"Hmm. Meng Lao twisted his eyebrows and nodded solemnly.

Shoubo has not injected fresh air for too long, and the exhibits sent in the past few years are the same, and the stylization and homogeneity are serious.

All the artists are so busy pandering to the mainstream art style that no one has thought about what art really is.

Shoubo's stagnant pool needs a vigorous stone like Li Tong too much!

"Keep it, and we'll talk about it for two days. ”

Curator Meng left this sentence and went back to his office alone.

He spent the whole afternoon in his office pondering that although he has always emphasized "no explanation" in Li Tong's artwork, anyone can read a strong anti-authority connotation in it.

Is a readymade product an art or not?

This installation is full of irony.

Director Meng finally relented and agreed to the exhibition of Li Tong's "Spring", and several other professors gave Meng Lao face and agreed to let Li Tong participate in the exhibition first.

"Art takes time to test. ”

"Art forms shouldn't be the same. ”

"Maybe Li Tong can start the trend of ready-made art. ”

"Well, what you said makes sense, let's see if it's on for two days. ”

Duan Xiaochun of "Chinese Art" immediately took a picture of the urinal, and immediately posted a picture on Weibo with the text:

In 2017, Li Tong sent a ready-made magnetic urinal to an exhibition held at the Capital Museum, entitled "Spring". "Spring" shows a complete negation and criticism of all traditional artistic concepts. Any previous school of art, no matter how radical, at least acknowledges that a work of art must have the creative process of an artist, and that art in general must at least express beauty. The appearance of "Spring" has denied even this most "minimal" artistic concept. ”

Li Tong dragged his tired body away from Shoubo, and finally caught up with the National Graduate Excellence Exhibition.

He was so tired in the past two days that when he left, he didn't even have time to say hello to Bai Mengting.

"Brother, where are we going now?" Er Fat followed Li Tong.

"Go home. Li Tong looked at the gray sky of the imperial capital and said lightly.

"Brother, it is estimated that there will be a lot of people scolding you on the Internet today. Er Fat said worriedly.

"What about more?" Li Tong calmly walked down the stairs of Shoubo, "Could it be that if they scold me, I won't live?"

"No, brother, I'm worried that the fame and popularity you have accumulated from "Water Lilies" will ......"

"No, it won't. People who like your artwork can't be scolded by others. The fans who scolded away are just people who are vassal and elegant, and there is nothing to be sorry for. ”

After saying this, Li Tong got into the taxi.

The second fat sighed and took the co-pilot's seat.

He also doesn't understand this Li Tong, it seems that since he entered the university, he has been a very calm and indifferent person.

Diametrically opposed to this indifference is the scorching flame in his heart when he pursues art.

After arriving home, Li Tong sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Sir, you're finally back. Miss Shen has come to you many times. ”

"Miss Shen?"

Shen Qianmo?

"When did she come?"

"As soon as I left, she said that when you came back, you asked you to go directly to Pu Shu's house to find her. ”

"Good. ”

With that, Li Tong went to Pu Shu's house next door.

Pu Shu was sitting in the living room fiddling with the guitar in his hand, and Shen Qianmo, who had a sad face, was sitting opposite him in civilian clothes.

"Qian Mo, we've known each other for so long, it's really not that I won't help you. Pu Shu hugged the guitar and said, "I can write songs, but my songs are all literary and artistic, except for myself, it is difficult for ordinary people to sing my songs well." You asked me to sing, but you really found the wrong person. ”

When Shen Qianmo saw Li Tong coming in, she didn't shy away from it, and continued to cry and beg Pu Shudao: "Brother Shu, I really can't help it." Brother Dong, you know, he is now determined to ban me and praise Angela to the throne. Now there are no musicians out there willing to write songs for me. ”

"Then you can concentrate on acting. "Pu Shu really can't do anything.

Pu Shu's songs are in the folk style, which is far from the image of Shen Qianmo's youthful diva.

The point is, it's hard to sing!

Although Shen Qianmo has a good congenital voice, after all, he is not from a professional class and cannot reach the level of a professional singer.

"Acting? Shen Qianmo smiled bitterly, "Who still invites me now, after the illegitimate daughter broke out, I can't go through the drama in the past." The ones who came to me were some family ethics dramas. ”

"Well, too. "Pu Shu is also worthless for Shen Qianmo.

Li Tong sat down on the sofa of Pu Shu's house and listened silently to the conversation between the two.

Shen Qianmo saw Li Tong sitting down, afraid of snubbing him, so he changed the topic and said: "Li Tong, I really want to thank you for today's little sweet orange award!"

"Let's not talk about winning awards. Li Tong interrupted her forcefully, "You continue to talk about Ge'er." ”

Shen Qianmo shook his head, "Don't talk about it, no one can help me now." ”

"Not necessarily. Li Tong is confident.

Shen Qianmo saw that Li Tong wanted to listen to it, so she had to tell her frankly: "I lack a song now, I just told Brother Shu, and Brother Shu is also embarrassed." ”

Pu Shu jumped down from the high stool with the guitar in his arms: "Qian Mo, Tongzi, I'm really not helpless." I just wrote a song "Good Land" recently, or let's go to the basement now, I have a small recording studio there for Qian Mo to sing and watch. ”

"Okay, let's be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, let's go. Shen Qianmo agreed.

The three of them came to the underground recording studio of Pu Shu's house together.

Shen Qianmo put on the headset and looked into the microphone:

"This is an incomprehensible life

Your life you can't let go

You have wasted this life in vain

Hey, what the hell are you afraid of

yes yes, let it go

yes yes, let it go

yes yes nicely

open now open now……”

"Stop!"

Before Pu Shu could shout to stop, Li Tong couldn't help but shout "stop" first.

Although Li Tong is not proficient in music, he can still feel a feeling of folk songs being ripped into pop music in this song.

This feeling is very bad, and it feels like a baseball uniform is cut out of linen fabric.

Nondescript!

Whether it's the lyrics or the tune, it makes people play every minute!

"Qian Mo, you see that even Li Tong can hear it. My songs are really not for you. Pu Shu stood aside with his arms crossed with a regretful expression on his face.

"Hmm. Shen Qianmo froze in front of the microphone, her desperate eyes overflowing her eyes.

"Otherwise, I have a song to sing to you. Li Tong said with a deep groan.

"Li Tong, you can also write songs?"

Even Pu Shu was surprised!

Really?

Isn't Li Tong a painter? He can also write songs?

"Try it. Li Tong walked to the round microphone in the recording studio, "But I can't compose music, I can only sing this song." ”

"That's fine, as long as you can sing it, I'll take care of the rest. Pu Shuchong gave Li a thumbs up.