Chapter 580: The Last Lecture (5)

In fact, Jing Jian was not very optimistic about the effect of the lecture. As the saying goes, if you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die, and if you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. Concepts, including changes in the entire system, are impossible. However, Jing Jian still didn't want to give up, that is, he knew that he couldn't do it. At least I have worked hard, and at least I have sown a few seeds. There are no noble feelings, nothing more than that people are about to leave, and their words are also good.

It's actually about fame and status. When he first arrived in the United States, whether it was the Microsoft incident or the filming of movies in Hollywood, Jing Jian encountered a lot of suspicion and ridicule. And now, it's just a smoke bomb, and the hungry wolves on Wall Street are staring at it. No one is stupid, and everyone has their own judgment.

Immediately afterwards, someone asked: "Mr. Jing, there have been many discussions about your speech in the newspapers and magazines recently, including many letters from readers. I just want to ask, why didn't I see your answer? Is it a little indifferent to the voices of the masses?"

The person who asked the question was an editor of a film magazine who had attended several previous lectures. Jing Jian smiled slightly: "Editor Liu, I have basically understood those issues, and I feel that there is really no need to do any debate." Everyone does their own thing. The workers produce products, the factory director runs the enterprise well, we make a good movie, and the propaganda department is responsible for the publicity. Of course, the state has financial allocation, regardless of the cost to shoot the main theme of the movie, I think the major studios will warmly welcome it, right?"

Jing Jian's meaning is that individuals do their own things well, don't chirp crookedly and meddle in things. But the editor Liu became aggressive: "Then you mean to ignore the opinions of the common people?"

When Jing Jian heard this, he replied politely: "Is it really the opinion of the common people? Isn't it the opinion of your editorial department or the film critics? Purposefully choose the letters from the masses? They are all foxes on a mountain, what are we singing and chatting?"

The auditorium burst into laughter. And Jing Jian didn't give up: "Those professional things, do those so-called ordinary people really understand? It's like discussing photography technology, you don't even understand a montage, just knowing that the pictures of red and green and dog racing skins are good, is this kind of discussion meaningful?"

Amid the laughter, someone immediately asked: "What do you mean, that we just make movies and don't need the party's propaganda and the education of the masses?"

"I don't know how you would ask such a childish question. Jing Jian's words became more and more harsh, "That's the matter of the film censorship department, and if it violates propaganda policies and social customs, it can be modified, deleted, or even banned." We filmmakers didn't even think about this right, would it be given to us?"

"So what do you think of the promotional and educational significance of the film?"

"It's important to be advocacy and educational. Including art performances! I've never denied that. But my lecture was about the survival of Chinese films. If someone can solve it, and the state pays for our bunch of people, and we can shoot whatever we want, then okay, that's no problem, what I'm saying is all nonsense. But if we want to survive on our own, we have to figure it out on our own. As for publicity, education, art, performance...... I'm sorry, but that's a separate lecture. You're crooked...... Off topic. ”

To be honest, everyone was a little surprised, they didn't expect Jing Jian to be so tough. Dean Shen touched his chin and thought to himself, "I'm still too young." There are some words that should be tactful!" they were thinking about how to put out the fire afterwards.

And some people are more excited, thinking that they have finally caught Jing Jian's handle. There are even newspapers and editors who are already conceiving new articles in order to start a new wave of debate. As for Chu Yueting in the background, she has clenched her fists and is full of worry, she is from a political family, she has more ideas.

What is more special is Tong Zhen and Fan Keping's side, Tong Zhen cheered: "This means that propaganda and education work is not important, right? And still discriminate against the people? This will at least give a punishment, right?"

Fan Keping is calmer: "It's okay if no one cares, and it's okay if someone keeps it." ”

An Xiang on the side said coldly: "Then add more fire?"

Li Wenjun smiled: "You guys are plotting and tricks? I think it's quite reasonable, who likes to watch those model plays? I don't even watch them? I've been going to vomit since I was a child." ”

Tong Zhen finally couldn't help it: "Brother Junzi, where are you?"

"Hehe, girl, of course I'll help you. Li Wenjun hurriedly said, "Look at my brother, I'll start the shot!"

As soon as Jing Jian's next question ended, Li Wenjun immediately shouted: "I said that my surname is Jing, I have listened to it for a long time, and I think it is ridiculous, you are still a layman with this qualification, and you still have the face to be the head of the Tao on the stage?"

Jing Jian frowned slightly: "Then what qualifications do you say?"

"Then at least you have to win the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Award? Right? Brothers and sisters?" Li Wenjun's words immediately attracted the heckling of the group of children. In the midst of the uproar, laughter rang out:

"You haven't won the Yetai team award, have you?"

"I'm a layman, and I still point the country?"

"Get out, get out of ......"

“......”

The scene seemed to be a little out of control, and Chu Yueting in the background was dizzy and pale. And Xia Xinran in the audience was also nervous.

In the eyes of everyone, Jing Jian looked very calm, and he smiled slightly: "I haven't won a domestic award, but I have won a foreign award?"

The "......" commotion and noise came to an abrupt end. Foreign?

Suddenly, someone asked aloud, "What award?

"Oscar?" Jing Jian's expression was quite innocent. Of course, in the eyes of the innocent people, it becomes extremely hateful, "The film I directed won two awards at this year's Academy Awards, and was nominated for three others. Don't...... Don't you know?"

The audience was silent, everyone was dumbfounded, only Ding Sheng's few insiders were grinning. At this time, the status of the Oscars in the minds of the Chinese people cannot be overestimated. Therefore, everyone unanimously said "" in unison! Change to that kind of admiring look, looking at the real dragon that was once hidden on the stage.

"Teacher Jing!" finally a student stood up excitedly, "In the report, the only Chinese director who won this year's Oscar is Bramble, is he you?"

Jing Jian smiled and nodded: "That's me." My Chinese name is Jing Jian!"