Chapter 278 is small

Knowing that Director Zhang would not give himself a holiday so easily, he shook his head with a smile, Wang Yao said, "Director Zhang has shown you the script?"

"Well, there are a few doubts in it, and the request he made to me is not difficult, but I don't know much about the story yet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Tan Dun smiled, "You also know that making music is the same as writing an article, you have to understand it in order to create something with a soul." ”

"That's right. Wang Yao smiled and nodded, "So you need me to introduce you to the story of the movie, right?" ”

"It's better to add your understanding. Tan Dun said.

Wang Yao sorted out the wording and began to tell Tan Dun the story and characters of this movie, Tan Dun kept squatting on the ground, still wiping his violin at first, and then seemed to be fascinated, staring at Wang Yao stupidly.

Wang Yao spoke for more than half an hour, and he kept squatting on the ground.

"Give me a hand. After Wang Yao finished speaking, Tan Dun spoke.

Wang Yao was stunned for a moment, and pulled him up with a smile, "You are too polite, why don't you sit still." ”

"You mean storytelling, right? Tan Dun knocked on his numb leg and smiled.

Wang Yao was stunned: "How did you guess?"

"Really?" Tan Dun was stunned and laughed, "I said, the story is told so well, it really has a foundation." ”

"I'm a singer by profession. Wang Yao smiled.

"Oh, really, fake?" Tan Dun looked at Wang Yao in surprise, "Tsing Yi?"

"I sing everything, but I don't know what to do. Wang Yao said modestly: "Do you have any other questions about the story?" ”

"Not anymore, but maybe later. Tan Dun smiled: "What kind of song did you sing when you were singing?"

"Yue Opera, Peking Opera, Kunqu Opera, I know a little bit of everything, and I learn a lot of things. Wang Yao smiled and said, "Are you sorting out your thoughts?"

"Sit down and talk, I like to listen to the theater. Tan Dun smiled: "At first glance, you are a talent." ”

Wang Yao smiled: "What kind of song is Mr. Tan?"

"I guess it's folk music. Tan Dun smiled, "I studied classical music and several courses in Colombia, and I learned a lot of miscellaneous, but I am an introduction to folk music." ”

"No wonder. Wang Yao was relieved, no wonder there was a Western attitude.

"How do you study movies now?" Tan Dun asked.

"Well, the path of opera is not easy, so I want to change the way. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"It's rare to meet smart people. Tan Dun smiled, "Opera is a good thing, but it lacks innovation." ”

"It's slowly improving. Wang Yao pursed his lips and smiled, "What is Mr. Tan's style?"

"New traditions. Tan Dun smiled.

"New tradition?" Wang Yao was stunned, this time it was still a little new.

"To put it simply, it's a combination of East and West. Tan Dun smiled, "I have studied the traditional art of our country for more than ten years, and I found that it is too profound, and if I concentrate on research, I will not be able to finish it in a lifetime, so I decided to leave some time for myself and get something of my own." ”

"Artist. Wang Yao nodded and said with a smile, "An artist with traditional feelings." ”

"It's not, it's just that the charm of Chinese culture is too great to resist, I have been in the West for more than ten years, but I feel that compared to ours, it is still almost meaningful, maybe it is the way I adapted to Chinese culture?" Tan Dun smiled "The last time I scored a movie, I won the Oscar two months ago, which proves that it is not a matter of understanding the way, but that our thing is really strong." ”

Wang Yao was stunned for a moment and won the Oscar, which is a big deal for Chinese civilization to connect with the world, why didn't he hear about it, but suddenly a flash of inspiration "Didn't you write a song for "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon"." ”

"yes. Tan Dun's eyes lit up, "Have you heard of it?"

"Yes. Wang Yao blinked and smiled, "It turns out that he is really a master." ”

"It's not about it, it's borrowing from the ancestors. Tan Dun smiled: "How do I think the road of opera should go?"

"That's the question, I stopped. Wang Yao was stunned and said with a smile.

"You see, I'm not proving the viability of folk music. Tan Dun said with a smile, "Opera is more advanced than folk music, there is no reason not to carry it forward." ”

"I am very grateful that I don't expect it to be carried forward and forgotten by the people. Wang Yao smiled.

The two chatted, and Wang Yao found that Tan Dun was a very 'real' person, and his brain circuits were very strange, and he could always ask him to stop.

And Tan Dun felt that Wang Yao was a master, it was difficult for anyone to talk to him about anything, he could not do anything, he could answer anything, he seemed to have a bigger brain than him, and he was still a young man.

The two chatted until the crew finished work, and Director Zhang came back with a body of wind and sand, "Teacher Tan, slack off." ”

"Director Zhang, it's been a long time. Tan Dun shook hands with Director Zhang and said with a smile, "If you hug it, you won't hug it, you're covered in sand." ”

Liang Chaowei and Maggie Cheung also came to say hello, Tan Dun was very famous in the Xiangjiang literary and artistic circles in his early years, and they were all familiar with each other.

They chatted, and Wang Yaoneng slipped away.

"Where did this kid come from?" Tan Dun asked in a low voice as he watched Wang Yao leave.

"What's wrong?" Director Zhang was stunned.

"Youkai, it's just that they talked to me all afternoon. Tan Dun smiled.

"What are you talking about, admitting that you are a monster?" Director Zhang quipped, "Don't look at people's young age, they must have read more books than you." ”

"So powerful, where did you dig it from?" Tan Dun was surprised, he had seen too many young talents when he was young, so he was not surprised by Director Zhang's evaluation.

"Luckily, because of him, I saved a lot of money in this play. Director Zhang smiled, "He followed Mr. Qigong to do learning, and came out to practice." ”

"Mr. Qigong, is that Mr. Qigong?" Tan Dun was shocked.

"How many other Mr. Qigong?" said with a smile, "How is the song conceived?"

"You've got eyebrows, do you have any filmed jokes, show me. Tan Dun said.

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Actor, star, director, businessman, scholar, and wise man Wang Yao has seen many kinds of people, but it is the first time that the artist has come into contact with Tao.

The meaning of the word artist, Wang Yao's definition is that he is a complete perceptual creator, a complete idealism, and uses skills to express the purest part of nature and the human heart, so for artists, they cannot be judged by the three views of normal people.

It can also be said in disguise that the artist is also a kind of 'madman'.

Mr. Tan Dun gave Wang Yao the feeling that this is the kind of behavior that seems normal when getting along with others, but his behavior makes Wang Yao feel that he is a master who has been certified by international mainstream music.

He is really like an uncle next door, he can talk about anything, and he does not have the slightest special 'shelf' that belongs to the cutting-edge people, this is not a matter of cultivation, but a soul can achieve a special temperament.

It's like the kind of deterrence that some people who have been in the top positions for a long time, the kind of humility of those who are scholarly, and the kind of madness that people who are extreme.

Mr. Tan Dun has a natural and real temperament, but it allows people to accurately distinguish his different temperament from ordinary people, that is, it is too real and natural.

However, sometimes it also makes people cry and laugh, for example, when he sees the loneliness of the Gobi Desert, he will suddenly be excited like a child, and then kneel in the desert and kiss his apprentice, which looks a little weird.

"Listen, this is the most beautiful sound in heaven and earth. "Sitting on the edge of Mingsha Mountain with Tan Dun in the middle of the night, listening to Mingsha Mountain's sometimes poignant and sometimes light 'ghost howl', Wang Yao really felt that he was crazy.

"The temperature has dropped so much that we may catch a cold by 3 a.m. Wang Yao threw the wine jug in his sleeve to him, looking at the ethereal and strange silhouette of Mingsha Mountain in the moonlight at night, looking a bit like the teeth of some monster.

"You say, where we sit, will anyone ever sit thousands of years ago?" Tan Dun took a sip of wine and asked with a smile.

Wang Yao was stunned, "It should be, but I'm sure that hundreds of millions of years ago, this was not a desert, and there were many prehistoric creatures living here." ”

"Humans are so small. Tan Dun looked up at the moon and said with a smile.

"In front of the universe, the stars of Gaia are small. Wang Yao smiled.

"I don't like humans. Tan Dun chuckled.

Wang Yao touched his chin, "I don't like it either." ”