Chapter 259: It's the Best of Times
After Xia Qiu's speech, the next person to go up was the local leaders of Blue Bay and the leaders of the competent departments.
They said a few words, and Zhao Yongcai said, "Finally, I invite Mr. Yang Ming, chairman of our Sihai Famous Cultural and Creative Industry Group, to speak for you!"
In the warm applause, Yang Ming walked on stage, he didn't take the manuscript, the manuscript was in his heart.
"Friends, guests, welcome to participate in the opening ceremony of our famous cultural and creative industry group, in the future in the work, there is still a lot of help from all the guests, when everyone should slap me to the fullest, but when it is time to praise me, don't be stingy with your words and applause!"
The crowd below laughed, and the applause became even more enthusiastic.
Yang Ming made a joke and said, "I just had a few chats with an old friend, and he told me that the record industry is having a hard time now! I agree with this! I have even heard of the more pessimistic one, that the rap record industry is dead! Or that it will die soon, and now it is just a long way to catch its breath and return to the light!"
"But why would I start a record company when the record industry is so bad?"
Yang Ming paused, his gaze swept over the guests below, and no one answered him.
He continued, "Because in my heart, the record industry is not dead! The record industry will not die at all! In other words, even if the record industry dies, our music industry will continue to exist and flourish even during the Chinese New Year! Because the cultural and spiritual needs of our human beings determine that this industry will not die out!"
"But why is the record industry in trouble right now?"
He asked another question, which was easy to answer, and there were many record company personnel in the audience, who exchanged their heads and put forward their own opinions.
Some people think that the record industry is facing a cold winter, because the free model is popular, because of the emergence of the Internet, because of the loss of talent, because of the weakening of the understanding of classical poetry and music, and there are all kinds of different opinions!
Upstairs on the 38th floor, Tang Mengying stood by the huge floor-to-ceiling glass and looked down, but because the floor was too high, she couldn't see the specific face below, nor could she hear Yang Ming's speech.
Fortunately, there is a huge flat-screen TV in front of her, she looked at Yang Ming who was talking eloquently, her eyes flashed, today's Yang Ming is not only very handsome, but what is more attractive is Yang Ming's tone of speech, that kind of calmness, the bearing of controlling all the rhythm of the scene, and the talent revealed in the content of his speech.
Yang Ming at this moment is fascinating!
In the conference room outside this large office, Eileen Huang, a short-term worker, and many of her work companions are also watching TV.
"Did you see it, the camera caught Wen Qianling just now!"
"I saw the stars sitting over there! There are so many stars here today!"
"If only I could be a star one day!"
"Dressed all day long, so rich, driving sports cars everywhere, playing around the world!"
"Have you heard? After the opening of the Sihai Famous Group, two batches of artists will be recruited! One group will enter the singing training class, and the other will enter the acting training class! I am ready to sign up, I want to be a star!"
"Where can I sign up?"
Hearing the discussion of the young boys and girls around her, Huang Erin looked at the TV and said nothing.
She was also very envious of those celebrities before, not only rich, but also attracted attention everywhere, and they were the focus of the world at all! What girl doesn't want to have this day?
She also once fantasized that she could become a big star, and everywhere she went, she was like the stars holding the moon!
But until today, she saw Yang Ming speaking on stage! She felt that Teacher Yang Ming was so handsome, not only handsome, but also that kind of inner talent!
Huang Ailin suddenly had an idea, "How nice it would be if I could become someone like Teacher Yang Ming!"
She secretly thought to herself, but after this idea appeared, she quickly dispelled it! Teacher Yang Ming's talent cannot be learned by others!
"Alas, a girl like me, Teacher Yang Ming won't even look at me. Huang Erin thought that she was a little inferior here, and just shouted over there.
"Come and divide the fruit into the rooms. ”
"It's coming. Huang Erin ran over diligently.
Downstairs, Yang Ming's speech continued, he said, "The road of the record industry seems to have come to an end, but I don't think so! In front of us is not a cliff, but a desert! We will not fall to our death, but open up a new oasis!"
"There is no road in the world, but when there are more people walking, it becomes a road! The major record companies are blooming and exploring different paths, and I think this is a good thing! This is the prelude to the glory of our record industry again!"
"So I can say something like that!"
"It's the best of times and it's the worst of times.
This is an age of wisdom and an age of stupidity.
It's a season of light and a season of darkness.
This is the spring of hope and the winter of disappointment;
Some people have everything in front of them, and some people have nothing in front of them;
Some are on the road to heaven, others are on their way to the gates of hell!"
The applause below was thunderous, especially cultural people like Mr. Huo and Ms. Xia Qiu, Principal Fang Wensi, who deeply felt the talent shown in Yang Ming's speech, those words and sentences are ordinary, but when they come together, they are the greatest humanistic feelings of mankind!
The others also nodded their heads in praise, Yang Ming had some golden sentences circulating every time he spoke, and it was the same today!
"There is no road in the world, and when there are more people, it becomes a road!" Shao Dongsheng sighed with emotion, although Yang Ming was not his friend, almost an enemy, but this sentence spoke to the bottom of his heart!
"Tianle listens to this road, I must go on!"
Xiao Bellelang, a foreigner beside Gao Yunxiang, was not so arrogant at the moment, and kept applauding, saying in non-standard Chinese, "This is the best era, but also the worst era! This is the spring of hope and the winter of disappointment! Some people are stepping on the road to heaven, and some people are walking towards the gates of hell! My God! This sentence is simply a miracle, I must translate this sentence into various words and pass it on to him!"
Gao Yunxiang couldn't help but admire, "Teacher Yang Ming's literary style is really a 3,000-year-old one!
After Yang Ming finished speaking, he walked off the stage, and all the guests below stood up and gave warm applause again, which lasted for a long time.
Yang Ming smiled, and said secretly in his heart, I'm sorry, Mr. Lu Xun, Mr. Dickens, borrow your famous words, I believe that everyone like you will understand me.