Everyone pricked up their ears and listened to the conversation between the two, fearing that there would be a problem with the Symphony of Fate.
"Hello, Mr. Chen, you finished reading it so quickly." Xiao Yunhai's hearty voice came from the other end of the phone.
Chen Yuanlang swallowed hard and said, "Mr. Xiao, I hope you can tell me clearly, is this Symphony of Fate really your work?"
Xiao Yunhai paused and asked, "What's wrong? Mr. Chen, have you heard this song before? "
If Xiao Yunhai's plagiarized song was the same as other musicians' work, then he would really lose face this time.
Chen Yuanlang said, "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't believe you. It's just that this song is really a classic. It can be compared with Chopin and Mozart. I'm just asking you to be on the safe side. "
When Xiao Yunhai heard this, he finally relaxed and joked, "You gave me a big fright. I thought that the score of Symphony of Fate was stolen and then released. Mr. Chen, I seriously tell you that it took me 12 years to write this song. It's just that I haven't registered the copyright yet. "
"Yeah."
Hearing Xiao Yunhai's clear answer, the six or seven performers above the age of forty all cried out happily.
Xiao Yunhai heard their voices and said with a smile, "It seems that this song should be qualified to be on the stage of the concert."
Chen Yuanlang's expression changed and he said unhappily, "Mr. Xiao, although you wrote Symphony of Fate, I ask you not to insult it. If it's not qualified, then other songs are not qualified. Even the famous songs of Chopin and Mozart are the same. Because in my eyes, they are all works of the same level. "
Xiao Yunhai laughed and said, "Your attitude towards music makes me respect you."
At this time, Cao Minde took the phone and said, "Mr. Xiao, I'm Cao Minde, the conductor of the Hua Xia Symphony Orchestra, and also the deputy leader of the orchestra. I beg you to sell the copyright of this song to us. "
Xiao Yunhai said, "I won't sell it, but I can give it to you. You know, I'm not short of money. If you like it, I'll give it to you. "
The whole practice room suddenly quieted down, and then there was a burst of louder cheers.
Cao Minde said, "Thank you. Thank you so much, Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Yunhai said, "My only request is that you have to play Symphony of Fate in this concert. Because my wife and children will watch it, then I can establish my glorious image in front of my children. "
"Hahaha." Cao Minde said, "No problem. We will make good use of the time to rehearse, and we will definitely not disgrace this legendary song. This time, thanks to you, our China Symphony Orchestra will shock the world. "
Xiao Yunhai said, "Then congratulations to all of you. When you're free, you can ask Mr. Chen Yuanlang to come to me and sign the copyright transfer contract.
Cao Minde said, "Alright. Thank you. "
After hanging up the phone, Cao Minde yelled in high spirits, "Call everyone back. In three days, thoroughly practice the Symphony of Fate. If anyone dares to cause trouble during rehearsals, just get rid of him. "
"Okay." Everyone shouted in unison.
They were all team leaders of their respective instrument groups, and they called their team members.
Cao Minde said, "Yuanlang, go and find Mr. Xiao to sign the copyright transfer contract now, so as to avoid any more trouble."
Chen Yuanlang smiled and said, "Teacher Cao, there's no need to do this. Mr. Xiao can't go back on his words. "
Cao Minde said, "I know. But... forget it. If we go now, Mr. Xiao will think that we don't believe him. It will feel like we are measuring the heart of a gentleman with our own yardstick. Let's talk about it tomorrow. "
In this way, the Hua Xia Symphony Orchestra practiced the Symphony of Fate that Xiao Yunhai plagiarized from his previous life day and night.
On the other hand, Xiao Yunhai's family of four played around in Vienna. The two children were very excited and felt that everything was new to them, so they kept asking questions.
Seeing the two children playing so well, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing were very happy.
On June 10th, the most famous symphony orchestras from all over the world would perform here in the Golden Hall of Vienna. It would take about two days.
In terms of fame and strength, the Hua Xia Symphony Orchestra could only be regarded as below average.
This huge concert was broadcasted by many TV stations, including Hua Xia Music Station and Xiao Yunhai's Marvel Television Station.
Seeing his boss, the cameraman of Marvel Television Station hurried up and said, "Mr. Xiao, I'm Vernon from our TV station. Are you and Miss Zhao here to watch the concert?"
Xiao Yunhai nodded and said with a smile, "Yes. Haha, I didn't expect our TV station to also get the broadcasting rights. "
Vernon said, "It's only in Europe. America isn't very interested in symphony orchestras. "
Xiao Yunhai said, "Hua Xia doesn't watch much either. It's good that you can adapt to local conditions. Thank you for your hard work. "
Vernon laughed and said, "This is what we should do."
Seeing Zhao Wanqing and the two children standing there waiting for Xiao Yunhai, Vernon tactfully smiled and nodded at Zhao Wanqing. Then, he ended the conversation with Xiao Yunhai.
Zhao Wanqing's ticket was in the middle of the second row. It was a very good seat.
Sitting in a comfortable chair, Xiao Yunhai looked around and said, "As expected of a world-famous concert hall. It's really magnificent. Tengyang, Jinyu, how do you feel? "
Xiao Jinyu waved the milk tea in his hand and said, "Dad, I want to drink another cup."
Xiao Tengyang nodded and said, "I want one too."
Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but laugh.
Xiao Yunhai said helplessly, "What do you mean by not answering the question? What do you mean by being blind? I finally understand. Honey, take good care of the children. I'll go buy some for them. "
Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Go ahead. Remember, get me a cup too. "
Xiao Yunhai agreed and left.
Ten minutes later, Xiao Yunhai walked back with six cups of milk tea.
In order to avoid another trip, Xiao Yunhai bought two cups for each of them.
What Xiao Yun Hai didn't expect was that he had only gone out for a short while, and there was actually a guy dressed like five or six people pestering Zhao Wanqing.
"Miss, my name is Tony Child. I'm the CEO of British Telecom. Is this your child? How cute. "
Zhao Wanqing said coldly, "Thank you for the compliment."
As Zhao Wanqing was wearing sunglasses, Tony Child did not recognize this international queen.
However, when he saw her fair skin, slender figure, and noble and elegant temperament, Tony, who had always liked to hunt for beauties, felt his heart itch.
Although he had played with some Asian women before, they were all trash compared to the one in front of him.
In the past, as long as he said a few sweet words, those beauties would chat with him with interest and then naturally enter the hotel. After all, his attire had already revealed his identity as a tycoon.
However, the person in front of him didn't buy it at all. She didn't care about him at all. Even when he revealed his identity, she didn't react at all. This made Tony very depressed.
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