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Chapter 1013 About Art

At the moment when this young man holding a paper microphone was explaining and analyzing the objects to Mr. Zheng and analyzing the characters' psychological and physical conditions back then, I noticed that the director was originally my disciple Zhao Hong, who was a little surprised and happy. Well, this guy is indeed the young man with the most talented art among my disciples, and he has deeply learned the true teachings of my wife Cheng Luanluan about art.

Moreover, he is cheerful and good at communicating with others. It is most appropriate to be directed by him. After all, he can better understand Cheng Luanluan's good intentions in art. It can be seen that Zhao Hong has the talent of directors, but what makes me even more difficult to stop being that Mr. Zheng De and Zheng actually took part in person and played the tragic character Gongsun Chujiu in the play.

At this moment, Mr. Zheng was sitting there, listening humbly to Zhao Hong's advice, nodding frequently, and occasionally expressing his opinions on the character he played. There was a ball of cotton in his hand and wrapped it into a baby. Well, it was a bit funny. I never thought that when would this famous academician have a good time to get this bite? It was so magical.

I shook my head in disbelief and looked back at Luo Binwang. Luo Binwang smiled dissatisfiedly: "It's a blessing that Brother Jun'er, your disciple Zhao Hong. Otherwise, if it were someone else, it would be rare to be as serious as him. I have watched this rehearsal several times. At the beginning, Zheng always came to watch everyone perform, but in the end, the student who played the old man really didn't play like him. When Mr. Zheng was anxious, he would just come on stage and play himself. Don't say that Mr. Zheng is really addicted."

"...It's rare, it's rare." I swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. I really didn't know what to say. Unexpectedly, as a Confucian scholar and a famous figure in the academic world, I have a considerable preference for performances. But thinking about it, nowadays, performing arts are still a new trend. Unlike later generations, I treat performing arts as a cheap career. Anyway, we don't have the time to control future generations or future generations, drama still has a very important significance, especially in education and ideological indoctrination, which is different from book knowledge, which can describe the occurrence of events more vividly and improve the people's appreciation level. This will improve the cultural living standards of the people in the feudal imperialist society of the Tang Dynasty.

There were many students sitting in the conference hall, as if everyone was watching the drama on the stage, sometimes whispering to discuss and sometimes expressing their own opinions. Well, the atmosphere seemed quite warm, but when the rehearsal site started again, all the noise instantly dissipated, leaving a quiet space for those performers on the stage at this moment.

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Luo Binwang and I found a seat. I watched it here with relish. I could see that the performers were of great level and had been trained for a long time. They also regarded the performance as a performance of real life. This made me feel relieved. It was far better than the TV of later generations, which led a few migrant workers to stand on the stage and grin and pretend to be an idol.

Finally, when Chen Ying told Zhao Wu the truth, with the help of the general Wei Jiang who returned from guarding the border, Zhao Wu killed Tu Anjia. He held the head of his enemy and sang tragically to pay homage to his ancestors, the curtain slowly fell down, and slap... The applause became more and more enthusiastic, and some cheered, and some whistled, and I also cheered loudly, and the slap was slapping loudly. Well, although it was not perfect, I could already see the artistic pursuits of these people.

At this time, some students had noticed this place, stood up and greeted us two academy leaders. Mr. Zheng De and Zheng also took off the opera robe on his body and walked over: "Haha, two, why are you here today if you have time?"

"I have seen Mr. Zheng. I was very surprised when I heard that the old man was participating in the song here. So I came to watch it and saw that the old man's skillful acting skills were the only one who would be able to lose his advantage." I quickly bowed to Mr. Zheng and said with a smile. Zheng De caressed his beard and smiled with satisfaction: "Haha, I am just having nothing to do. Seeing these students rehearsing, I couldn't help but show off my skills, so I went on stage to show off my skills so that they could know that I am not a master who only understands the Four Books and Five Classics but does not know how to entertain my heart."

Well, I love to hear these words. After chatting with Master Zheng for a while, I encouraged the performers and expressed their affirmation and respect for their work. I hope they can strive for excellence and go to the next level, and strive to make breakthroughs in their acting career.

However, some students do not understand what art is, and even suspect that art is just a boring means for people to waste their lives and spend time. I do not agree with this. For them, I will definitely

They educate and deeply criticize, so that they can recognize their skin

Standing in front of these teachers and students who don’t quite understand what artistic means, I Taotao kept telling: “…We are humans, we are the highest souls, which are different from other relatively low souls, and can rationally follow the ethical norms of human society, with conscience, kindness, responsibility and ambition. If humans only know how to eat when hungry and dress when cold, is this enough to maintain our lives? No, this cannot be done.”

"We are creatures with emotions. What is emotions? Emotion is the power of our human survival. It is not knowledge, not logic. Whether you are reciting poetry, or at the moment of music or painting, the feeling that comes from the nature of the inside is like a stone thrown in the heart of an ordinary lake. You can see the changes it causes when you stand."

I took a look at the audience, well, most of them were still confused. It seems that I have been talking too profoundly. Forget it, let's change to a simple example to explain it. "I don't know if you have read "Muzi". Here, there is an allusion about playing the cow's piano..."

Well, the story of playing the piano about a cow made me lively and caused bursts of laughter. Unfortunately, they didn't know that Ba only knew the cow that killed mosquitoes, and I was the great musician Gongsun Yi who tried his best to play elegant music.

"Do you know why? It's because humans are different from other creatures. For livestock, art is equivalent to the buzzing mosquito, and may even be less powerful than the mosquito's screams. It's like I took a stone and threw it into the desert. It's nothing more than adding an equally dry stone to the dry ground. Maybe you can hear that hollow sound, but afterwards, it's still dead silent. However, for people, art is the addition of emotions, the flow of rivers and rivers, rushing, and people's thoughts are endless. On the road of knowledge, and on the road of art, it's the same. Art is an expression of people's heartfelt desire for their own spirituality...

When we close our eyes, we can enjoy the cleansing of music to our hearts, allowing our mood to be relaxed or excited, and those landscape paintings can also bring us visual enjoyment. Isn’t all this brought to us by art?”

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This is an eternal topic. Although my speech received warm applause from these teachers and students, it does not mean that they can fully understand my thoughts. My theory is a long process. Well, the artistic atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty can be regarded as the best. The truth is that some people say, some people listen, and the country will not attack XXX and kill someone with a blow. This is an open era.

I packed up the lecture notes and finished the day's course. Tomorrow, it's time to go back to Weinan to continue working. After all, the work below is very busy. We can't just spend our time on the upper class and our own private affairs, but forget about the ordinary people. This year's circular ecological breeding agriculture is the most critical moment. After all, greenhouse vegetables are still fresh things. As the head of a county, I have to go and check it. Last year, I made some money with a vegetable greenhouse of more than ten acres. This winter, when winter comes, the income of the people of Weinan County will probably exceed the income of the whole year this year. I am quite confident about this.

After packing up everything, I left the academy, stepped on the horse's back, and walked leisurely along the road. The leaves on the roadside were already golden and yellow. The autumn wind was refreshing. Under the sun, the wind was a little cold and the alternating between cold and hot, and there was an indescribable enjoyment. As for the loyal servant's house behind me, I didn't have any sign of relief or intoxication. Looking at his expression, it seemed that he was thinking about how many kilograms of wine he should drink tonight.
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