abnormal musician

Chapter 360 The Liveliness of This World Comes from Loneliness
"It's too powerful, senior is worthy of being senior."

A little green-haired freshman with greasy hair and flour-faced eyes full of stars.

can be seen.

This person is not talking about the scene, but really admires him.

"Yeah, I wish I could be this strong."

The people around couldn't help but agree.

The idol world is really weird.

Obviously there are no works, but the seniors like to talk about which works are king to the younger generations, and the younger generations also think that the works of the seniors are very strong.

But in fact, there are really no works that can be sold, and most of them can only be hidden in the crotch.

As for the three people who did not overturn, their complexions were ruddy, and they felt faintly proud.

After pretending to be such a trick in front of the juniors, he felt physically and mentally comfortable.

"Haha, so-so, there is still some progress!!"

Huang Tao is very humble.

"Haha, I can't compare with you young people, you are the future."

Han Gen is more modest.

Wu Jianlin didn't even know what to say.

Is it possible to say "I'm a trash, you are the father"?
That's overthinking.

Waving his hands, shaking his head, thinking "that's for sure" but saying "dare not dare".

After all, for other programs, pretending is just pretending.

This show, at least it's not the turn of these brothers to pretend.

The number of B is more or less.

The four big Buddhas next to him haven't done anything yet.

“Great performance by the instructors.”

The host began to play.

After being polite with a few instructors, he opened his mouth and said.

"If the contestants pass the audition, they will be eligible for team selection!! Choose your favorite mentor!!"

Immediately, the rules were introduced.

The rules are simple.

If you don't pass, you will be eliminated, waiting for the rematch that will not be broadcast, and preparing to fill the vacancy.

If you pass, you will choose the team. The instructor has no right to decide, but if the team's quota is full, then the option will be automatically withdrawn. If the player wants to choose the team, it is first come first served.

Whether or not the team passes depends purely on the opinion of the judges.

Of course, it is said that it is first come, first served, but in fact, this ranking has a lot to do with the background behind it.

Although on the judge's side, there is no way to do anything.

But at least if you can pass, you can still give some backdoors in order.

"If the judges pass with four votes, they will advance safely, and if they pass with three votes, they need to accept the challenge of dissatisfaction and compete again!"

The host introduced.

"If you pass two votes, you will enter the resurrection competition to fight for the resurrection spot. If you only have one vote, or if you fail all votes, you will be eliminated automatically!!"

hiss! ! !
"This is too cruel!!"

"Oh my god! Who dares to say that you can get four votes, three votes are very difficult."

Say this sentence.

Don't say that the player instructors are numb.

Even netizens are numb.

Please, see who those four are! !

Can someone really get four votes to pass? !
To be honest, the program crew was beating their hearts out for this job.

However, I also told people in advance.

Relax the selection criteria and then relax.

Otherwise, everything will be rejected, and this program will not be able to proceed.

Judging criteria, more or less give a simpler framework.

Otherwise, everyone here may not really have a four-vote.

At least Brother Jie will never pass this test.

"Next, we will invite our jury!!"

The tumultuous crowd fell silent.

Swish!
On the four seats in front of the stage, four posters of the judges were lit up!
After the host introduced the identities of the four in turn, he spoke immediately!
"Give us a fantastic judges presentation!"

"The Greatest Work"!!"

As soon as the words fell, the stage went dark.

【Come, come, the Lord is coming! 】

[Look at the big guys teaching the dear little fresh meat a lesson! ! 】

[No way, no way, do you really want the elderly disco sunset red men's group? ! 】

[Laughing, I want to see it, what dare to call it the greatest work? 】

[I don't know if it's great or not, but it's definitely much greater than others. 】

[Keyboard warriors don't just dare to comment on bullet screens, do they have the guts to find Li Shaojie face-to-face? 】

[Forget it, brother Jie can talk to them or not! 】

The bullet screen keeps scrolling.

Soon, the stage lights up again.

The crystal stage is full of cool-toned halos.

On it sits a vintage grand piano.

Li Shaojie sat on the piano bench and began to play lightly.

The smooth piano music flows in turn.

As the piano piece continues to change, the halo of cool tones rotates upwards, turning into warm tones of orange-yellow.

Some fans who were waiting for Li Shaojie's works were pleasantly surprised.

The texture of this piano piece is filled with the flavor of a Russian school.

But it doesn't feel very exotic!
A sense of surprise, come up and have it! !
As for some sunspots, or fan circle fans
They can't understand it.

The piano became more and more urgent.

The background and halo climbed rapidly, and finally seemed to turn into a black hole.

Li Shaojie stood up, smiled slightly, and stepped in.

Stage special effects, directly full! !

[Fuck, this is too delicate! ! 】

[As expected of Brother Jie, you are a detail madman! ! 】

[Good guy, time travel through the show, right? ! 】

Barrages of admiration floated by.

What people don't actually realize is that the real master of detail is just coming online!

When the lights came on again, Li Shaojie had already walked to the other side of the stage.

Even the suit on his body was changed to a retro orange-yellow style at some point.

Wearing a bowler hat, it looks like a retro texture that has just stepped into the early [-]th century.

The stage set is revealed, with a black and white department store in the background.

The stage is like a street.

And the light rhythm also sounded at this time.

As the rhythm began, the stage lights continued to hit the dark place.

As if a picture scroll is unfolding, more and more stage layouts come into people's eyes.

Professor Jin, wearing a formal dress, played the violin slowly in the cafe setting not far away.

It's like walking on the streets of France that has just stepped into the [-]th century.

really.

Amidst the beautiful violin sound with a very classical flavor, a gentle rap began to be sung.

"Brother is wearing a retro suit,

Holding a cane, playing magic music. "

Li Shaojie walked slowly across the stage, as if walking on the street.

From the lyrics, the audience suddenly got something.

"Walk on, Samaritan,

A time refurbished by the years. "

From the hint of the stage art, to the lighting before it.

This seems to be about time travel! !
The coordinates are exactly the newly built Samaritan before renovation.

"Empire without borders in sight,
A throne made of musical notes. "

It's like a musical narrative poem.

It tells about coming to that special era.

"I use the keys to travel through the immortality I missed in 1920."

1920! !!
It was a special era in art history.

Art seems to have reached a bottleneck.

Don't know how to move on.

But it was also at this time that great artists were born, which constituted the history of art.
That glorious golden age.

Art is the empire that cannot see the border!

"Ah, paranoia is that Magritte

The apple conjured by me. "

At some point, Li Shaojie conjured up a green apple.

Put it in front of your nose, turn your hands around, and the apple disappears.

What appeared was a rotating painting floating beside him.

Surrealist painter, works of Marguerite.

"Sons of Men"

"Surreal is me,
Or the clown he originally wanted to draw. "

Li Shaojie gently raised his hands, as if he had crossed the era.

Calling for great works one by one.

It crosses the frame of reality and becomes a surreal existence.

The spinning work floats.

Many art students were surprised to find out.

This is Margaret's masterpiece.

Treason of the Image and The Man in the Bowler Hat.

"A pipe that is not a pipe,

The dove on the face did not fly away. "

"The Rebellion of Images" is a pipe, but there is a line of small words below it.

【This is not a pipe】

In "The Man Wearing a Bowler Hat", the faces of the characters are covered like in "Children of Men".

But this time, the one covering the face was changed from a green apple to a pigeon.

Gives a sense of absurdity.

This is the surrealist painter Margaret!

"Please remember,
He's a painter not a bartender. "

After pondering for a lifetime, Margaret finally knew the image of her own soul.

Yes.

This absurd painting is his self-portrait.

And even if you don't understand Li Shaojie's stalk.

At this moment, many viewers seemed to realize something.

This seems to be a tribute to some painters?
But the fluency of the song is very coherent.

Soon, the flow began to change.

The delicate harmony makes the layering slightly elevated.

"Who gave Dally the beard to think about."

"Thinking~"

as the song progresses.

The special effects on the stage also change accordingly.

Li Shaojie turned sideways.

And in front of him, an illusory projection appeared.

It was a bearded man, the great surrealist painter Dali.

"I bent the spoon to borrow your inspiration, so don't pay me back."

"Give me back~"

Smiling, the two seem to be communicating across time and space and across matter.

The representative spoon in Dali's hand fell lightly to the ground and exploded into light spots.

Immediately, it rose slowly again, turning into a clock, tick tock, fixed on a certain day in 1920.

"Is it the wall clock or the cheese that melts?"

Immediately, the clock melted like cheese and collapsed to the side.

It then gradually turned into one of Dali's greatest works.

"Eternity of Memory"

"You didn't answer me on the Lobster phone call."

"Don't answer me~"

At this time, the audience's senses are extremely polarized.

Shocked people have frantically launched a barrage, wanting to express their inner shit.

The artistic conception and concept contained in the lyrics.

This kind of collision and understanding between artists.

It has already touched the hearts of many people.

The contrast between Margaret's absurd Son of Man, the eternity of Dali's memory and the lobster telephone.

All give a strong sense of irony.
-
People seem to always be unable to accept the artist's advancement until the artist is completely dead.

but.
More people are still confused and don't understand what this is talking about.

"Wandering is the most free and unrestrained ink in secular paintings."

And this time.

On the stage, a black and white projection of a Chinese person suddenly appeared.

He was a painter who pursued spiritual freedom all his life and had his own unique pursuit, but died in a miserable state.

Sanyu.

He played the violin in Paris and watched Dream of the Red Chamber in a cafe.

Use the most free and unrestrained ink to outline the profane world.

"Huadu's elegant legs are a touch of the universe."

Cosmic thigh, this is Sanyu's bosom friend, Xu Zhimo's compliment.

Chang Yu and Xu Beihong are classmates and friends, but they have completely different ideas.

"The nostalgia across the ocean is planted in the tenderness of nothing."

At that time, people believed that Eastern and Western art were incompatible.

Only he tried to use a brush to paint "Blue Flower Pot and Oranges" in a Western style.

Until he became poor and had nothing, he never abandoned his inner artistic persistence.

"Only lonely branches can grow the flowers that Sanyu wants."

Sanyu in special effects, holding a painting in his hand.

That is the famous work "Ju Rui Ying Xiang".

As if wanting to give it to Li Shaojie.

But across time and space.

His eyes looked a little more lonely.

Sanyu is known as the Van Gogh of China and the Matisse of the East.

In the first 30 years, his family was well-off, but in the second half of his life, he was extremely miserable.

A few words describe Sanyu's life and art.

The audience in the audience was very excited and cheered and applauded attracted by the special effects.

But they didn't see that Li Shaojie's expression was full of emotion and nostalgia, a little serious, and his expression was not as gorgeous as the special effects.

Because, even though Sanyu was miserable and destitute in the second half of his life, he never sold paintings for a living.

He is more willing to give free paintings to those who really understand his art and understand his heart.

It's just that he's getting lonely.

People who understand him came a little late.

Looking at each other across the air, Sanyu's smile gradually disappeared.

"The boat goes back and forth quietly."

Walking to the edge of the stage, Li Shaojie changed a microphone.

Microphones stand on stage.

It looks very dated.

With this old old-fashioned microphone, gently singing the chorus.

The works of various famous artists that appeared before dissipated into spots of light.

The background changes slightly.

"The coast of Matisse."

Sitting on the edge of the bed with the windows open.

The background seems to be the blue coast that belongs to Matisse.

Matisse, founder of Fauvism.

"A night under the stars."

The roof of the stage is rendered in ink.

The colors are constantly blurring.

displayed in the sky.

"Starry Night" by Post-Impressionist Van Gogh.

"Give it to Van Gogh to ignite."

Paintings come to reality.

become so intoxicating.

But such beauty is only short-lived.

Swish! !

The lines twisted weirdly.

The beautiful starry night was swallowed by a turbulent blue-green torrent.

Spin, restless, curl.

All good things are gone.

It is as if Van Gogh's restless emotions and crazy hallucinatory world.

"Dreams are too short-lived."

A man covered his face in horror and screamed, and the person made of lines kept twisting.

Gives a weird and uncomfortable feeling.

This is the expressionist painter, the forerunner of the modernist painters, Munch, and his work.

"Scream"!
It seems to be the fear and distortion from the depths of the heart in Freud's theory.

"Scream on the Monk Bridge."

The restless lines were erased by Li Shaojie gently waving his hand.

The stage becomes the stage again.

There are only Professor Jin who is playing the violin accompaniment, and Professor Chen who is playing guitar chords not far away.

One left and one right.

It was dark, except for a single spotlight.

It seems to be condensed in one's own inner world.

But the performance of the two fits the music, as if to say that the hearts of the artists are connected.

Li Shaojie sang the last line.

"The excitement in this world."

"Out of loneliness."

Do not know why.

After singing this passage, some people understood what Li Shaojie was saying.

People who understand what these people went through in the songs.

Couldn't hold back the tears.

This song seems to be the inner loneliness of these artists.

But it seems that these great works, which were dusted by the ignorance of the worldly villains, can finally be treasured and collected by future generations.

Just as these artists have become the idols of countless people.

That feeling of being acknowledged, so late, is so regrettable, but also so tearful.

Perhaps it was like the manic Van Gogh was not recognized in his life, but later, someone commented that way.

[Perhaps I will try my best in this life to become a great person like him, but I am glad that I can empathize with his sadness, depression, enthusiasm and paranoia a hundred years ago. We have seen the same gorgeous starry sky and eternal love. Sunset. 】

Audiences who understood the content recalled the scene in "Doctor Who" in which Van Gogh traveled through time and space to modern times.

Van Gogh was bullied, severely depressed, and tortured all his life.

Listen to the curator's evaluation.

Seeing that he could not get a bottle of wine, but was full of works born from his own suffering, which were being sought after by posterity, blooming in the exhibition hall, being recognized and appreciated by the world, Van Gogh's red eyes could not help but burst into tears.

[For me, Van Gogh is the greatest painter in the history of art, he is undoubtedly the greatest and most popular writer in history. His ability to control color is unparalleled in the world. The pain sublimated into the most fascinating beauty. 】

[Enthusiasm and pain, depicting the grandeur, emotion, and joy of the world, his achievements are unprecedented, and perhaps never will be since. In my mind, the eccentric wandering in the fields of Provence is not only the greatest painter, but also the greatest painter. One of the greatest human beings of all time. 】

It seems to have returned to the Provence manor full of sunflowers.

It seems to see the bright lines and waves of the starry sky.

And which one of the people mentioned above is not "Van Gogh"?

At that time, no one understood.

They are going through darkness, and they don't know if their persistence is meaningful.

But they have become the greatest artists and created the greatest works.

Some viewers already get it.

What a great work.

And this song, why is it called "Great Work".

What Li Shaojie wanted to express was never to tell others that "the works of labor and capital are the greatest works", but to tell people the so-called art that these artists bloomed from their inner persistence and belief, from loneliness and criticism.

It is the [greatest work] of human beings.

If they hadn't pursued, they had succumbed to matter, then humanity would never have possessed these works.

There will never be truly sublime art.

Perhaps, this is the source of "the excitement in this world comes from loneliness"!
The audience couldn't help but burst into tears.

The sourness at the tip of the nose may be moving, but it may be more of something else.

Since 1920, there is no Van Gogh, who died in 1890.
Professor Chen softly soloed his guitar on the dark stage.

And in the middle of the stage, beside the retro piano, came a figure.

It's Sun Yichen.

But at this time, Sun Yichen's dress seems to be from a pianist in 1920.

Sun Yichen sat on the piano and played a short and smooth phrase gently.

Li Shaojie seemed to be attracted, and walked over curiously.

After the two looked at each other, Sun Yichen gave up half of the piano bench to Li Shaojie.

And Li Shaojie also smiled and played another phrase.

It seems to be communicating with music, asking and answering.

Sun Yichen's eyes were full of surprises, and he couldn't wait to play Li Shaojie's phrase again!

And Li Shaojie also responded to Sun Yichen with the piano again!
quickly!

The two musicians who "encountered bosom friends" started a crazy four-hand play on this piano.

The brilliance formed by the gorgeous musical notes is pouring down continuously.

It's as if you want to express all the vague thoughts in front of you! !

The sound of the waves makes people's hearts constantly churning, and the excitement of "meeting a bosom friend" can be felt even by audiences who don't know the background.

Maybe no one noticed.

Li Shaojie's expression at this time seemed to be relieved.

Smile comfortably.

Stand up.

The music played again.

"Sunshine flowing in the garden,

The air swayed with the scent of flowers. "

Swish!
On the stage, it seems that the spring has become warm and the flowers are blooming, and they have come to a garden full of sunshine.

There are water lilies blooming at the feet, and the sunrise becomes bright.

"I ask Monet for a favor,

Can I have a self-portrait? "

The light and shadows on the stage are as dazzling as those drawn by the impressionist master Monet.

You can't see outlines and lines, but you can see the entanglement of light and shadow.

Monet, standing in front of Li Shaojie, turned his hands away.

seems to be saying something.

"The Master looked into the distance,

Study the shape of color. "

Li Shaojie's singing made people understand the scene at this time.

This may be the question that every artist is pursuing.

It is also the biggest problem affecting art, derived from Freud's theory of self-cognition.

【I】What exactly?
"Suddenly turn around and ask me to say

My impression of myself"

The voice at this moment seemed to be a little confused.

Li Shaojie's eyes also seemed to be very gentle.

But just for such a moment, Li Shaojie's eyes and momentum became firm in an instant! !

That seemed to be enough to cut through everything.

That seems to be a gesture that can go to the future!
Li Shaojie's inner cognition and inner belief became extremely firm at this moment! !
"The madness of generations!
The king of music!

Everything surrenders to my movement! ! "

The blood is surging.

This is the most authentic cry from the heart of modern artists! !

"The road is still going!
I'm still creating!

The melody at the fingertips is longing! ! "

Fantastic ideas linger in my heart, and the desire to create is constantly surging!

I don't care if anyone accepts it, I don't care what the market trend is! !

I, Li Shaojie, have my own artistic pursuits! !
Monet's image was shattered.

The smile before the shattering seemed very relieved.

"The madness of generations!
The king of music!

I don't think I need a frame! ! "

At this time, around Li Shaojie, the artists mentioned before gradually reappeared.

Margaret, Dali, Van Gogh, Sanyu.
They seem to have a common feature, as Li Shaojie sang.

Although they were alive, they were all attacked and abused by clowns, mocked and played by ignorant waste.

They taste loneliness.

But their artistic soul will never be locked by the frame! !

Unconstrained style! !
"It can't frame the speed of the keys!

All my notes are future art! "

Art is infinite! !

Swish! !

The dots of light exploded on the stage!

The scenery that emerged again was filled with a kind of warmth.

"Sunrises to and fro in the port of impressions,
The light awakens the sleeping flowers and leaves. "

That's port of Sunrise with Water Lilies.

The warm sunlight awakens the flowers and leaves.

Green ripples bloomed at the foot of the stage, just like the raindrops falling into the grass in the famous work "Luncheon on the Grass".

In this painting, there is Monet's favorite woman.

"The meadows rejoice in a light rain,
We love each other so much in this world! "

"wo~~o~"

The chorus of human voices drives the mood.

It seems to be sentimental and regretful, and it seems to be calling out to the heart.

More or less, it seems to be a little heavy.

"The butterfly that landed on Cambridge,
Fly to Emerald by the Midnight River. "

Li Shaojie sang this time, and finally many people can identify him.

Xu Zhimo! !

As mentioned before, Sanyu's bosom friend!

Fei Leng Cui is Xu Zhimo's translation of Florence.

Also his poem, "Emerald Night"

Cambridge, of course, is his famous poem, "Farewell to Cambridge".

"Regrets are accidentally hidden in the pages of poetry,
It's a world that even a smile can't penetrate! "

"Accidental" is his poem.

In fact, the thigh of the universe is exactly Xu Zhimo's evaluation of Sanyu's paintings.

Chang Yu once painted a self-portrait for Xu Zhimo, intending to give it to Xu Zhimo, but unexpectedly, before sending the painting, Chang Yu died of gas poisoning.

This has also become an eternal regret between the two.

"The claws of Paris,

sentimental grammar,
To read with music! "

In "The Scale and Claw of Paris", Xu Zhimo once wrote it.

I had acquaintance with San Yu.

"Under the lamp of the evening wind,

traveler's tea,
I switched to coffee. "

That is the famous saying that Xu Zhimo once said.

Paris would be nothing lovely without coffee!
"After that he fell in love with the complex word bitter!"

"Because this is what it feels like to wave goodbye to the clouds!"

The audience looked at the flashing projection above the stage.

Turning around and leaving, he waved his hand without taking a cloud.

"The boat went back and forth quietly.
Matisse's coast. "

The chorus finally sang again.

as the end of the song.

"Night under the stars,
Give it to Van Gogh to ignite! "

When tasting this chorus again, people only feel an indescribable touch.

It seems that they also tasted the loneliness of artists.

The "future art" that has been devoted to it is swayed by the evaluations of countless ignorant, boring, incompetent and brainless keyboard warriors.

"Dreams are too short,
Crying on the Monk Bridge. "

Like a sigh.

The music, along with Li Shaojie's song, ended gently.

"The excitement of the world,
out of loneliness"

The stage slowly went dark.

When it was lit up again, it was empty.

Everything just now, like a bubble phantom, never came.

Only the strange feeling in my heart still lingers.

　That's it for today.

　　There are still some follow-up things that have not been leaked~
　　ps, I saw some students say that the greatest work is very similar to mojito.

　　Brother, you are very sharp~
　　Because, the chorus part of mojito is the beginning of mi la do mi as the motivational development melody.

　　And the greatest compositions begin with mi la mi as the motive.

　　Moreover, in the two songs, at the beginning of each sentence, the eighth note is rested at the beginning and then weakened.

　　Similarity makes sense.

　　Comparing with Jay's composing habits, in many of his works, the last three notes of the phrases like to step down (that is, go down a second degree), and then go up a third step. This habit is the source of Ba Weier.

　　(This is why some people feel that it is a bit like Ye Qi, and the reason why some people think it is not as good as Ye Qi is because the greatest works are more regular in this respect, and play more in structure. The tricks make it not very close to the structure of ABAB or ABCB that the audience is used to, but on the contrary, this is what I like. The structure of the whole song seems to be appreciating the progressive development of art history along time. Instead of shopping at street stalls to buy goods.)
　　Of course, if you look deeper, there are many similarities with Jay's previous songs, but theoretically we don't need to pay attention, because this involves composition habits, and it cannot be said that I copied myself or was perfunctory.

　　ps, the piano music in Jay's new album. There is a passage that actually pays tribute to Rachmaninoff. I can only say that I am extremely satisfied, super satisfied.

　　
　
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