright in this world might be different from the previous life, Qin Tian hurriedly asked Huang Dafeng beside him:

"Do all music players need to be paid now?"

"Are there any pirated music download sites?"

Huang Dafeng, who was still sorting out the equipment at the side, suddenly heard this question, was startled for a moment, and then looked at Qin Tian with puzzled eyes.

"Tian'er, are the cancer cells in your head already so exaggerated, eating up all your memories?"

"The copyright law is so strict now that all players must be authorized by the singer himself or the copyright owner before they can be put on the shelves."

"If you don't have the copyright and put it on the shelves privately, you can't be fined and go bankrupt."

"Not to mention pirated music sites."

"The person in charge of a recent pirated music website has been sued by hundreds of musicians."

"It is estimated that it will be released after 80 years."

After finishing speaking, Huang Dafeng seemed to have remembered something, and quickly added another sentence.

"Brother Tian'er, what do you want to do? You don't want to download pirated music from the Internet and play it in the live broadcast room."

Having said that, his face was immediately covered with a terrified expression.

"Brother, you are my own brother. It's fine that you can only live for three months, but I can live for many years."

"I don't want to go in and step on the sewing machine at such a young age."

"Others have been sentenced to 100 years of life imprisonment just for free downloading. If we use it for commercial use, it is estimated that we will be locked up for the next century."

After listening to Huang Dafeng's explanation, Qin Tian was also afraid for a while.

It never occurred to him that other parts of the world were not ahead of his previous life, but copyright law was at least half a century ahead of his previous life.

If he really found a pirated website and downloaded it just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Then what if I want to play music in the studio?"

After calming down, Qin Tian asked again.

"Well, you have to contact the owner of the song to buy the right to use the song. The fees vary depending on the singer's popularity. It's not cheap anyway."

"Either you can only play some music works that you own independent copyrights, so no one can sue you."

"Aren't we just trying to lose weight? If we really have to, let's not play music."

"Don't play music? How can it work? Isn't it all soulless?"

Qin Tian totally disagreed with Huang Dafeng's proposal.

After some careful thinking, a bold idea popped up in his mind.

"Isn't it music with independent copyrights? I can't write it myself!"

Thinking of the large amount of memories from previous lives in his mind and the advanced composition skills endowed by the system, the corners of Qin Tian's mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

But Huang Dafeng on the side was full of disbelief after hearing his words.

Chapter 27 Recording Songs

The reason why Huang Dafeng was full of disbelief in what Qin Tian said.

It's not because he looks down on Qin Tian, ​​but in his image, Qin Tian's talent in music is not even as good as him.

Perhaps it was related to the environment in which he grew up, Qin Tian had no understanding of music at all.

Even if Tianying spent a lot of money to hire a professor from the Conservatory of Music as a teacher for him, he didn't make any progress at all.

But with such talent, he even opened his mouth and said that he wanted to create a song independently.

This is not a joke.

But before he opened his mouth to persuade, Qin Tian had already picked up a pen and paper from the side.

In the next second, Qin Tian began to write on the paper.

"What are you writing?"

With a hint of curiosity, Huang Dafeng slightly put his head on the paper.

But looking at it, his mouth opened into an O shape.

Because what Qin Tian wrote on the paper is a musical work with both lyrics and music.

In just a moment of his stupefied effort, Qin Tian almost filled his entire page with writing.

But even so, Huang Dafeng still didn't feel that Qin Tian had the ability to create independently.

"Could it be that he copied it from the Internet?"

With such thoughts in mind, Huang Dafeng carefully read the finished part.

While watching, compare the songs in your mind.

It's just that no matter how he recalled, he couldn't remember where the source of this song came from.

Suddenly he thought of a fact that he had to admit.

That is, this song is probably really original by Qin Tian.

For a moment, he was stunned.

Although he couldn't judge the quality of this song for a while, it is not something ordinary artists can do to create a song independently in such a short period of time.

As for the ones that have been created before, that is even more impossible.

If Qin Tian had the ability to create independently before, Naiying Entertainment would not have caught on to this point and played desperately there.

Not to mention making Qin Tian easily confused.

"Could it be that this kid deliberately hid his clumsiness when he was in Tianying?"

"If this is the case, doesn't it mean that I am the only one in Qin Shihuang's group who is really a waste?"

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Just when Huang Dafeng began to doubt his life, Qin Tian on the other side had already written a whole song.

Looking at the song in front of him that came from another time and space, Qin Tian felt very kind for a while.

As for the shame brought about by plagiarism, it does not exist.

It’s called plagiarism in one world, but it’s time to travel to another world, so it should be called homage.

"I'm sorry Brother Jalen, don't worry, I will definitely let your music flourish in this world."

Thinking of this, Qin Tian quickly woke up Huang Dafeng, who was already looking stupid.

"Is there a professional recording studio near here? Let's go and record the song now."

"Recording studio? Let me think about it."

Although he was a little shocked by Qin Tian's speed, Huang Dafeng was not ambiguous at all in handling the matter.

In less than half an hour, he drove Qin Tian to a professional recording studio.

After paying the relevant usage fees, the two entered one of the recording studios very smoothly.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar professional equipment in front of him, Qin Tian was just about to grope for a while, when Huang Dafeng grabbed the manuscript and headset next to him.

"Hurry up, hurry up, this hour is a few hundred, enough to buy several elbows."

"I don't know if my singing skills have deteriorated because I haven't opened my voice for so many years."

"I'm a little nervous to sing a song written by my brother."

After speaking, he will put on the headset and prepare to sing.

But at this moment, Qin Tian stretched out his hand directly.

"Stop making trouble, brother Tian'er, time is tight, even with my singing skills, I can't guarantee that I can finish the recording in an hour."

"Who said I wrote to you?"

"Ok?"

Huang Dafeng, who was just about to continue putting on the headset, was stunned for a moment.

"Could it be that you still have to go outside and pay someone to sing?"

"Why waste the money."

"Besides, we are brothers. If I don't help with this kind of thing, who will help?"

"Can't I sing it myself?"

With a faint smile, Qin Tian took the headset from Huang Dafeng.

"You sing it yourself?"

Huang Dafeng seemed to have seen a ghost.

"Don't be kidding, your voice, your pitch, the company didn't let you speak when you sang in the chorus."

"I'm afraid you will lead us all astray."