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Chapter 109 – Indie Music Producer

The little mosquito pressed the keys first, and the wonderful sound of the piano was like an elf, awakening everyone's ears.

Mai Yi teased the strings of the piano, and her slender fingers seemed to pass through the girl's hair.

The gentle music quickly calmed everyone down and listened quietly.

Mai Yi slowly opened his mouth and sang this song "Decent" in a story-telling tone.

After the song was sung, everyone was still singing it.

It took a while before someone woke up and slapped hard.

Listening to the thunderous applause around him, Liu Qinglong looked at his hands awkwardly, all holding mobile phones. Especially Maiyi's mobile phones, which were as thick as bricks.

Liu Qinglong was embarrassed for a long time before gritting his teeth and shouting, "Awesome!"

At the same time, various small gifts in the live broadcast room also began to flood the screen with crazily.

[Xiaoshuye: Live version, Mai Mai is so stupid!]

【猫哥:这次比上次还痛快!】

[Shuiyu: Are you really planning to clean up and make your debut?]

[Add three spoons of sugar: I won’t say nonsense, just brush up the small gift!]

[Add a 3-spoon of sugar to get ten big dusters for the anchor!]

[Little Leaf gives the anchor twenty chocolates!]

[Bone Angel gives three anchors Rockets!]

【…】

Mai Yi looked at the cheers of everyone and felt his blood boiling. He immediately shouted, "Come again!" and then played the guitar first.

The little mosquito and the others followed immediately.

This second song is "My Future Is Not a Dream"!

This song is completely different from the previous "Decent" style, and the song is full of desire for the future.

When the music started, everyone seemed to be ignited by the music, and their blood began to boil.

Mai Yi's clear voice quietly appeared with the music, like a clear spring, soothing everyone's restless heart.

As the music went ups and downs, the words and sentences of Mai Yi poured into everyone's mind.

When Mai Yi was halfway through singing, Mai Yi suddenly turned the microphone towards all the students.

When everyone saw this, they were stunned, but Mai Yi led a group of students to sing loudly: "My future is not a dream..." As he sang, he handed over the microphone again.

This time, all the students understood, and they sang loudly with Mai Yi, fighting with all their might and shouting at the top of their lungs, which was a promise to tomorrow and a shout for the future.

Liu Qinglong felt his scalp numb, so he quickly stood aside with his cell phone and broadcast the scene live on his mobile phone.

Mai Yi simply sat in Liu Qinglong's position, and took all the students to shout loudly and call affectionately together.

Everyone was following Mai Yi, shouting loudly, shouting loudly.

Although some people have run away, their voices are extremely sincere.

Such a picture touched everyone on the other side of the screen through Maiyi's mobile phone and through this small lens.

Countless small gifts, like raining, appear on the screen.

Several local fans in the live broadcast room even bought several of the most expensive UFOs.

When the song was finished, the gifts in the live broadcast room were still erupting.

Mai Yi held the microphone and turned to look at all the students, saying, "Students, you have graduated and are about to enter another stage of your life. I hope that after you go to college, you must study hard and continue to work hard. Remember..." As he said, Mai Yi looked at the tender faces, "Our future..."

All the students stood up and shouted, "...it's not a dream!"

Although there were only a dozen students at the scene, infinite power burst out, and waves of sound seemed to be about to open the entire house.

And just in the private room, when the atmosphere was so hot that it seemed to be about to ignite, the door was suddenly pushed open.

A middle-aged man looked at him, as if he was looking for something.

Seeing this, Liu Qinglong immediately asked, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand quickly, "Hey, don't get me wrong. I was passing by outside just now. When I heard someone singing here, I wanted to ask, what kind of song is this?"

When Liu Qinglong heard this, he said proudly: "My friend's own original song, have you never heard it!"

The middle-aged man nodded, "I have never heard of it. That, please ask, who sang it? Can you talk about it for a few words?"

Liu Qinglong frowned, "What are you doing?"

The middle-aged man immediately took out his business card from his pocket and said, "My name is Li Xian, I am an independent music producer and I have a studio." As he said that, he handed over the business card.

Liu Qinglong narrowed his eyes and saw the five words "Xianyin Studio" written on it.

Liu Qinglong nodded and greeted Mai Yi: "Maizi, I have a friend here, I want to talk to you."

Mai Yi heard this and then walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Xian hurriedly said, "I am..."

But Mai Yi heard these two words, and he couldn't hear anything he said later.

Because the students behind him had no control of Mai Yi, they immediately started chatting.

It’s nothing to say one person, mainly because more than a dozen people are talking together, which is really a bit too much.

Liu Qinglong gave Liu Qinglei the phone casually, then pulled Mai Yi and Li Xian and said, "Go out, go out, find a place to talk! Oh, let's go!" As he said that, he pulled the two of them out.

This place belongs to Liu Qinglong, so it is easy to find a quiet office.

After arriving at the office, Li Xian introduced himself again. After everyone got to know each other, Li Xiancai said: "Mr. Mai, I really like your song. I wonder if I can help you do it?"

Liu Qinglong heard this and said directly: "That's a coincidence. I also said I wanted to find someone to help Maizi make this song. It just so someone can recognize the goods, so I will save trouble."

Mai Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't actually know much about music production."

Li Xian hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter, I understand this!"

Mai Yi smiled and said, "Originally. Brother Qinglong likes to listen to this song. I thought about it, so I recorded it and threw it online. Whoever likes to listen to it will download it by myself, and I will save trouble. But, how do you... calculate it!"

Although Maiyi knew that this song was valuable, she never expected to make money.

Even buying a warm song is just for the sake of the old classmates.

Now if Li Xian wants to cooperate with Mai Yi, he has to explain the matter clearly first.

After all, it is better to be a villain first and a gentleman later than to be unable to explain it clearly afterwards!

Although Liu Qinglong didn't know what was said, he didn't want Mai Yi to suffer a loss, so he said, "Mr. Li, tell me, how much do you want to calculate this account? How much do you plan to spend to buy it!"

Li Xian was stunned, "Don't you want money?"

Liu Qinglong waved his hand directly, "No, I don't want money for it. If you give it to it, you have to ask for money!"
Chapter completed!
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