69. Bai Suyuan
After Shuheng burned incense and cleaned his hands, and sat in front of the piano, his mind calmed down a little. At the end of the song, Shuheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and gently rubbed his sore fingers: "It's ugly." β
Bai Suyuan had a layer of white cocoons on her fingers, and Shuheng had already seen it. She looked at her fingers, white and tender, round and smoothβthese were pampered hands. Bai Suyuan was silent, and said for a while: "As far as piano skills are concerned, they are already very good." β
This is not a compliment. The guqin emphasizes the meaning, and the pursuit of skill is inferior, is this saying that she deliberately shows off her fingering?
Bai Suyuan seemed to know what she was thinking, and said lightly: "You are not." Dong Yin is. She couldn't wait to kneel and kneel around the β‘β‘ to prove her ability. But she wasn't to blame for that. Ordinary people pay great attention to fingering. Or just look at the fancy way of playing the piano. β
Shuheng was not surprised, and at the same time had an understanding attitude, for example, so many parents send their children to learn ballet, and then one of the biggest pleasures is to count whether the little swan has turned 32 times. This is personal freedom -- Dong Yin's actions cannot be miscalculated, at most they are just going to spread their waves.
"Your piano is free. Free and easy atmosphere. Bai Suyuan said: "Although it has not reached the peak, it is already very good compared to Dong Yin, who pretends to be arrogant and looks like fingering." β
Shuheng bowed his head and thanked: "Mr. praised it falsely. β
It's just that Shuheng thinks that artists are a minority, and those who are willing to dedicate their lives to art are even more minority. She never thought that the pandering to the world was a kind of decline and degradation - on the contrary, countless examples proved that only by being close to the masses can the skills and traditions be passed on. Catering to the market or sticking to the high ground is not a question of right or wrong, but a matter of values.
As the master of Chinese painting Zhang Daqian said, art and the market have never been hostile. It's just that some people are happy to guard loneliness and poverty, and they have a bosom friend and a happy life, and the others are like floating clouds.
"You don't talk much. But you don't agree with my point of view, and you only appear to be obedient. Bai Suyuan stared into her eyes.
Shuheng was a little helpless: If not, is it torn? No matter how elegant the debate or the profound discussion is, it cannot escape the essence of tearing. Moreover, she never thought that adults with established three views and a fixed knowledge structure could convince each other. Seeking common ground while reserving differences is always the royal way. If you can't find common ground, then you will go away.
Bai Suyuan couldn't help laughing, she shook her head and said, "It's really hard for you to talk about what you really think." β
"Do you really want to hear it?"
Bai Suyuan smiled even more arbitrarily: "Could it be that you are afraid that I will beat you?" β
Shuheng also smiled. She just made the mistake of a villain's heart and will not do it again. Bai Suyuan can be regarded as a glorious character. It's still okay for the two to exchange views. "First of all, I don't agree with you comparing me with Dong Yin. Moreover, art has always only had a realm without a standard, looking at both fashion and origin, it is normal for a hundred flowers to bloom, and there is no need to draw a standard score. She nodded slightly in thanks: "I'm very grateful to you for enlightening Dong Yin." β
Bai Suyuan said: "I can see that when you asked the two of you to cooperate at the beginning, you were against it. β
Shu Heng was a little ashamed, blushing slightly, and said, "The girl has a small heart. Besides, emotions can't stand the test at all. It's too late to maintain, so I'm not willing to take risks. β
Bai Suyuan hooked the corners of her mouth again, showing some conceit: "If I can deal with the literati, I can naturally deal with these two girls." β
"Since ancient times, literati have been like women."
Bai Suyuan was slightly surprised, and then said with interest: "How do you say this?" β
"The literati either praise or despise each other, and they are always in infighting. The friendship between women has never been very reliable, and the most ruthless against women is always the woman herself. Moreover, I have also heard Mr. Lin talk about his career. He said that the scientific field article is like a seductive urn. The beginning should be amazing and dazzling, and the end should be charming and coaxing. It is necessary to have dazzling sentences and clever words to keep people, which is undoubtedly the way of wives and concubines. Are literati like women? β
If you really want to say this, it's quite shocking. After all, it is not only the literati and male creatures that are the same, or the conceit of the vulgar and the conceited. Needless to say, playing with and humiliating these things, it is also based on the fact that the decision to love well is also based on the superiority of oneself - so the man needs a little proper adoration from the woman, and the woman does not mind being subjugated. Directly saying that literati (men) are the same as women, is not only bold but also arrogant.
Such a long paragraph, in fact, has only one purpose, Shuheng wants to express the general appearance of men and women, why women can't play the piano. deliberately went around such a big circle - without her, catering to Bai Suyuan's painting style. I like to pretend to be forced, pretending to be profound.
I'm a person who has the idea of equal rights for men and women. Shu Heng sighed lightly in his heart, and walked straight over to take out the poem manuscript in the brocade box and read it: "Look, this is different?" It's a lot of trouble. β
Bai Suyuan naturally saw through it, otherwise how could she be pushed aside so easily? If those men knew that the goddess in their hearts had such an attitude, they didn't know how they felt in their hearts.
"Another point is that literati are as hypocritical as women. Since ancient times, most of the literati have never met talents, even Qu Yuan, Su Shi and Li Bai are not exempt from vulgarity, let alone others? The problem is that the dark villains of society have blinded themselves, and they are eternally pure and immaculate. Hey, it's not that I'm the world. Since Shuheng opened his mouth, he spit out: "Most of the articles that have been passed down through the ages come from complaining. is still an old man Qu Yuan, and his literary name is "Lisao". Doers are generally not in the mood to engage in art, and everyone says that Jiang Lang is talented, but they don't know that Jiang Yan's political peak happens to be his literary trough. β
Life in the world depends on double business, life, luck, and art. No one is truly innocent.
Bai Suyuan was silent for a long time, the look in her eyes flickered, and she stroked her palms and smiled: "Happy!" I can't believe that you have such insight at such a young age. If you were someone else, I was afraid that I would scold you for making a big fuss, but I wouldn't mind. She waved her hand in a chic manner: "Hearing you say that the piano music is played by a woman, I think you are a little different." Look, I guessed right, you're not talking nonsense. But I had this thought in my heart. βββ
That's why I suddenly said this, and I knew that you wouldn't let it go easily - this woman is not simple.
"However, you don't seem to think much of literati, nor do you think of women." Bai Suyuan recalled her expression and tone.
"No, how could it be? Personality, character, morality, ability, style, these things have nothing to do with gender. What I look down on, what I can afford, and it has nothing to do with gender. It's just that women are easy to think too much, so it's easier to be hypocritical" However, she said too much today after all. Shuheng still plans to pull the topic back, so as not to accidentally leak out.
"It's normal to fight, and it's hard to fight. I respect those who have a firm stance on their own opinions, but I don't agree that one must be stepped on when the other. For example, why do you say that I am better than Dong Yin? Dong Yin's fingering is obviously better than mine, and his skills are more proficient. It's a fact. You just love to be free and easy, so you think I'm good, I'm very happy. But being better than Dong Yin is your aesthetic taste. β
"It's the first time I've seen someone praise and I'm not happy."
"No, you approve of me, I'm naturally happy, how many things does a little girl dream of?" Shu Heng Yan said: "It's just that people are originally subjective creatures. I've always thought that a fair and reasonable review is nonsense, and the only criterion is that I like it! β
Bai Zhiming even smiled and bent over: "I like your temperament." I love your tunes too. What do you think? β
Shuheng also smiled sincerely: "Thank you." I was a pleasure chatting with you. β
Some words have been held for too long, and some noisy ones have wanted to vomit very early, but they can be released today, and Shuheng is extremely happy. Bai Suyuan is really a legendary woman, and her ability to accept is really strong.
Bai Suyuan suddenly sighed again, some ethereal vicissitudes and melancholy flashed in her eyes, and then she regained her original face, and the melancholy and loneliness of that moment disappeared as if the wind blew away. "Women are not very despised by men, not only men, but even women themselves are not very despised by women. And I'm so used to it that I can't even notice it. β
She squeezed her eyebrows and showed some playfulness: "Maybe in which world, men are going to be low-handed women?" For example, in the past, when there was no roller, only men with great strength could carry water, and with the wheels to save effort, women could also fetch water. A woman can't open a bow with little strength, and if the bow and arrow are improved to reduce the output of power, then the woman can also deal with fierce beasts. The tools will become more and more advanced, the innate differences between men and women will be narrowed, and maybe one day women can really grab the status advantage because they provide more labor for the society. β
Shuheng was suddenly shocked, wouldn't it, could it be that this one also crossed over? And it was worn from some empty world of women? No wonder she wants to "Huai Jin Hold Yu", my old heart~~~
She didn't leak her hole cards, and Shuheng naturally wouldn't be stupid, but just grinned: "If there really is that day, then the world may become very interesting." β
Bai Suyuan nodded and said, "Let's go, go and see, your two good sisters don't know what they have realized." β
Shuheng followed her as she said, feeling that she was really worth the trip. However, if she didn't figure out that question, she was afraid that she would be uneasy, so she asked in a hurry: "Dare to ask Mr. Bai, what is the name of the song you talked about at noon?" β
"Hehe, it's just self-made, it's just fun, and the name is "Under the Sky"." She said modestly, but the pride in her demeanor could not be concealed, and she was obviously very satisfied with this work.
Shu Heng was slightly startled, but he still didn't give up, and immediately hummed the section of "The Love of My Life": "This part, this paragraph I think is the best." β
Bai Suyuan laughed: "Really? You really have an appetite for me. In fact, it was the day when I was collecting wind in Xishan, and I suddenly heard someone whistling during my stroll, and the melody had its own unique charm. I love it, and this melody is my inspiration. β
The shock in Shu Heng's heart was beyond words: "Dare to ask who that person is?" β
Bai Suyuan said: "I'm on the mountainside, and the voice is floating from the opposite side, where do you know the real person's face?" β
Ay. In addition to Shuheng's loss, there is also a little nervousness and apprehension-
As soon as Bai Suyuan went to see Dong Yin and Shen Zangxiang, Shuheng was pulled over by Jing'an, she looked up and down at Shuheng, and touched her face again: "Scolded?" Why is it so ugly? β
Shu Heng said with a smile: "I have never been scolded, Mr. Bai is really extraordinary, and a conversation with her is better than ten years of study." β
Jing An cried and said: "The first time I saw her, the scolded dog was bloody. β
"Will it?" Looking at Bai Suyuan's elegant and friendly "Bai Suzhen" style, Shuheng couldn't imagine her scolding appearance.
"Scolding without dirty words, I was stunned for a while, I didn't react to the first sentence, and the second sentence was smashed." Jing An frowned: "But she scolded well." Even when I reacted that this girl was scolding me, I felt that she was scolding wisely. β
"For example?" Shuheng was full of interest, and the gossip cells increased rapidly.
"When she asked me to listen to the sound and write, she said, I am allowing you to use your imagination for yourself, but this is your test paper after all, not a sheet for the child to wet the wet, and you can allow your chicken feathers and duck blood to flood with emotions - be careful, hey, the child continues to wet the bed, and there will be no snacks to eat."
Shu Heng: "--It's poisonous." She actually threatened you? β
"It's not just a threat, it's clearly a threat!" Jing An almost cried: "At the beginning, I dozed off when I listened to her lecture, and she said that she asked the princess to carry her head firmly on her shoulders, otherwise the hanged ghost will treat you as your own kind and talk to you for tea." By the way, friendly reminder, they like to steal people's brains in dreams, and it is said that it tastes very similar to Danzhou's coconut pulp - I, I don't even dare to yawn now. β
Shuheng: -- I really can't offend this woman.