Chapter 411 I Don’t Want Songs or Pigs, I Want You



Everyone only saw the densely packed notes and words on it, and just by looking at it, they could tell that it was a song.

The songs were priced at 200,000 each.

Everyone was stunned by the songwriting and the price.

The song looks like a traditional Chinese style song. The sentences in it are very rhyming, and the whole lyrics sound like ancient poetry.

However, a song created by an average new creator can only sell for tens of thousands of yuan at most, and only very experienced singers can sell for more than one hundred million yuan.

For example, some very famous and veteran singers may charge per word for their songs, with each word costing a certain amount.

They clearly saw that the song just now was written by Yan Mofei himself.

"I was wondering if he must be hiding something from us. When did he learn how to write songs?"

"Can anyone tell me if this is just an illusion? Did I just write such a great song in just over ten minutes? I can feel the shock just by reading the lyrics."

"Are you sure Yan Mofei wrote this? Did he plagiarize it from somewhere?"

"How can anyone write a song so quickly without even thinking?"

"What does it mean to not use the 200,000 yuan for this matter? Is that the price of this song?"

Seeing that someone finally asked the question to the point, Yan Mofei spoke.

"Yes, one song sells for 200,000, but I don't charge any money. If you want to buy this song, just click the shopping link in the live broadcast room. If you buy enough money, I will license the song to him."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the room.

In addition to fans of his own and other groups, there were also some passers-by who entered the live broadcast room, most of whom were attracted by Yan Mofei's appearance.

To compete in live broadcasts on the same platform, the live broadcast platform opened a special show for everyone.

Just click in and you can see everyone’s live broadcast rooms side by side.

The live broadcast rooms are divided according to popularity, and the most popular and hot ones will of course be ranked at the front.

Yan Mofei should have been ranked last, but because of the influx of fans of other stars, which brought him a lot of popularity, he now appeared in the front position.

Compared with other internet celebrities and stars, Yan Mofei's appearance is so attractive that it attracted many passers-by to watch.

Seeing that he was actually auctioning off his own songs in public, and that the songs were not auctioned directly but to sell products in the window of the live broadcast room, everyone became interested.

"I've never seen such a dramatic live broadcast room before. He actually wanted to win the live broadcast competition by auctioning his own creations."

"Is he a famous songwriter? How come I've never heard of him?"

"What songwriter? He's just a minor celebrity, not even a third-tier star. He sang a pretty good song before."

"No way! Someone isn't even a singer, yet they're auctioning off their work."

"The lyrics are alright, but they're way too flowery. It feels like a bunch of fancy words piled up together."

"She's never had any songwriting experience before, right? Did he steal this song from somewhere?"

Yan Mofei's fans expressed some confusion when they saw this. After all, they had never seen Yan Mofei create on the spot, but Yan Mofei's main goal was to give them a surprise.

Even his own fans don’t know what his idol can and can’t do, but the fact is that there is nothing in the world that Yan Mofei can’t do, except that he has publicly admitted that he is not a good cook and cannot enter the kitchen.

“Although I haven’t seen Brother Yan create, it doesn’t mean he can’t create.”

"You're talking as if you know him very well. He can sing, and he sings hundreds of times better than professional singers. Did you know that?"

"I used to think Yan Ge couldn't do anything, just an ordinary handsome rich guy, but he always proved me wrong. Not only is his acting amazing, but his singing is also superb. Now he's just a songwriter, which is normal."

"Although I haven't seen it, I have 100% confidence that Brother Yan is a creative person."

"And plagiarism? Have you seen these lyrics anywhere? At least this is the first time I've seen them. I've never seen anything exactly like them online."

Everyone thought it was unheard of for Yan Mofei, a man with no creative experience, to compose a song in just over ten minutes and then ask for a whopping 200,000 yuan.

Everyone continued to watch with a funny attitude, but they didn't expect that after Yan Mofei finished speaking, he continued to play with his mobile phone calmly, as if he didn't take the matter to heart at all.

It doesn’t really matter whether you win or not in this live broadcast, the main purpose is to kill time and meet your good friends.

Seeing Yan Mofei didn't say anything, everyone went back to playing on their own.

What to play? Editing, of course.

The live video footage just now was recorded by someone, edited and sent to his own account.

Many of them were sent by passers-by with a mocking attitude.

"It only takes a dozen minutes to get someone to spend $200,000. Money is so easy to make these days. Everyone, come and take a look. Is this really worth $200,000?"

Such an exaggerated title quickly attracted most people to watch.

The entire creative process and the song that was posted, including Yan Mofei's arrogant remarks and the barrage of questions and explanations were all edited into the video.

Many people who don’t know the value of things start to mock directly.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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