"I suggest that you throw the work directly into the comment section so that everyone can read it first, and then those with the higher price will get it, and there is no need to take it to the market for auction." Xue Yingzhuo said with a smile.

Mo Zhuosi was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xue Yingzhuo with his head tilted.

"Are you sure you can?"

"Tsk, Teacher Mo, you don't know what kind of songs the king sings now, and what kind of songs the young man will be popular, and what kind of scenes the young man will be popular. Is this the truth?" Xue Yingzhuo asked with a smile.

Mo Zhuosi hesitated for a moment and nodded, "You mean, isn't the work itself?"

Xue Yingzhuo nodded with appreciation and said, "Yes, Teacher Mo is indeed a smart person. If you take out this work to sell, I tell you that it won't be sold for much."

He paused and continued, "But... if you take it out first and expose it, everyone will feel good and let everyone know your work. This will not only be exposed, but also compete."

Although this makes sense, Mo Zhuosi retorted: "Then why didn't I see anyone else writing songs and put them out directly?"

Xue Yingzhuo pursed his lips and said, "It's different! What else can they do besides writing lyrics? But your writing lyrics is a side job!"

"This side job must be based on the popularity of the main business, and it can also let your original fans know that, wow, it turns out that Teacher Mo is so powerful and can write songs!"

Mo Zhuosi smiled and raised his head. This guy has a pretty reasonable idea.

"Okay, according to your statement, I'll try it." Mo Zhuosi said with interest.

Anyway, it takes some time to digest the novel. He spent all the honest points he had on hand because of analyzing a popular best-selling work.

So now I don’t dare to be arrogant when commenting, so I just focus on selling songs and make some money first.

Mo Zhuosi didn't think too deeply about the others. He still had two songs, namely "Little Luck" and "Angelic among the Devil".

The emotions expressed in these two songs are different. The former tends to have a love relationship with adolescence, while the latter is heavier, and it can be said that love is deeper.

Of course, he had just heard of the songs and did not know if there were any stories he didn't know after these songs.

Even if there is, he can't understand it.

Mo Zhuosi hesitated for two seconds and then selected "Little Lucky". The reason was very simple. He felt that "Little Lucky" had a larger audience.

He only remembered a few lines of the lyrics of the song Xiao Xingyun, but he could hum it.

He hummed quietly while writing down the lyrics.

"I heard raindrops falling on the green grass"

"I heard the bell ringing from afar"

“…”

"Who has been silently guarding the place in the wind and rain?"

"So you are the luck I want to keep the most"

"It turns out that we were so close to love"

"That's the decision to fight the world for me"

“…”

"I am destined to meet you"

"How lucky she will be"

He hummed very slowly, and he was slow to hum the whole song. Before he could send it out, he found that Xue Yingzhuo looked at him in a confused look.

Mo Zhuosi twisted his head in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Xue Yingzhuo swallowed in disbelief and asked, "Well, you can not only write lyrics but also composing music?"

"Ah? That's not like that." Mo Zhuosi smiled embarrassedly.

"Is this song written by someone else?" Xue Yingzhuo himself is very sensitive to music. Although he didn't look carefully at how the lyrics were written, this melody alone made people feel very comfortable.

Mo Zhuosi raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking in his mind about how to deal with this matter.

"Actually, I am just an agent of this work, but I am just a full-powered agent." Mo Zhuosi explained.

Before Xue Yingzhuo's mind could be turned around, he really thought he was acting for his friend. He nodded slightly to show his understanding.

But about ten seconds later.

Xue Yingzhuo immediately turned around and said, "Ah? No! If it is exposed in your column, I am talking about your work."

Mo Zhuosi rolled his eyes, "It's okay, I know what to do!"

"Okay!" A look of embarrassment appeared on the corner of Xue Yingzhuo's mouth.

Mo Zhuosi posted this song directly in the comment section of his novel comment column. After all, the novel has a wider audience than the poetry, so he has carefully considered it before doing this.

"By the way, why don't you help me promote it?" Mo Zhuosi took the initiative to say to Xue Yingzhuo.

"Well, Teacher Mo, you have to think clearly. This is not your work, and this publicity may not work." Xue Yingzhuo was a little embarrassed. He didn't want to help so much.

Mo Zhuosi immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at this guy with his lips, and he had to explain it so clearly.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, this is the same as Gu Cheng's poetry works."

Xue Yingzhuo was stunned for a moment, his mind was still a little confused.

He suddenly suddenly asked in surprise: "That day? Are you wearing headphones?"

Mo Zhuosi nodded with a smile, "Do you still remember it? I listened to three songs at that time. These were one of them, and the other one I sent to my sister to sing."

Xue Yingzhuo swallowed a sip of water in disbelief and looked at Mo Zhuosi in a daze.

Mo Zhuosi blinked in a funny way, "How about it? Help me promote it. Your comment area is full of music, and it's much better than mine."

In the unit, Xue Yingzhuo was familiar with Mo Zhuosi. He hesitated and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll just go to your message area to copy the post, and then add the essence to the top."

"Okay!" Mo Zhuosi replied with a thank you and said with a smile: "If it's done, I'll treat you to a meal alone."

Xue Yingzhuo also grinned, "That's all."

After this news was sent, the comment sections of the two comment columns bloomed at the same time. Because there were only lyrics, everyone could not tell whether it sounded good or not.

Of course, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the tricks.

The two guys who had been staring at Mo Zhuosi's song works immediately took action. Chang Wenbin walked from his office anxiously and took out his cell phone at the corridor.

Yanzu Lin personally went to another department to talk about this matter with Manager Chen, who was responsible for bidding for songs.

Mo Zhuosi poured a glass of water and found that his mobile phone screen was lit up, and a number without notes came over.

"Hey?" Mo Zhuosi sat down and answered the phone immediately.

"Hello? May I ask, is it Teacher Mo?" Chang Wenbin was polite and smiling.

"Yes, who are you?" Mo Zhuosi asked with his eyes blinking.

Chang Wenbin pursed his lips and said, "I should have told you about National Day, I am his friend."

"Well, I said it." Mo Zhuosi took a sip of tea and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly. Although he was thinking of selling it for a good price, he obviously had to hold the other person now.

Chang Wenbin smiled with a shameless smile: "That, I happened to see the comment area of ​​your column. You wrote a song "Little Lucky".

Mo Zhuosi immediately raised his hand and said, "Let me explain it to you first, this song is really not written by me."

"Ah?" Chang Wenbin was stunned.

He had already inquired about it. The song "Don't Think of Me" is currently a sign of being very popular. Taking advantage of the fact that there are not many people who have come to Mo Zhuosi, he wanted to take the lead, but Mo Zhuosi blocked him with one sentence, and he didn't know what to say at once.

Xue Yingzhuo sat next to him and shook his head with a wry smile. Although he had sorted out his mind, the person on the phone must have been dizzy.

Chang Wenbin's mouth twitched slightly. Now he was like he was catching Chen Guoqing and scolding him. After a long time of doing this, it was not written by Mo Zhuosi.

"So that's the case. Can Teacher Mo help me contact the creator of the work?" Chang Wenbin asked guiltily.

"That, sorry, I can't help you." Mo Zhuosi said without pausing any more, "But I can be fully in power."

"Ha'er, I'll go back and think about it." Chang Wenbin hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Mo Zhuosi stayed with his cell phone for a while, and actually hung up my phone?

Xue Yingzhuo joked and said, "It's okay, if anyone missed this, he will definitely regret it."

"That's how I think!" Mo Zhuosi shook his head and smiled. This guy wouldn't be so polite to him next time.
Chapter completed!