Minglong Youth: Shared House with Cheng Yushan and Bian Xiaoxiao

"Really?"

Hearing this, Kugua frowned, did not speak, but listened quietly, and could not help but nodded secretly.

"Don't mention it, this song is excellent in both lyrics and composition. Which band sang this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Because it was a duet of a man and a woman, Kugua didn't know who composed the song for a while and thought it was from some new band.

"No."

The woman shook her head and smiled.

"It's a duet between Zhou Chen and Ji Linlin. Bitter Melon, did you know? It turns out that the song I had been listening to before was actually sung by Ji Linlin. I never thought that Ji Linlin had experienced so much in these years..."

Momordica charantia,"……"

Zhou Chen.

It’s Zhou Chen again!

At this moment, his mind was filled with the image of that senior high school student, and he didn't pay any attention to Ji Linlin at all.

He never expected that the event he did not attend would become so popular after Zhou Chen temporarily took over. Isn't this embarrassing for him!

What's even more embarrassing is that even he has to admit that the song "My Dream" is too advanced and none of his famous works can be compared with it.

I have an event tomorrow. Isn't this just slapping myself in the face?

……

……

"Hey, Zhou Chen, you are so dishonest. Why didn't you discuss this beautiful song with me? I have a professional team to help you with the operation!"

"Zhou Chen, tell me a price and I'll go find you to sign the contract right away."

After the performance, Mr. Qian originally wanted to treat Zhou Chen and others to a meal to express his gratitude, but Zhou Chen refused.

Zhou Chen knew the influence of "My Dream" without even watching Douyin. If he didn't go back to Shonan now, he might not be able to go back in the next few days.

After all, I am still a senior high school student. Singing is one thing, but studying is still very important.

Lei Ming and Sang Xia also deeply agreed with Zhou Chen's suggestion. Zhou Chen and the others were not really worried. What they were worried about was that if this matter was delayed for too long, it would have a huge impact on people like Li Ran and Cheng Yushan.

After all, these students are not as smart or talented as Zhou Chen, and they don’t have the capital to stay here.

The earlier students return to Minglong Middle School, the earlier they can get into the learning state and make the final sprint for the college entrance examination three months later.

So, at this time, everyone in Class 11, as well as Ji Linlin and Tan Xiaozhou, also boarded the high-speed train back to southern Hunan.

However, not long after the train started moving, Zhou Chen received a call from Li Qingshan, the head of Cool Music.

Li Qingshan did not expect that Zhou Chen would create another phenomenal song in such a short time. Not to mention other things, just by listening to "My Dream" once, Li Qingshan knew how terrifying the influence of this song was.

So, he called Zhou Chen immediately and wanted to buy the copyright of this song.

"This..."

Zhou Chen listened to the voice on the phone, thought for a moment, turned his head and looked at Ji Linlin beside him.

"Mr. Li, I think this song is more suitable for Ji Linlin to sing. So, I am just the lyricist, and Ji Linlin still has to sing it."

Ji Linlin, who was immersed in the singing just now, asked, "???"

Such a good song could fetch a lot of money just from the copyright fees.

Zhou Chen asked him to sing, what does this mean?

Chapter 153 Welcome Zhou Chen Home

While Ji Linlin was stunned, she saw Zhou Chen looking towards her.

"Sister Linlin, I'll give you this song to sing as a gift for your return to the music scene. What do you think?"

"what?"

Hearing this, Ji Linlin became even more confused.

As a professional singer, Ji Linlin naturally knows how high the quality of the song "My Dream" is. The copyright fee alone is probably starting at tens of millions.

Zhou Chen just handed it to himself?

How could Ji Linlin deserve such a valuable gift?

"Zhou Chen, this is your original song. I can't afford it."

Ji Linlin shook her head and quickly refused.

Although she has a good relationship with Zhou Chen and likes this song very much, Ji Linlin cannot do such a thing as accepting benefits from others for no reason.

"But Sister Linlin, this song really suits you."

Zhou Chen shrugged and said with a smile,

“The greatest respect for a song is to give it to a singer who is suitable for it.”

Ever since hearing Ji Linlin singing "My Dream", Zhou Chen had made this decision in his mind.

Good songs should be sung by good singers.

He is aware of his singing ability. If he sings this song, it will be popular, but that's it. If it is given to Ji Linlin, the effect will be completely different.

"Of course, if you're embarrassed, I'll sell you the song. You can just offer any price, how about that?"

Zhou Chen looked at Ji Linlin with a smile.

In the music industry, lyricists usually sell the copyright directly to an agency or directly to the singer, who then performs the song through professional composers or singers.

But most lyricists can’t make much money.

Only those lyricists who create top-tier songs one after another can earn a lot of copyright fees.

Zhou Chen thought that he still had a long way to go in the future, and it would be inconvenient if he was always asked to sing. Many songs were obviously very good, but he simply couldn't sing them to express the meaning.

It would be nice to take this opportunity to transform myself into a lyricist. Then I can just write a few songs and sell them for a lot of money.

In this way, money comes quickly and I don’t have to worry so much. It’s the best of both worlds.

"Your song is very valuable. How can I afford it?"

Ji Linlin couldn't help but be moved when she heard this.

Although she is very good at dubbing, it is ultimately too niche and she has always been behind the scenes. Ji Linlin had originally given up on singing, but after singing this song today, that eager feeling jumped out again.

if……

If I could really own the copyright of this song "My Dream", maybe I could take this opportunity to return to the music scene.

Can……

Although I have no worries about food and clothing these years and have some money, it is still a bit difficult for me to buy "My Dream".

"so……"

Ji Linlin blinked, looked at Zhou Chen, and said seriously,

"Zhou Chen, I'll give you two million first. In the future, if this song makes money, I'll give you half of what I get. How about that?"

The money she could come up with was too little, and after thinking it over, it seemed that this was all she could offer.

"no problem."

Zhou Chen smiled lightly, agreeing to this matter, and then said to Li Qingshan on the other end of the phone,

"Mr. Li, did you hear that? The copyright of this song belongs to Sister Linlin."

Li Qingshan on the other end of the phone was also greatly shocked.

He obviously didn't expect that Zhou Chen would just give away such a good song.

In his opinion, this song "My Dream" is worth at least 30 million, or even more. Ji Linlin's 2 million is really too little. But he has to say that what Zhou Chen said is right. It is indeed more appropriate for Ji Linlin to sing this song.

Moreover, in this case, Zhou Chen is the lyricist and Ji Linlin is the singer. With this powerful combination, the popularity of this song will not be low!

"No problem. Then Miss Linlin, shall we... discuss this in detail..."

Li Qingshan said with a smile across the phone.

Ji Linlin is now also a hot figure on Tik Tok. If she can sign a contract with KuKu Music, it will be a great thing for their company.

"Since you are Zhou Chen's friend, there is no problem. Let's add each other on WeChat first and talk in detail later."

Zhou Chen had already sold the copyright of this song to her, so how could Ji Linlin not give Zhou Chen face? Naturally, she followed Zhou Chen's example and agreed to cooperate with Li Qingshan.

The train was running very fast. After traveling for several days, everyone was exhausted both physically and mentally, and gradually fell asleep on the train.

It was not until dawn that everyone returned to Xingzhou Station.

As soon as they came out, they saw a group of people holding signs and waving them at the exit.

The sign clearly reads,

"Welcome home Zhou Chen!"

Zhou Chen, "???"

Everyone, "???"

Wow, who are these people? It’s such a grand scene. If you didn’t know, you would think they were picking up some big star.

Is Zhou Chen’s influence so terrifying now?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Chen.

"Don't look at me. I don't know either."

Zhou Chen was completely confused. None of these people recognized him. Besides, he rushed back to Xingzhou overnight. How did these people know such a confidential matter?

Isn't this crazy?

While I was in a daze, I saw one of the middle-aged men coming towards me with a smile.

"Haha, Teacher Zhou Chen, welcome back to Xingzhou."

The middle-aged man said enthusiastically,

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Zhao Ping, the head of the Xiangnan Writers Association. The Doupo you created is really a good work. So, I would like to invite you to join our Writers Association. What do you think?"

The person who came was none other than Zhao Ping, the head of the Writers Association. The people standing behind him were the head of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and some other writers from Xingzhou.

Even the people from the China Writers Association had spoken, so how could they dare to neglect it? So they had been trying to find a way to contact Zhou Chen for the past two days. Finally, Zhao Ping found Sang Xia's contact information and learned the time Zhou Chen would return to Xingzhou, so he brought people to pick him up early in the morning.

"Writers Association?"

Zhou Chen was also a little surprised when he heard this person's identity.

In his previous life, he was a writer of failed novels and also joined a local writers' association. However, joining was useless as he did nothing but bragging at social events. Not only did it not bring any benefits, but it also affected his own creations.

Zhou Chen didn't expect that people from the Writers Association would come to his door before he had even finished updating his novel.

What happened...

"I'm sorry, Director Zhao, right? I'm still a student and I just want to study hard."

Zhou Chen smiled and refused rudely.

What's the point of joining the Writers Association? If you want to get involved in this field, you have to give yourself your identity.

Now that I haven't joined, don't I still have popularity and fame?

Chapter 154 Dean Xiao Rui's Request

Zhou Chen was in no mood to engage in literary conversation with this group of people, so he made up an excuse that he was tired, left the train station, and followed the eleventh shift back to the rental community.

Because they had been on the train all night, Lei Ming and Sang Xia simply gave several people from Class 11 half a day off.

When Zhou Chen and his group returned to Minglong Middle School, as expected, they attracted an even more sensational crowd.

These days, not only on Douyin, but even the entire Minglong Middle School is talking about Zhou Chen.

No one expected that the top student in their Minglong Middle School not only had such excellent academic performance, but could also write such a wonderful Battle Through the Heavens in his spare time!

After all, many students are secretly reading this novel during class!

As for many girls, they were completely impressed by Zhou Chen's talent.