Chapter 380: Is the Theory of Talent Correct?
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"Mr. Mei, I think after a little time just now, you have calmed down a little, right?"
Mei Shaojiu didn't seem to realize that she was too excited, "Huh? I..."
"What I'm saying is that it's not difficult, it's not that I can call the shots."
Mei Shaojiu's face suddenly turned red, as if he felt that he had been fooled.
But after all, he is a certain age person, and he is engaged in a "bottom" business, so he naturally has nothing to say about Qi cultivation kung fu, but his face will naturally not be as respectful as just now.
He said with a straight face: "I don't know why Mr. Shen said that this is not a difficult matter. ”
Shen Wuhuan didn't answer his question, but pointed to his feet and asked, "Does Mr. Mei know where he is?" ”
Mei Shaojiu didn't know why, "I'm at your school..."
"No, I'm not talking about the buildings we're in, but the land beneath our feet."
"Hmm... The nation's capital? ”
Mei Shaojiu replied with the guidance.
"Yes, that's right, this is the capital of the country, and as the center of national politics, you have the opportunity to talk directly to the people in power who are in charge of these things, and that's a very good start for you."
Mei Shaojiu's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have gained something.
Shen Wuhuan struck while the iron was hot, "And if the country wants to revive the opera culture, even if there are equal opportunities for all opera industries, there is still a priority..."
Mei Shaojiu completely calmed down at this time.
Think about it carefully, even if the person in front of you is qualified to represent the above as a spokesperson, does he really have the right to decide?
Not necessarily.
On the contrary, what the other party said was more practical: instead of asking for someone, it is better to fight for it yourself.
Mei Shaojiu was silent for a long time, smiling happily, "I can reflect on myself, thank you Mr. Shen for solving your doubts." ”
"Then Mr. Mei, I will inform the upper authorities of these things, which can be regarded as helping you match."
"Then I would like to thank Mr. Shen in advance! We, Meipai, will never forget your great kindness! ”
As he spoke, Mr. Mei got up from his chair and bowed.
Shen Wuhuan looked at it, what is this, and hurriedly got up to support Mr. Mei, she knew that what she said was empty words now, these unwritten things, of course, she had other preparations to go to the circle, the purpose of this was not all for the folk artists in front of her, but more so as not to let the culture of her own nation be dusted.
The two chatted for a long time, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves for a while.
Just as Mei Shaojiu was about to leave, the old gentleman suddenly turned his head and asked, "Mr. Shen, before I came in, I heard the conversation between you and the students by the door, and I felt something for a while, and I didn't know whether to say a few words or not. ”
Shen Wuhuan paused for a moment, stretched out his hand and said, "Please speak." ”
"I listened to what you said, and I realized that you are also a believer in the theory of aptitude, I wonder if what I said is right?"
Shen Wuhuan didn't have anything to admit it, it was arrogance in his bones, "I do think that talent determines most things in my industry. ”
"Mr. Shen's talent is so natural, but I don't think so."
"I want to hear about it."
"This is the case with the teacher of my Mei faction, many famous characters in his contemporaneous period not only have bright voices, singing and figure are far beyond ordinary singing people, and our ancestor of the Mei faction, when he worshiped the teacher, he was thought to be called by everyone at that time that his eyes were godless, not the material for singing, and the voice was not the best choice, in our jargon God did not appreciate the food, but he was still proud of the crowd, and opened the mountain and established the faction with his own strength, even if it is now in the hands of our juniors, it has declined, but this glory is still in our hearts, And the reason why he has such a result, why does Mr. Shen think? ”
Shen Wuhuan didn't know how to answer for a while.
When Mei Shaojiu talked about the patriarch of the sect, his eyes were shining, and his waist was quite straight, "I think you may think that I will say that he has completed this reversal through his own efforts and overcoming all the discord with his talent, of course, this is indeed inseparable from hard work, but the direction of his efforts is also the most important." ”
"Our two professions are still somewhat similar, in the end, it's all about whether you can become a corner, to see if the audience praises you, if the audience doesn't praise you, it's useless for you to sing wildly."
"When the patriarch was young, he mixed in the theater and knew the audience's preferences, on the one hand, he worked the basic skills, and worked hard to improve the problem of 'no eyes and no eyes' as his master said, and on the other hand, he worked hard to change and extend his performance in response to the audience's frequent applause, and finally he was able to really become a corner."
"However, the times are changing too fast, and people's hearts are changing too fast, and it is difficult for us to grasp them."
Mei Shaojiu stopped talking and looked deeply at Shen Wuhuan, who was deep in thought, "What I said has been reached, Mr. Shen, Mei Shaojiu is gone." ”
After saying that, he left, really as chic as the sentence, "I wave my sleeves and don't take away a cloud".
Mr. Mei's words, Shen Wuhuan understood.
This inspired her a lot.
She had been blinded by the success she had since her rebirth, and she was so different from others that she was blessed with the same abilities that she could hardly imagine anyone else having the same experience as her.
This led directly to her seeing it as part of her talent.
Invisibly, she equates talent and success directly.
However, after hearing Mr. Mei's words, she thought carefully about such a question.
How many pianists of the same age have succeeded?
Are they not talented?
It's obviously impossible, everyone has come to this point, everyone is the pride of the sky, but have they all achieved success?
No, some people are miserable, some people even go to mental hospitals, and even she herself was abandoned by people in the original world.
After thinking about it for an afternoon, Shen Wuhuan finally made up his mind.
She came to the rehearsal room earlier than usual.
The students who were preparing hurriedly sat down for a while.
Xiang Yinyi walked forward and asked, "Teacher, the practice of the previous piece has been suspended, I don't know what we should do next?" ”
Shen Wuhuan looked around at these young faces and said to Xiang Yinyi: "Don't worry, let me hear the results of the previous rehearsals first." ”
"Ah, uh, good..."
Xiang Yinyi didn't know what her teacher was going to do, but she turned around and sat back in her own place in the orchestra.
As a conductor, Hu Yaling stretched out her fist to the orchestra members in front of her, "Cheer up, if anyone makes a mistake again, I will let him practice hard!" ”
For a while, the atmosphere of the whole orchestra became tense.
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