I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 570 Everyone Must Have the Consciousness to Be an Ordinary Person

In fact, it is really a disadvantage to scold celebrities.

They have their own home aura, and they can gather a lot of people around to help at any time.

Just like the situation this teacher is currently facing.

Jing Xiaoqiang said something casually, and the audience could have such a big reaction.

Not to mention that his words are of a high standard, and he despises the reality that you have no money, and your IQ and EQ are not too high.

There are so many people laughing.

His face was red and white, and his whole brain probably exploded: "You are talking nonsense! How could Lu Xun say such things."

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't argue with him about the veracity of this kind of joke, and simply walked a few more steps towards the corridor outside.

Because he found that there were students climbing trees outside!
You are still noble music academy students, what if you fall from a tree.

That's why Jing Xiaoqiang stood by the railing, only to see that the open space below the second floor was full of people, some of them were still whispering to each other and asking what was the reason for the hilarity just now, and there were still people gathering in the distance.

Apparently that teacher just now was burned out by jealousy or interests, and the quarrel really attracted too many people's attention.

But since this is the case.

Jing Xiaoqiang opened his mouth by the way. This was something he vaguely remembered when he was in the drama academy, but the drama academy was already his base, so it didn’t matter whether he said it or not. The relationship between music and popular music, as well as the era of the integration of bel canto and meitong, such as Yangchun Baixue and Xialiba people, these clichés have actually been heard a lot since we started learning art. "

Damn, the crowd below could squeeze closer together towards the front of the teaching building.

Some who might be in the corridor simply ran down and looked up.

Seeing the big and burly boy, he leaned freely on the side of the mottled painted iron railing and thought about organizing his words: "I once read a memoir, it's not a big celebrity, it's just written by a veteran cadre who participated in the war years. He happened to be a literary and art cadre, so I paid attention to..."

The audience was silent, only a few faces from the teaching and research room with complex expressions.

All others are admiration without exception.

Listen intently.

You may have thought it would be a glorious story of the war years.

"This cadre was ordered to retreat during five battles. It was very hard and difficult and he could only walk. After three days and three nights, he was tired and hungry. He walked all the way to Cheorwon and met our army. I hurriedly asked for some food, but these people refused her, and only told her to keep going, don't look back, and you can eat when you meet the troops behind..."

"She saw that the soldiers had dry food in their hands, but she didn't give them any good words. She just coldly urged them to leave quickly, and left them without carrying their guns."

"At that time, I was really anxious and angry, and after walking around midnight, I met the troops I belonged to and finally got something to eat. From this, she no longer believed in the feelings of soldiers, and believed that many things were just propaganda. This cadre I have remembered this incident for a lifetime, and I still have it in my heart when I get old, saying that she was hungry and cried that night, and she will always remember the team's designation as the 63rd Army for the rest of her life."

In foreign countries, on the contrary, you can see many memoirs written by ordinary people.Narration from many different perspectives.

After 30 or [-] years, people who are a little familiar with military history will probably understand what is going on when they see this.

But in 92 when information dissemination was underdeveloped, and in 92 when there was no Internet, especially in art schools that advocated freedom and personal pursuit.

Almost everyone's expressions and attitudes are similar to that of the experiencer.

It's a bit sad, and it can even be connected with some fragments of their daily life.

The conservatory of music, more or less participates in some promotional activities, and has a lot of flashy retreat scenes.

But Jing Xiaoqiang calmly narrated: "Don't you know what the 63rd Army does? At the most difficult time of the fifth battle, when everyone was retreating strategically, the 63rd Army was ordered to stop the pursuers. A stutter may be a little more strength, an extra hour of fighting, and one more chaser can be held back, and one more retreated comrade will survive. Those men that night have a high probability of dying in that foreign country. "

There were many people in front of the teaching building of the Conservatory of Music, and it was truly silent at this moment.

Shocked from the heart, some people even couldn't hold back the tears.

Jing Xiaoqiang said in a straightforward manner: "Because of retreating for three days and three nights in a row, the hardships and hardships involved can be imagined, making her feel that the suffering of war is already tragic enough..."

"She didn't think she could survive, but those retrograde chests blocked the bullets.

She couldn't figure out what the sacrifices of those people had to do with her own survival, and she didn't intend to understand...

She only remembered that I was so hungry that I ran for my life, but you didn't give me anything to eat.

I also almost died under the devil's plane cannon. I was lucky and I survived. You are just unlucky. It's fair. It's like this in war, but you didn't give me what I wanted to eat when I was hungry. Is this logic? "

After hearing the news, Zhou Qingyun and the hospital leaders came a bit slower, but standing behind the crowd, they naturally also heard the story Jing Xiaoqiang told.

I'm afraid he felt as incredible as Mu Chunlei.

Is this the level of thought that 20-year-olds should have?
There were so many people of the same age in the audience, except for silently shaking their heads at this moment, no one said anything.

As if afraid of disturbing those heroic spirits, it seems that the surrounding birds and flowers are fragrant, and the campus buildings are shrouded in the light of tranquility and happiness.

Jing Xiaoqiang does not hint or compare: "Most people stand in the process of the long river of history and can't see the direction at all. Being able to go with the flow instead of being swallowed up is already considered capable, so cherish everything we have now, you who play the piano Just play well, don’t go to the industry to squeak, sing well, don’t go to agriculture to direct, as ordinary people, we should do what we are good at, treat everything around us objectively, believe in the country, believe in the times, and work hard Make yourself better, that is, when you encounter unfairness in the changing times, you have more and better choices. This is the positive life we ​​ordinary people should face, instead of complaining, hating others, and doing things. Be yourself."

The female devil suddenly responded one after another from the outside: "Understood!" "Thank you Xiaoqiang..."

A little surprised came out of the classroom.

Seeing the emotional scene outside, I finally got the feeling: "I have to hurry up to learn Chinese, so that I can know what amazing things you told everyone..."

Because when they leave the conservatory after class, regardless of whether the teachers and students meet them, they will respectfully salute Jing Xiaoqiang.

The kind of respect from the heart is very different from the feeling when I came here at the Drama Academy.

But how could Jing Xiaoqiang tell her this story.

Let her figure it out for herself.

Zhou Qingyun was naturally satisfied and relieved, which may be the reason why she didn't care about Jing Xiaoqiang's personal affairs at all, and even a little bit indulged in Jing Xiaoqiang's personal affairs.

This child thinks too much about big things all day long, what's wrong with relaxing?
Maybe it's a music master like her who has experienced all kinds of ups and downs before she understands how Jing Xiaoqiang's state of being famous, but independent and not included is walking on thin ice.

If an artist really becomes a mouthpiece, then it is no longer art, just a loudspeaker.

Is there such a lesson?

So if you can hold on to this sense of propriety and like some girls in your life... No, it should be because you are liked by so many girls, what's wrong with that?

Under the watchful eyes of the school leaders and so many people, Jing Xiaoqiang gave a simple preparatory class to the freshmen who are mostly girls, so that everyone can start to prepare for their own exploration direction and repertoire selection in the integration of the United States and Communication. It is to speak with the expression of popular songs.

The students were very excited, and they were very innocent and didn't think too much.

It was really that beautiful girl in kimono who was as delicate as a doll, blocking almost all flower girls' minds.

So gentle that every man would love him.

Followed by Jing Xiaoqiang's side and even bowed all the way.

This night, when Jing Xiaoqiang's words were discussed in many dormitories of the Conservatory of Music, this beautiful ghost girl was more or less mentioned.

I don't know why, but I don't feel disgusted.

Of course, no one dislikes Saki.

After leaving the Conservatory of Music, Jing Xiaoqiang went directly to Sujing Road to pick up Lu Xi and his wife, and went to the Kadan restaurant for dinner together.

The reason for the public trip is that the crew of "Taiping Wheel" will move to the location in southeast Shanghai tomorrow, so it will be relatively hard to invite all the main creators to have a good meal.

There are so many people, it's not easy for Lu Xi and his wife to mix in it.

But Lu Daxiong took aim at the kimono immediately: "You like this kind? I don't know how to wear this devil's clothes!"

Jing Xiaoqiang really simulated the passionate scene in his mind, and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, she is Shenjingbing... I only found out that she came to study abroad at the orientation meeting. In fact, she mainly helps me with overseas brokerage affairs and earns foreign exchange. Yeah, I need someone to help me with this too..."

What Lu Xi meant was: "Can you believe it?"

Jing Xiaoqiang hesitated and nodded: "Her family should not be short of this."

Lu Xi is already a money stringer: "It's better to get insurance, I have no objection."

Jing Xiaoqiang was surprised: "You react quickly at this time, no, no, you look stupid."

Lu Xi actually said: "Can I be stupid?"

You are so self-aware.

But she is wearing a cheongsam and sitting in a western restaurant, she really overwhelms the little devil.

But the brighter ones are An Ning and Lan Ling in cheongsams.

Why do you have to secretly poke the signs all the time.

I don't know where I got the news, but this year the freshman girl confessed to Jing Xiaoqiang that she was a scorching girl.

It has further increased everyone's enthusiasm for catching up.

Even Luo Li and Zou Xun who arrived later put on beautiful makeup.

(End of this chapter)