"Hundreds of thousands of yuan for copyright fees for one song, and there are 30 songs in one concert." Li Xingqin was surprised.

"It's impossible for every song to be sung at this level." Wang Sulong laughed: "Basically, there are at most two or three high-quality and well-known songs in a concert."

"And most of them are songs that cost tens of thousands of yuan each."

"For me, 30 songs in a concert are basically my own songs, and I can occasionally sing one or two songs by Cao Shuai." Wang Sulong explained, and everyone understood.

"Or someone like Xiaodan, who just debuted and released an album."

"With only 10 songs, she must sing 20 other people's songs at the concert."

"Then she has to sing two or three songs of the level of "As Wish" to support the show."

"Then choose a few songs with copyright fees of tens of thousands of yuan."

"The copyrights of the last dozen songs are tens of thousands of yuan, or hundreds of thousands or millions."

"If you calculate it this way, the copyright fee for 20 songs in a concert is basically controlled at around 3 million yuan. These songs The copyright fee must be paid by the company that organizes the concert.

"For singers who have just debuted like Xiao Dan, singing "190" will not have enough ticket appeal. Now they get paid for singing at concerts, just like actors get paid for movies, a certain amount of performance fee per show."

"Then singers like me, Cao Shuai, Hua Chenyu, Zhang Jie, Lao Xue, who are popular and have many works, and have concert box office appeal, will get a share. As for how much the share is, it depends on the situation."

Wang Sulong's words can be regarded as letting many people understand the inside story of singers singing and concerts.

"But how to calculate it specifically? The copyright fee for singing other people's songs at concerts." Song Dandan still wanted to ask clearly, because he didn't know how much it was.

"Let's calculate it this way." Seeing that Song Dandan insisted on finding out, Wang Sulong also broke the news.

"Let's say my concert in July was held at the National Stadium, with 16,000 seats. The average ticket price is 600, so the number of seats is 16,000 multiplied by the average ticket price of 600, which equals 9.6 million."

"9.6 million, multiplied by the fee rate of 4%, so I cover one song for 38.4."

"It's one song, not all of them."

"Let's say I cover 10 of Cao Shuai's songs in this concert, that's 384 copyright fees."

Wang Sulong's explanation couldn't be clearer.

Everyone was shocked when they learned that covering one of Cao Gong's songs would cost nearly 400,000 in copyright fees.

"Now you know why singers stop singing after three lines on the show?"

"Or when editing and broadcasting, only three lines are edited and broadcast?"

"Because starting from the fourth line, the copyright is collected"Cao Gong explained it this way, and everyone understood.

"Wow, then you, husband, have lost a lot." Meng Ziyi thought of it now.

"You sold the copyrights of ten songs to my father-in-law for 3 million in 2015."

"But now these ten songs, each of which is sung once by a singer, will be worth more than 3 million."

When Meng Ziyi talked about this, Cao Gong smiled: "You can't calculate it this way."

"At the beginning, I was not famous, and no matter how good the songs were, the commercial value was not high at that time."

"It's just that now I'm popular, and my popularity has increased, and my songs are also well-known, so I have this price. In 2015, I was still a 19-year-old boy, and I was not well-known. Ten songs can be sold for 3 million, which is already a price given by a father to his family. ”

“And without the 3 million start-up capital, there would be no such achievements and life today.”

Meng Ziyi thought about what he said and felt that it was not wrong.

If there is no start-up capital, then all these are in vain.

“Wow, in that case, if the concert is held in the Bird's Nest, will the copyright fee be higher?”

Wang Yuwen, who was standing next to him, thought of this key point.

“Of course not.” Wang Sulong said.

“Didn’t Zhang Jie cover Cao Shuai’s “The Lone Warrior” at the Bird’s Nest concert?”

“There were 70,000 people at that concert, and the average ticket price was 800 yuan, which is 56 million; then multiply it by 4%, which is equivalent to 224 for this song. ”

“Ahem~” The copyright fee scared Wang Xingyue and others and made them cough.

“If you hold a concert in the Bird’s Nest, can the average price reach 800?” Cao Gong has never held one, so he really doesn’t know.

“I’m not sure, but it should be around 700 or 800, right?” In Wang Sulong’s opinion, this should be it.

“So, I will definitely sing your songs at my concert.” Wang Sulong said that she would definitely cover Cao Gong’s songs at her concert this time.

“I will give you five songs for free, but I have to tell you first, you have to pay the taxes, it doesn’t matter if I make money or not, otherwise you sing for free, and then I have to pay the taxes for you.”

“Hehe~” Wang Sulong understood the rule, but he grasped the key point: “From what you said, your song was covered, not only for free, but you also have to pay the taxes for that part? ”

“Yes, some people sang covers, and I didn’t make any money, and I had to help her pay taxes.”

“Who?” Li Xingqin was curious, who was this?

“His father, who else could it be?” Meng Ziyi guessed, it must be Liu Delai.

“My father, and Reba, Sister Mi and others sang my songs at the New Year’s Eve party.”

“And when my sister was live streaming, she was asked by fans to sing, and she sang my songs, so I had to help pay taxes.” Everyone understood what Cao Gong said.

Meng Ziyi thought of something and poked Cao Gong’s arm.

“After more than ten years,, maybe Qiqi will sing, you have to give it to her too. "Sister Meng reminded him.

"Just sing whatever you want, your wife and daughter, sing whenever you want." In his opinion, this is nothing.

Talking here, it seems that this topic is almost over

He glanced at the tanned Wang Hedi, and an idea came to him.

After taking a sip of tea, Cao Gong changed the subject: "Look at you guys going to the wilderness, just because you don't have enough material."

"My brother and I have to reveal the inside story of the concert now to get the material to be played on the hot search. ”

“Hahahaha~” The originally quiet scene suddenly erupted into a huge laugh.

This topic was well ended by Cao Gong, and everyone present laughed.

Originally, everyone was still shocked by the concert copyright fee, but now they were already laughing

While Shen Yue and the others were laughing, they all stood up.

Cao Gong also wanted to get up and go out to see if the fire for cooking zongzi had become smaller? (To read the violent novel, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

He had to go out to add more fire, otherwise it would be embarrassing if the fire went out....

“What are you going to eat tonight?” Zhang Xincheng asked everyone what they wanted to eat tonight.

“Yes, I just ate zongzi, so I’m not hungry now, but I will definitely be hungry at eight or nine o’clock.”

“How are we going to solve dinner tonight? "Li Xingqin was also very concerned about this.

The main reason was that they had not eaten well in the past three days, which was really too much suffering.

"How about barbecue tonight?" Meng Ziyi suggested, should we have barbecue today.

"Barbecue is fine! Let's have barbecue tonight." Song Dandan slammed the table and agreed, thinking that this was it for tonight.

"Okay, then let's prepare the food for barbecue tonight." After returning, Wang Chuanjun should also start to make something, otherwise, it would be like what Cao Gong said, there would be no material to play.

Cao Gong, who was outside, saw them coming out, and Cao knew to prepare barbecue.

Others also went to prepare, but Cao Gong didn't need to do it, because his rice dumplings were stewing.

"You are eating rice dumplings at this time, didn't you just eat them? "Seeing him eating zongzi, Sun Zhenni said.

"I didn't eat it. There were 65 just now. I could only touch them, but I didn't eat a single bite."

"Every one of you ate it. I gave the rest to the staff of the program team."

"My wife, who loves love, showed off one to herself and didn't even think of feeding me."

Meng Ziyi, who was sitting well, turned around immediately and said, "I thought you wanted to eat one yourself."[]

Eating the sweet zongzi, Cao Gong glanced at Meng Ziyi: "Do you think I want to talk to you?"

"The first bite of zongzi on Dragon Boat Festival, why didn't you give it to me?"

"Haha~" The first bite of zongzi on Dragon Boat Festival reminded Meng Ziyi of the joke of why you didn't give me the first bite. He did it again.

"You didn't ask." Meng Ziyi, who was questioned, found an excuse for herself.

"Oh, I didn't ask, so I didn't eat it? Really?"Cao Gong narrowed his eyes and asked Meng Ziyi.

"I didn't buy you the first cup of milk tea in summer. How did you treat me?"

"Hehe~" Meng Ziyi covered her face and was speechless for a moment.

Seeing Meng Ziyi like this, Cao Gong showed off the sweet rice dumplings 5.3, and then he lay down on the lazy sofa.

Cao Gong, who was lying down, looked up at the ceiling and said sad and heartbreaking words.

"Let's break up. Maybe it's wrong for us to be together."

"We have been together for so long. Have you ever cared about me?" Cao Gong said and squeezed out two tears.

"Don't force me to break you up. Break up? Dream on your dream." Sister Meng said fiercely.

But lying on the lazy sofa, Cao Gong looked at the ceiling and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

But Cao Gong got into the mood, but suddenly thought of a song and hummed it himself.

While humming this song, Cao Gong raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes.

"..." Wang Sulong noticed it and was speechless: "No way, this can inspire me to write a song?"

"Hehe~" Cao Gong himself didn't expect that he could think of this song.

I was just acting, but I didn't expect that a tear would make me think of a good song.

Seeing him start writing lyrics, Meng Ziyi blinked her big eyes. Is this okay?

How can my husband make money so easily? If he writes a song, can he make hundreds of thousands of dollars if someone sings it in the future? .

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