Chapter 102 A grain of ashes from the times, falling on a person's head, is a mountain
The dark side, that is undoubtedly the most exciting topic of all talent shows.
Generally, they are the core of private hype by the program team or participants.
However, in live broadcast programs, talking about this topic openly is the first in the history of TV programs.
The onlookers expressed their opinions, and the barrage interaction exploded, calling friends to watch the show.
The audience who knew Wang Shifeng was a little calmer.
woc...is worthy of being you, Teacher Wang.
People just say something sour and bring a rhythm. Why do they just turn the table up when they get to you!
What is really uncomfortable is the program team, especially the director, although they are originally trying to use Wang Shifeng to bring some explosive topics and popularity to the program.
Now there are indeed topics and popularity.
But the explosion point seemed to be placed in his hometown...
Hiss, this wave shouldn't be greedy.
And this made Wu Zhuqian's face even more ugly, because when he participated in this show, he was criticized for not being qualified and had no works on the same stage as the other three.
Now Wang Shifeng actually called the name directly. Isn’t this a sting on the back of a person?
Why don’t you understand the rules at all?
Haven't you heard of hitting someone in the face or not?
The other three mentors also looked ugly, and they were also broken by Wang Shifeng's map cannon, and they were forced to end up.
Although Ye Na's face looked ugly, it was not surprising.
After all, she had just experienced such a small scene.
However, the more Wang Shifeng did this, the more she felt at ease. If the matter was so big, it would end, and Xia Shi would not ban him afterwards.
That means that Wang Shifeng can walk sideways in Xia Shi in the future.
Then she was holding a real thigh.
"Teacher Wu and Mr. Wang, everyone is talking about music, don't be so angry." Zhang Fang, as an old senior, smiled and said to smooth things out. "Nothing else, just from the competition system, we are open to the entire network, absolutely transparent and fair. As for the song review, when it comes to the competition system, there is no restriction on the style. Even children's songs, songs, and songs without negative energy, can participate in the competition."
Wu Zhuqian glanced at him. After saying this, he almost chose to stand on the side of Wang Shifeng.
"Teacher Zhang is right. Music is the fairest thing in the world. It does not distinguish between national boundaries, high and low, and age." Dong Qinghua also spoke.
"Yes, let alone this song was chosen by me. If it was really a shady scene, it had nothing to do with Teacher Wang." Ye Na even revealed her identity directly.
I'm not pretending, I'm showing off!
Wu Zhuqian looked at the three mentors who stood opposite each other in an instant, and his teeth trembled with anger.
What a guy, are you three crazy? For one passerby guest who will appear in the first episode, you want to declare war on me?
This is too bullying. Please wait for me. Today's show is over. See you on Weibo.
He had thought about the topic.
"A music program, three seniors in the music industry exclude newcomers, shameless"
"Ha." Wu Zhuqian sneered, "It seems that my understanding of music is different from that of several people. I stick to my point of view. Although the competition system does not limit the style, this kind of song with no value is irresponsibility and perfunctory to our audience."
Since I can’t win over my teammates on the spot, I will stand with the audience!
I have to say that the audience is really just a matter of this. As long as the public figures come from the perspective of their interests, they will almost have brainless support.
"What does Teacher Wu think are value and connotation?" Wang Shifeng asked with a smile.
"The reason why art is art is to promote some values, such as human nature, reality, or love andpeace. The greatest song of this century, "likearollingstone", is full of criticism of reality and issues of an era. Excellent songs from abroad are like this. It is precisely because of these values that the world becomes more beautiful and harmonious." Wu Zhuqian made an international gesture, which looked cool, and said something scheming, and sounded quite tall.
It almost makes people feel awe-inspiring.
After all, people have raised their value to love and peace, and it is a bit too low to you still discussing "Mao".
Wang Shifeng tilted his head slightly, his face full of confusion, "Since Teacher Wu thinks that foreign music is valuable, why not go to foreign programs as a judge?"
???
Nonsense, do you think I don’t want to go!
People don't want me!
What are you here to persuade me? You can persuade foreign program teams
Wu Zhuqian's mouth twitched, and changed the statement, "I returned to China to discover excellent songs in China and then spread them abroad."
After beautification of his words, he really made his intentions higher.
"Then I'm afraid Teacher Wu will be disappointed. You are afraid you will not adapt to the environment." Wang Shifeng chuckled, "And you seem to judge the songs of Xia Kingdom by using foreign values. Naturally, you can't find any works that suit your and foreigners' appetites."
As soon as Wang Shifeng finished speaking, many viewers realized that something seemed wrong, but they couldn't say it.
But industry insiders subconsciously frowned, realizing that Wu Zhuqian's words were indeed a bit harsh.
Why do the songs of Xia Guo have to be evaluated based on foreign standards?
Can't we have our own standards?
Wu Zhuqian himself also realized that he seemed to have been dug a big pit by Wang Shifeng again, and it was a very serious pit.
No, this kid's heart is too dirty, I can't beat him if I play with my humbleness.
We must use open conspiracy!
Wu Zhuqian could hold it up and put it down. He took off his sunglasses and exposed his eyes. He said with a serious expression, "Mr. Wang, don't change the concept. I did not choose from foreign standards. I just judged it according to my personal standards. Maybe it might be a bit one-sided, but I believe in my judgment of value and content."
"Then I'll ask, after my introduction, you still feel that hair is of no value to humans and is not worthy of popular science?" Wang Shifeng also frowned.
"It has popular science, but these common sense content will naturally be understood as you get older. Even without you promoting it with songs, everyone can understand it. And I can't hear it at all. What core content does this song have, or I would like to ask, Mr. Wang, what content you are based on, to create this song." Wu Zhuqian also had a cold face and confronted him.
In an instant, the smell of gunpowder became more and more popular.
"Oh, you still don't understand." Wang Shifeng looked at Wu Zhuqian, sighed lightly, and shook his head.
??? Why did I start scolding me again for no reason!
Wu Zhuqian was furious!
"I told you before that even with the superior material conditions of Xia Kingdom, nearly three-quarters of children of the age of suitable age in the country cannot go to kindergarten. They have to know what you call common sense later than their peers.
Moreover, Xia Guo’s family education will not involve relevant knowledge. You think this may be a common or even worth mentioning little thing, but under the population base of billions, it will have consequences that you cannot imagine." Wang Shifeng’s clear voice became a little more solemn, which made people listen involuntarily.
"Wu Zhuqian, you must know that a grain of ashes from the times fall on one's heads, and that is a mountain!"
This time, Wang Shifeng called him the name directly, which made Wu Zhuqian's body subconsciously tremble.
For some reason, he felt as if he was slowly being shrouded in a bad luck.
"You said that my song is vulgar and simple. I admit that it is because I wrote this song to those who need it. I am afraid that it will be written too deeply and that those who need it will not understand it. Those who can understand it do not need this song. This is what I think is the value. Being needed is the purpose value of art transmission!" Wang Shifeng spoke clearly and his volume gradually increased.
Why do you think it is simple? Because you don't need it, so you think it has no value and is rubbish.
But for those who really need it, it is crucial to be able to understand it!
In an instant, the audience seemed to be opened to a wonderful door, and had a deeper understanding of the four words "common sense", "value", "cognition", and "needs".
"You said that this song has no meaning, and I admit that because I am not like you, with a superior background, grew up abroad, and have been influenced by different cultures. I cannot imagine what I have come into contact with since childhood. You like music, listen to jazz, classical, and Beethoven since you were a child.
I was born in an ordinary family. My parents had limited abilities, but I tried my best to help me. I like music, but I could only listen to the tape recorder, and I could listen to whatever I put in it. Or I would go to the fields to listen to the wind blowing rice and wheat, birds and insects, streams and smoke and dust.
When you grow up, you walked into the campus with the aesthetic and value you have been edified since childhood and discussed love and peace with your classmates. But I can only do my best to try to understand every word you say in a person like you.
I can't imagine how many keys there are on the piano, and I don't understand why the guitar can make sounds. I only know that the suona and gongs at the entrance of the village are my most familiar instruments.
So I admit that you say I have no meaning, no aesthetics, no value, because that is the fact, but I hope that when you want to criticize others, remember that not everyone in this world has the advantages you have.
What you call value and connotation is an illusion that I don’t even have any imagination.”
Wang Shifeng's tone was gentle, neither fast nor slow, neither humble nor arrogant, neither resentment nor sadness, but every word seemed like a mountain, slowly pressing towards the hearts of the audience.
Because what Wang Shifeng said reflects their lives.
At this time, they suddenly realized that the reason why they yearned for the things described by Wu Zhuqian might not be that they really understood and recognized, but were simply blinded by those too gorgeous and noble words.
They are afraid that they will appear vulgar if they don’t agree with these words.
Wang Shifeng's words were deafening, and many people felt the same way and couldn't help but turn red.
They finally began to look at the handsome boy on the stage with straight waists but red eyes and asked themselves.
Chapter completed!