"Hello, Teacher Zhang. My name is Li Wenyin!”
Li Wenyin bowed and said respectfully to the old woman.
The old woman nodded with a smile.
"My name is Zhang Junlian."
Zhang Junlian 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?
Li Wenyin 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!"
Zhang Junlian was a little surprised.
"Why is the integration of music the trend?”
Li Wenyin shook her head and smiled lightly. Her tone was somewhat 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.”
Li Wenyin'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.
Li Wenyin felt it the most in the circle.
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. After it spread to China, it brought along the negative emotions and thoughts of the West. He did not understand the good ones, but he even learned the bad ones and brought forth new ideas.
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 Zhang Junlian looked at Li Wenyin changed.
Originally, the purpose of asking Li Wenyin about learning 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, Zhang Junlian did not expect Li Wenyin to think so far ahead at such a young age!
Learning was always boring.
However, Zhang Junlian was indeed a veteran artist. Li Wenyin was a little impressed by the company for being able to retain such a great artist.
Loud and clear! Round and smooth! The resonance in his throat went straight to the top of his head.
Li Wenyin absorbed the knowledge hungrily and soon, it was noon.
...
In the afternoon, Li Wenyin went to the artiste canteen for lunch.
Some of the artistes who were still in the company were surprised to see Li Wenyin 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 Nianyang, speak clearly!"
The rest of the youths gathered around her as well. From time to time, they would glance at Li Wenyin from the corner of their eyes, their faces filled with curiosity.
Sun Nianyang said vividly.
"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 Nianyang 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 Nianyang shook his head.
"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 Nianyang said mysteriously.
"Guess what?"
"I 'M guessing your head!"
The yellow-haired youth gave Sun Nianyang a hard knock.
"Don't keep me in suspense! Tell me quickly!"
"Good, good, good! Hehehe!"
Sun Nianyang 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 yellow-haired youth looked at Li Wenyin 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 Nianyang turned on his phone and played a video.
The number of likes for the video had even reached 30.8 million!
"Look, it instantly became popular! And this is just a reprint!"
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