Siheyuan: Fusion of 129600 Selves

After selecting a dozen or so wealthy, well-known male singers, Zhang Jianghe quickly listened to some of their songs.

"Four years ago, the song "Mouse Loves to Eat Rice" earned over 100 million yuan in total. Is the price of each song 10 million yuan?"

"One album counts as 16 songs, so 160 million after tax seems reasonable."

There aren't many male singers in Longguo who can come up with tens of millions of dollars, but there are more than twenty of them.

Male singers can't afford so much money? What about the companies behind the singers?

Don’t have that much savings? Can’t you borrow money from someone?

All copyrights were sold as a package, and a classic song was sold for only 10 million, which was a bargain.

The income of a song is the download fee in the early stage and the cover fee in the later stage...

Many singers who were once quite famous have gradually faded into obscurity. The root cause is that they no longer have any good songs.

"First, write 48 songs, just enough for three albums, and register the copyright."

With the help of mind clones, I easily mastered forty-eight songs.

Download and install the software, register the author name Z, and then register the copyright of sixteen songs.

"It cost 300 yuan to register the copyright of the first song, and 100 yuan for each song thereafter. For 16 songs, the registration fee alone cost 1,900 yuan."

He registered the copyrights for these sixteen songs and just wanted to sell them to rich people.

"Contact Liu Furong first. If he doesn't buy or offers a lower price, contact other singers."

Zhang Jianghe, typing on the keyboard, relied on his skills to easily get Liu Furong's phone number.

Looking at the time, it was not yet nine o'clock in the evening, so Zhang Jianghe picked up his phone to make a call.

He was very frugal with words, so he didn't waste a single word and went straight to the point without hesitation.

After a brief chat, I sent the demos of sixteen songs to each other's email.

Less than an hour later, Liu Furong called.

"Brother Rong, each song will cost you 10 million after tax. All copyrights will be sold to you." Zhang Jianghe answered the phone.

"Okay." Liu Furong agreed readily and asked impatiently, "Where do we sign the contract?"

In the 1980s and 1990s, all the copyrights of a song could be acquired for tens of thousands of dollars.

It's 2008 now, and the price of songs of the same quality has increased by hundreds or even thousands of times.

Nowadays, many composers and lyricists seem to earn only a few hundred thousand to a million yuan when selling songs, but in fact they receive a share of the profits later.

"I'm in Beicheng. Call me when you get to Beicheng," said Zhang Jianghe.

Liu Furong, 47 years old this year, is a well-known triple-talented king with many works in film, television and music.

Even if Liu Furong didn't have more than 200 million dragon coins in cash, with his connections, it would be no problem for him to find someone to borrow 200 or 300 million.

Even if Liu Furong couldn't borrow money, he could still get hundreds of millions by mortgaging some of his properties.

One hundred and sixty million after tax, more than two hundred million before tax.

It seems that the cost of each song is more than 10 million, which is too expensive, but in fact it is just as cheap as cabbage.

Each of the sixteen songs sold by Zhang Jianghe is a classic. All copyrights are sold as a package, with the unit price being more than 10 million. Isn’t that a bargain?

The copyright income period for entertainment works is until twenty years after death.

Liu Furong is 47 years old. Under normal circumstances, he can live at least another 30 years. After he dies, his descendants can still reap the profits from these 16 songs for another 20 years.

Other singers who cover or adapt the songs have to pay Liu Furong, and movies or TV series that use these sixteen songs also have to pay Liu Furong.

Sixteen classic songs, using two every year, will allow Liu Furong to be popular for another eight years.

After waking up, Zhang Jianghe practiced Tai Chi for a while, had breakfast, washed up, and took a bus to school.

"It's very inconvenient not to have a car. It's easy to buy a car in the north city, but it's difficult to get a license plate."

He is registered in Yunmiao Village and does not want to move his household registration to Beicheng, but he wants a license plate.

"With my current strength, it doesn't matter even if I do what I want."

It is difficult to obtain a car license in the north city, and even if you get one, there are still various restrictions.

"Even if you get a free-travel license plate, the quality of the car is not that good, and it is also a problem to legally drive a modified car on the road."

"The Dragon Kingdom in this world has long been riddled with holes, and only the Dragon Army is relatively clean."

Dispelling the distracting thoughts from his mind, Zhang Jianghe paid the bill, got off the bus and walked into the campus.

When I arrived at the classroom, I found Xu Hongdou had already arrived.

Liu Tianxian's nickname comes from her celestial beauty.

In terms of appearance alone, there are very few people who can compare with Liu Tianxian.

"What are you looking at?" Xu Hongdou asked.

"It's so beautiful that I can't help myself." Zhang Jianghe said with a smile.

Xu Hongdou's pretty face turned slightly red and she smiled.

Zhang Jianghe opened his backpack, took out paper and pen, and started drawing.

"You can also draw?" Xu Hongdou couldn't help asking.

"I am an expert in both calligraphy and painting," said Zhang Jianghe.

There are so many lines of varying depths, and Xu Hongdou with a smile on her face appears on the white paper.

"What a beautiful painting." Xu Hongdou was stunned.

"People are better than paintings." Zhang Jianghe said sincerely.

Xu Hongdou in the TV series You Feng is talented, beautiful and has good character.

Xie Zhiyao and he in this world are both from Yunmiao Village and have a good relationship with each other.

But Zhang Jianghe had no intention of giving Xu Hongdou to anyone else, including Xie Zhiyao.

"This is Master Zhang's first portrait. I give it to you." Zhang Jianghe handed it over.

"Thank you, Master Zhang." Xu Hongdou thanked him.

"Student Zhang, can you draw a picture for me?" Chen Nanxing asked.

"I don't want to paint anymore. I'll paint for you when I want to." Zhang Jianghe said ambiguously.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, when the get out of class was over, the phone rang.

"Brother Rong, what's the matter?" Zhang Jianghe pressed the answer button.

"I'm in North City." Liu Furong's voice rang out.

"I'm at Beicheng University of Technology and Business." Zhang Jianghe said.

"I'll be there in the afternoon." Liu Furong responded.

After a brief chat, Zhang Jianghe hung up the phone.

"Student Zhang, you are very busy with work." Xu Hongdou said.

"I've been a little short of money recently, so I wrote a few songs to earn some living expenses." Zhang Jianghe said with a smile.

"Student Zhang, you can also write songs?" Xu Hongdou couldn't believe it.

"I can do a lot of things, and writing songs is just one of them." Zhang Jianghe said calmly.

"How much can a song sell for?" asked Chen Nanxing.

Zhang Jianghe didn't answer, but raised a finger.

"Ten thousand?" Chen Nanxing probed.

"That's about right." Zhang Jianghe nodded with a smile.

The difference between ten thousand and ten million is just three digits, not much.

After class, I went to the cafeteria to have lunch, and not long after, the phone rang again.

Zhang Jianghe arrived at the school gate and easily found Liu Furong.

They read the contract page by page, signed, took the money, took photos, chatted for a while, and then left.

Pull out your phone, send the photo to your parents, and then make a call.

"Dad, I wrote a few songs and sold them to Liu Furong. I made some money. I'll transfer 10 million to you."

"Jiang He, our family may be without money, but you cannot break the law."

"Dad, I really didn't break any law. I just wrote some songs and sold them for some money. I sent you the photos. Take a look."

After chatting with his parents for a few minutes, Zhang Jianghe went to the bank to transfer the money.

You can let your parents know about the fact that you make money by selling songs.

It is not advisable to let your parents know that you can make money by selling jadeite. After all, the source of jadeite is very troublesome.

My hometown is Yunzhou, and I have a few dollars of jade, so it's easy for me to fool people in North City.

It had only been a short time since he came back from his hometown, but he had already made hundreds of millions selling jade. Once his parents found out, it would be difficult to explain.

Yunmiao Village, Zhang Family.

When Zhang Xinghua saw the text message on his mobile phone, he was stunned.

Zhang Jianghe's parents in this life have the same names as Qinyuan Xiaoyuzhou's parents.

"Xinghua, Jiang He transferred 10 million to us?" Zhang Li was stunned.

"Yes, 10 million. According to the photos he sent me, he sold three songs in total, and each song was 10 million after tax." Zhang Xinghua said, "Ali, call Jiang He and ask him if he can use some of the 10 million to buy the store for his brother."