"Hello, Teacher Jiang. My name is Zhao Xiaosu!”
Zhao Xiaosu bowed and said respectfully to the old woman.
The old woman nodded with a smile.
"My name is Jiang Danqing."
Jiang Danqing was very curious.
"Young people like you are rarely interested in opera. Can you tell me why you want to learn opera?”
Why did he want to learn?
Zhao Xiaosu shrugged.
"It's opera, after all, it's our country's traditional culture. Those who make music have to understand all kinds of music in many aspects. Also, I really want to add some opera elements to my songs. I think that a variety of fusion music is the development trend.”
"Hmm? Your idea is very bold!"
Jiang Danqing was surprised.
"Why is the integration of music the trend?”
Shaking his head and smiling, Zhao Xiaosu sounded helpless.
"Take me for example. I studied classical music, and I usually like to do rap. I like many types of music, and I feel that different types of music have different types of beauty.”
"Gu Dian is high and mighty, forming his own circle. Rap and singing are dark and foul, and he's like a pool of stagnant water. There were so many traditional operas, Pingju opera, Cantonese opera, Kunqu opera, Qin opera, Bangzi opera, shadow play, and so on. There were almost more than forty types! However, most people in the world only knew about Peking opera, or perhaps they thought that opera referred to Peking opera.”
" I feel that if any art form sticks to the old ways and doesn't know how to be creative or actively integrate, it will eventually die out. There is no distinction between high and low arts, and no art form should solidify itself. After all, art is meant to entertain the masses. It comes from life and returns to the masses.”
Zhao Xiaosu's words came from the bottom of her heart.
It was precisely because the various circles had never thought of breaking through the boundary wall that the development of the pop music industry was almost zero.
Without any development, they wanted to make quick money in the internet age. The atmosphere could only become more and more impetuous.
Being in the circle, Zhao Xiaosu felt it the most.
The music industry's contempt chain.
Classic music was high and mighty, and everyone else was regarded as trash. However, because it required a certain amount of knowledge to appreciate, it was difficult to make it popular.
Rap? Why not? He was born in a humble background, but after the news spread to China, the negative emotions and thoughts of the West also flooded in. He did not understand the good ones, and he even learned the bad ones and brought forth new ideas, surpassing his master.
The reason why the public didn't improve their taste was because they simply used simple melodies, simple lyrics, and arrangements. Such songs could be mass-produced quickly, earn money quickly, and be catchy quickly. Naturally, they would be popular.
After all, there had never been any outstanding works.
How could he care about the beauty of the braised pork if he kept eating sh * t?
Occasionally, there would be red braised pork. Some people might even think that it was not fragrant. Even if there was something they liked to eat, they would eat it in a daze. They did not know if it was because they had put too much cassia or too little salt.
If the public's tastes were to become more sensitive and they really noticed the essence of music, would they really worry that no one would put their heart into making music?
Only a large number of real delicacies could turn a foodie into a gourmet.
The way Jiang Danqing looked at Zhao Xiaosu changed.
Originally, the purpose of asking Zhao Xiaosu to learn opera was to understand the purpose and teach her according to her aptitude.
After all, the path of opera was too broad and profound.
The biggest problem for young people was that it was difficult to settle down and do anything. Impulsiveness and vitality were both characteristics of young people.
However, Jiang Danqing did not expect Zhao Xiaosu to think so far ahead at such a young age!
Learning was always boring.
However, Jiang Danqing was indeed an old artist. Zhao Xiaosu was a little impressed by the company for being able to keep such a great artist. Loud and clear! Round and smooth! The resonance in his throat went straight to the top of his head.
Zhao Xiaosu absorbed the knowledge hungrily, and soon it was noon.
......
At noon, Zhao Xiaosu went to the artists 'canteen for lunch.
Some of the artistes who were still in the company were surprised to see Zhao Xiaosu in the cafeteria.
"Hmm? Is there a newcomer in the company?"
A youth with dyed yellow hair was stunned for a moment and asked casually.
Hearing the question of the yellow-haired youth, a youth who looked sixteen or seventeen years old with neat bangs answered with a flattering smile on his face.
"Hehe! Boss, this is the lunatic who went viral on the internet yesterday!”
Stew himself in an iron pot?
When the yellow-haired youth heard this, he almost choked on a mouthful of boiled egg.
"Huh? There's such a thing?"
It had only been two or three days since he last went online, but why did he feel like he was out of touch with the new world?
Am I old?
The yellow-haired youth was instantly enraged.
"Sun Shaoqi, speak clearly!"
The other teenagers also gathered around, glancing at Zhao Xiaosu from time to time with curiosity.
Sun Shaoqi said vividly when he saw this.
"Speaking of which, this guy is quite amazing. It's said that this year's piano art exam, this guy actually played his own original song!”
"Original song? Tsk! He's really bold!"
The youths at the side all clicked their tongues in wonder. Even the yellow-haired youth had a strange look in his eyes.
"What happened after that?"
"After that?"
Sun Shaoqi shook his index finger.
"Of course he died, but for some reason, the examiner gave him a second chance!”
"Whoa! Was this for real? That's military art!"
"Is his connections that good?"
"Strong connections?"
Sun Shaoqi shook his head repeatedly.
"This matter was even dug up by reporters back then! Do you guys remember that the so-called art examinees cheating incident some time ago was caused by this guy!”
“woc？It's actually him?"
"But?"
Sun Shaoqi said mysteriously.
"Guess what?"
"I'm guessing your head!"
The yellow-haired youth gave Sun Shaoqi a smack.
"Don't keep me in suspense! Tell me quickly!"
"Good, good, good! Hehehe!"
Sun Shaoqi smiled and continued.
"However, it is said that the song that this guy played for the second time shocked the entire classical circle. Although I don't really understand it, there is absolutely no favoritism in the art examination!”
"And this guy is even more fierce. He directly wrote a song to diss those netizens who followed suit! In the end, he even started a live broadcast, but his popularity had been a little low.”
Hearing this, the group of youths revealed shocked expressions.
"F * ck, he's a ruthless person. When we first became trainees, we were warned by the teachers not to make things difficult for the netizens. How dare he do that?!”
The blonde youth looked at Zhao Xiaosu with contempt.
He was still young! An upright youth!
This didn't cause too much of a commotion. Otherwise, her career as an artist would be over!
"Didn't the college entrance examination just end a few days ago? This guy went overseas for a vacation! Not only did he livestream himself jumping over a waterfall, but he also stewed himself in an iron pot!”
Sun Shaoqi turned on his phone and played a video.
The number of likes for the video had even reached 30.80k!
"Look, it instantly became popular! And this is just a reprint!"
He still had 30,000 words in his hands. Should he urge him to update? hia... hia.. hia
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