"It's my mom's friend's friend. She thinks this idea is very good and wants to make this show. Because it's your idea, I'll help me ask for your advice and whether I can sell this idea to her."

“Is this protected by intellectual property rights?”

Zhang Yang was a little confused. He actually had a certain understanding of copyright protection in this world. It was mainly three parts: patents, trademarks and copyrights. It was just a creative idea, but it was not made, so it was difficult to seek legal protection.

Lin Yiran said: "I don't know much, but no matter what, this is your creativity after all."

"Did that person say he would work with which TV station?"

"Well...she is from Huaxia TV."

Creativity is difficult to seek legal protection, but if the other party is a TV station and is labeled as "Huaxia", then this possibility can basically be directly reduced to below zero.

This so-called buying idea should be the rights that Lin Yiran has won him, and she was hesitant and seemed to feel a little guilty.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "This is a good thing. Anyway, it is to promote ancient poetry. I have made some contributions to promoting Chinese traditional culture..."

Lin Yiran was a little funny. After Zhang Yang talked about his contribution, he suddenly changed his mind and asked again: "How much does they plan to give?"

“…30,000.”

Lin Yiran hesitated for a moment and explained: "Because this show doesn't seem to be profitable, the price is not high."

Although she has a good background, she will never be ignorant of her suffering. Naturally, she also understands the value of 30,000 yuan. It is just such a large program, and it was taken by Huaxia Satellite TV. In comparison, 30,000 yuan seems a bit thin.

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Is this too little? I can get 30,000 yuan for nothing in just a few words. Is it good to make a lot of money?"

He smiled again, "You just stuttered, and I thought you were going to say something. You just said this just now, it's really... I'm scared my cold sweat."

Lin Yiran whispered: "After all, you have not received your consent..."

Zhang Yang understood what she meant. Even if he disagreed, the other party would probably have to do this poetry conference, saying that it was asking for his opinion, but in fact there was no difference between forced buying and selling.

If you don’t feel unhappy about this, it’s pure nonsense. However, China TV has a big background and is now a joyful person. There is no need to find any more trouble. Secondly, this matter is not wrong with Lin Yiran. With the usual style of the TV station, it is not easy for her to win these 30,000 yuan, and it must be based on her parents’ face.

He smiled and said, "Anyway, I can't shoot it myself. If I can't cash in on my creativity, it's a waste. And I've earned 30,000 yuan in vain. Speaking of which, I have to thank you and treat you to dinner another day."

Before Lin Yiran could speak, he said again: "Does this need to sign a contract? I have been unable to move recently. If I want to sign, I can only come over, or send it to my email address for electronic version and print it."

Lin Yiran said: "That aunt is on vacation these days and is in Qingcheng. I'll turn around and ask her."

Zhang Yang said "yes", then was speechless for a moment, but he had no intention of hanging up the phone.

After a few seconds, Lin Yiran seemed to suddenly remember something, "By the way, today seems to be your birthday, right?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Yes, I just received the call and thought you called me to celebrate my birthday, but the result..."

Lin Yiran said: "You haven't told me."

"Nonsense, you forgot my birthday last year, and I told you specifically."

"Don't turn black and white."

Zhang Yang was both funny and angry, "How could I know that you didn't tell me about your birthday last year?"

"Then didn't I tell you after school starts?"

"How can I remember it after so long?"

"Then why did you call here today?"

"I……"

Lin Yiran defended guiltily, "I tell you about the poetry conference. I just remembered that today is your birthday."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Okay, then it seems that even if you don't have 30,000 yuan, it doesn't seem to be a loss."

Lin still stopped responding.

Zhang Yang said: "If it's okay, will I die?"

Lin Yiran hesitated for a moment, said softly, "Happy birthday."

Zhang Yang laughed again, "Thank you, I'm really happy."

Lin Yiran said: "Then... I'm dead."

"Yeah, bye."

Zhang Yang's phone was kept in his ear and didn't move. After about two or three seconds, the sound of hanging up came from the receiver. He put down his phone, thought for a while in a daze, and said to Luoshen: "What you said seems to make sense."

Luo Shenqi said: "What?"

Zhang Yang felt relieved, it seemed that memory reading only once, "Didn't you say last time that if you weren't too anxious to confess your love, we might have been together after graduation."

Luo Shen said: "It's still time."

Zhang Yang did not answer.

It took him a long time to sigh and prepare to continue dictation, but his phone rang again. He picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, indicating that the place of ownership was Beijing.

Zhang Yang's heart moved, answered the phone and gently "heat".

But he paused on the other end of the phone, and then a low middle-aged male voice came: "Hello, I'm Li Changge."

This introduction is quite confident. Zhang Yang had just flashed this possibility in his heart and immediately realized his identity as the director of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"!

"Hello, I'm Zhang Yang."

When Li Changge heard this introduction, he was slightly stunned and then said, "Hello, it's a bit presumptuous, but I still want to confirm that you are Zhang Yang, the author of "Linjiangxian"?"

Zhang Yang naturally understood the reason why the other party reconfirmed and smiled and said, "Yes."

"You wrote the poem "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward"?"

"yes."

Li Changge was speechless for a moment, and the vibration deep in his heart was indescribable.

Just as Zhang Yang previously speculated, the crew collected the opening poems from all over the country in a high-profile manner, but in fact they did not have much hope. The reason for doing this is to promote it, and the other is to have some luck, but in fact they are ready to use pure music as the opening song.

Due to the second reason, he has received a lot of submissions over the past period of time. Li Changge still has people to review one by one, and there are three or two good works. He was quite excited after reading it, but he still couldn't make up his mind to use it.

The quality is good, but it still doesn't meet the level of opening the opening. If the standard does not meet the standards, leaving a little regret may not be a complete meaning of another meaning.

Just when he discussed with several others and basically confirmed that the original decision to keep the pure music opening remained unchanged, the assistant brought the song "Linjiangxian". After reading it, several old scholars applauded and immediately passed it unanimously, compose the song for the lyrics and used it as the opening.

After the whole person passed this decision, everyone who had let go of their worries began to discuss the author's identity again.

As common sense, the person who can write the poem "Linjiangxian" should not be an unknown person, but many experts and scholars present had no impression of the name "Zhangyang" in the submission email.

This surprised the experts and scholars here a little, but it can be understood that after all, there are many people in the folk who are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and it is not strange to find a masterpiece.

Li Changge called according to the mobile phone number left in the submission email. When he heard a young voice, he thought it was the ostentatious junior, but he never thought that he was the deity.

But he had seen big scenes after all. Although he was surprised, he quickly calmed down and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, I really didn't expect that such a desolate and grand lyrics as "Linjiangxian" were written by a young man..."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Understand."

Li Changge was not in a hurry to talk about serious matters, but asked first: "I'll take the liberty to ask, how old are you this year?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Coincidentally, today happened to be my 18th birthday."

Li Changge also smiled and said, "It turns out that a hero is a teenager. After discussing with several experts, our director team was very satisfied with this lyrics and was ready to use it as one of the alternatives to the opening song."

I believe you!

Zhang Yang secretly complained in his heart, "If you, the director, call yourself?"

In fact, Li Changge called himself and really wanted to express his importance to the original author. However, he didn't expect that he was a young boy, so he subconsciously changed his words.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I'm honored."

Li Changge said: "I am now on behalf of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms crew. I want to buy the copyright of this song, can I?"

Zhang Yang's tone remained unchanged, and he smiled gently: "Impossible."

Li Changge was suffocated and quickly asked with a smile: "Submission is considered as agreeing to the crew of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" to use this poem at a minimum price of 50,000 yuan. Didn't you notice it when you contribute it?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Agreeing to use is not the same as selling copyright, right?"

"oops."

Li Changge hit a nail and laughed, "Look, I've been busy these days and have been busy and confused... Yes, yes, there is a difference between the right to use and the copyright, so you can offer a price."

Zhang Yang said: "You'd better come on, I don't really understand this."

Li Changge pondered for a moment and said, "We originally asked for papers publicly, and the guaranteed price was 50,000 yuan, well... In this way, the price is 80,000 yuan. What do you think if you buy this poem as the opening song of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?"

Zhang Yang was a little surprised. He thought Li Changge would bully him again and deliberately lower the price. Unexpectedly, the other party actually raised 30,000 yuan. His original psychological price was only the guaranteed 50,000 yuan.

However, the price was high, so there was no reason to refuse. Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I have no objection."

Li Changge said: "Okay, you can send me the card number later. I will ask someone to prepare the contract and send it to your email address later. You print and sign and send it here. I will call the fee together at that time."

Zhang Yang coughed dryly and said, "That... can you please trouble you?"

Li Changge said: "You said."
Chapter completed!