1980 My Literary Era.
Chapter 122
Chapter 122
In future generations, what can you think of when you mention Cheng Kaige?
"Farewell My Concubine".
When later generations interviewed the staff related to "Farewell My Concubine", they all mentioned that he was full of disdain when he read the novel "Farewell My Concubine".
If it wasn't for the investor at the time, Ms. Xu Feng, who let him shoot according to his scalp, it would be impossible for him to touch this movie with his character.
Therefore, Lin Weimin was not at all surprised that he was able to put forward his views on "Farewell My Concubine" in Yanying's classroom.
It is a kind of luck and a kind of misfortune for Cheng Kaige himself to shoot the work of "Farewell My Concubine" in his thirties.
Some people are probably like this, amazed all beings at a young age, but as long as they live long enough, they will eventually become what the public hates.
If Zhang Guorong hadn't made the shocking leap on April Fool's Day, he would not have escaped the vicious attacks of Internet trolls about his sexual orientation even today.
Lin Weimin sighed selfishly, ignored Cheng Kaige's youthful attitude, and said with a smile: "This classmate seems to like "The Death of Yula" very much?"
Cheng Kaige nodded, ready to go, waiting for Lin Weimin's counterattack, "Not bad!"
Lin Weimin nodded slightly, "First of all, I would like to thank this classmate for liking "The Death of Yura". However, the praise of being famous in history is too heavy, but I agree with what you said, "The Death of Yura" is an excellent magical fantasy Realistic works. But the excellence of "The Death of Yura" should not be a reason for you to look down on "Farewell My Concubine."
He paused, and then said: "Whether it's literary creation, or whether we are engaged in literary and artistic creation, the most taboo thing is to sing high-pitched tunes, no matter how nice you speak, it is inevitable that you will be suspected of high-pitched tunes.
In terms of creative techniques, "Farewell My Concubine" is indeed more popular and popular than "The Death of Yura", but is popular and popular just vulgar?
I disagree with this view!
Some people like to talk about doctrines, thoughts, and deep meanings at every turn. It seems that with these things, no matter how bad the writing is, the work is still good.
I want to say that this kind of thinking and practice is problematic.
Any literary and artistic creation is first and foremost a technique.Skill is close to Tao. When your skill has not touched the edge of "Tao", don't try to cover up your weakness in creation with seemingly advanced concepts, because that will not do you any good.
The eyes of the people are discerning, leaving a name in history is not determined by talking about it, nor is it decided by a few seminars held by a few people with high hats.
It requires the people to like it sincerely and spread it subtly. Only in this way can it create enduring vitality. Only with such a mass base and wide dissemination power can the work be regarded as qualified to be famous in history! "
Lin Weimin's words were sonorous and powerful, and the students in the classroom spontaneously thought of warm applause during his pause.
What he said was not a profound concept, but very real, which won the favor of everyone present.
The applause from the students hit Cheng Kaige's heart like a sledgehammer, making his face turn pale, but his expression seemed to be a little displeased.
When the voices of the students gradually subsided, Lin Weimin called out: "This classmate!"
Cheng Kaige looked at Lin Weimin, trying to make himself look calmer.
Lin Weimin smiled, "What I said just now was not aimed at you. By the way, I don't think you are a student in the acting class?"
"Yes, I'm from the director department." Cheng Kaige puffed up his chest when he said "director department", feeling very proud.
"Which level? What's the name?"
Cheng Kaige's heart trembled when Lin Weimin asked him. Could it be that he wanted to retaliate against him?
"Level 78, Cheng Kaige!"
Lin Weimin said sternly: "Student Cheng Kaige, class 78, is very good! You don't believe in authority, and you have the courage to put forward your own opinions and opinions. I hope you can continue to maintain this kind of character in the future!"
Cheng Kaige did not expect to be praised by Lin Weimin in public, and the antagonism in his heart disappeared instantly, replaced by full admiration for Lin Weimin.
At this time, Zhu Lin had already sat down, and Li Qinqin said to her in a low voice: "Ms. Lin has such a good temper, and she is very personable!"
Zhu Lin agreed with Li Qinqin's words in her heart. Although Cheng Kaige didn't say anything too radical just now, his attitude was annoying, and it was clear that he was here to spoil the situation.
Mr. Lin not only resolved his provocation with a few words, but also refuted his views from a higher perspective.
"it is good!"
I don't know who was the first to say hello in the classroom, and everyone applauded warmly again, extremely excited.
"I love my teacher, but I love the truth more!"
Many college students these days regard this sentence as their creed, and don't mention Lin Weimin's high-level speech just now, but his behavior of encouraging Cheng Kaige deserves everyone's applause.
Ni Zhen stood under the podium with a gratified and appreciative smile on his face.
When Cheng Kaige rushed out just now, Ni Zhen recognized the thorn in the 78-level director department at a glance. He was really afraid that Cheng Kaige was aggressive, and Lin Weimin was young and vigorous, and the two sparks would collide with the earth.
Fortunately, Lin Weimin's city mansion is far more mature than his appearance. Not only was he not swayed by emotions, but he also remained sober and rational.
"Okay!" Ni Zhen stepped onto the podium and said to Cheng Kaige who was still standing: "This student can go back first."
Cheng Kaige turned around and went back to the back row of the classroom.
Ni Zhen then said to the students in the audience: "Mr. Lin has shared with you today, let us once again thank Mr. Lin Weimin with warm applause."
He took the lead in applauding on the stage, and the audience applauded thunderously.
Ni Zhen smiled lightly and whispered to Lin Weimin, "Mr. Lin, today's lecture was very successful!"
"It's all the students cheering!" Lin Weimin said politely.
The two exchanged a few words on stage, and Teacher Ni Zhen announced that the get out of class was dismissed.
The students did not leave, but swarmed towards the podium, waving the books in their hands.
Teacher Ni Zhen hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry, don't worry, everyone don't squeeze!"
He called a few male students in the class to maintain order, then turned to Lin Weimin and said, "Mr. Lin, it seems that I have to trouble you."
Lin Weimin smiled and said, "I'm so happy."
He stood on the podium and signed the students one by one, and it took almost an hour to sign the students before they could not leave.
During the period, Lin Weimin also saw a familiar face. It was Xiao Jian, a friend he met at Shi Tiesheng's house before, and he was a student of Yanying's 78-level screenwriting class.
After signing, the crowd dispersed.
"Xiaojian, I've been waiting for a long time!" Lin Weimin had an apologetic smile on his face.
Xiao Jian had a free and easy smile on his face, "It's okay, I just waited for a while."
"What you said just now is really good. I really didn't expect that you are too popular now!"
Just now Xiaojian squeezed into the back of the classroom and listened to Lin Weimin's sharing.
"Hi, everyone is here."
The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and agreed that they would go to Shi Tiesheng's house for a gathering next week, and Xiaojian left.
"Mr. Lin, thank you!" Ni Zhen once again expressed his gratitude to Lin Weimin.
"You are too kind!"
The two exchanged a few words, Lin Weimin greeted several students, and Teacher Ni Zhen wanted to send him away.
Lin Weimin was pushing his bicycle and chatting with teacher Ni Zhen, when he was about to leave Yanying's gate, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Teacher Lin, please wait a moment!"
There will be two changes today, and it will be on the shelves at midnight tomorrow, and the [-] will be updated. Please support me a lot.
(End of this chapter)
In future generations, what can you think of when you mention Cheng Kaige?
"Farewell My Concubine".
When later generations interviewed the staff related to "Farewell My Concubine", they all mentioned that he was full of disdain when he read the novel "Farewell My Concubine".
If it wasn't for the investor at the time, Ms. Xu Feng, who let him shoot according to his scalp, it would be impossible for him to touch this movie with his character.
Therefore, Lin Weimin was not at all surprised that he was able to put forward his views on "Farewell My Concubine" in Yanying's classroom.
It is a kind of luck and a kind of misfortune for Cheng Kaige himself to shoot the work of "Farewell My Concubine" in his thirties.
Some people are probably like this, amazed all beings at a young age, but as long as they live long enough, they will eventually become what the public hates.
If Zhang Guorong hadn't made the shocking leap on April Fool's Day, he would not have escaped the vicious attacks of Internet trolls about his sexual orientation even today.
Lin Weimin sighed selfishly, ignored Cheng Kaige's youthful attitude, and said with a smile: "This classmate seems to like "The Death of Yula" very much?"
Cheng Kaige nodded, ready to go, waiting for Lin Weimin's counterattack, "Not bad!"
Lin Weimin nodded slightly, "First of all, I would like to thank this classmate for liking "The Death of Yura". However, the praise of being famous in history is too heavy, but I agree with what you said, "The Death of Yura" is an excellent magical fantasy Realistic works. But the excellence of "The Death of Yura" should not be a reason for you to look down on "Farewell My Concubine."
He paused, and then said: "Whether it's literary creation, or whether we are engaged in literary and artistic creation, the most taboo thing is to sing high-pitched tunes, no matter how nice you speak, it is inevitable that you will be suspected of high-pitched tunes.
In terms of creative techniques, "Farewell My Concubine" is indeed more popular and popular than "The Death of Yura", but is popular and popular just vulgar?
I disagree with this view!
Some people like to talk about doctrines, thoughts, and deep meanings at every turn. It seems that with these things, no matter how bad the writing is, the work is still good.
I want to say that this kind of thinking and practice is problematic.
Any literary and artistic creation is first and foremost a technique.Skill is close to Tao. When your skill has not touched the edge of "Tao", don't try to cover up your weakness in creation with seemingly advanced concepts, because that will not do you any good.
The eyes of the people are discerning, leaving a name in history is not determined by talking about it, nor is it decided by a few seminars held by a few people with high hats.
It requires the people to like it sincerely and spread it subtly. Only in this way can it create enduring vitality. Only with such a mass base and wide dissemination power can the work be regarded as qualified to be famous in history! "
Lin Weimin's words were sonorous and powerful, and the students in the classroom spontaneously thought of warm applause during his pause.
What he said was not a profound concept, but very real, which won the favor of everyone present.
The applause from the students hit Cheng Kaige's heart like a sledgehammer, making his face turn pale, but his expression seemed to be a little displeased.
When the voices of the students gradually subsided, Lin Weimin called out: "This classmate!"
Cheng Kaige looked at Lin Weimin, trying to make himself look calmer.
Lin Weimin smiled, "What I said just now was not aimed at you. By the way, I don't think you are a student in the acting class?"
"Yes, I'm from the director department." Cheng Kaige puffed up his chest when he said "director department", feeling very proud.
"Which level? What's the name?"
Cheng Kaige's heart trembled when Lin Weimin asked him. Could it be that he wanted to retaliate against him?
"Level 78, Cheng Kaige!"
Lin Weimin said sternly: "Student Cheng Kaige, class 78, is very good! You don't believe in authority, and you have the courage to put forward your own opinions and opinions. I hope you can continue to maintain this kind of character in the future!"
Cheng Kaige did not expect to be praised by Lin Weimin in public, and the antagonism in his heart disappeared instantly, replaced by full admiration for Lin Weimin.
At this time, Zhu Lin had already sat down, and Li Qinqin said to her in a low voice: "Ms. Lin has such a good temper, and she is very personable!"
Zhu Lin agreed with Li Qinqin's words in her heart. Although Cheng Kaige didn't say anything too radical just now, his attitude was annoying, and it was clear that he was here to spoil the situation.
Mr. Lin not only resolved his provocation with a few words, but also refuted his views from a higher perspective.
"it is good!"
I don't know who was the first to say hello in the classroom, and everyone applauded warmly again, extremely excited.
"I love my teacher, but I love the truth more!"
Many college students these days regard this sentence as their creed, and don't mention Lin Weimin's high-level speech just now, but his behavior of encouraging Cheng Kaige deserves everyone's applause.
Ni Zhen stood under the podium with a gratified and appreciative smile on his face.
When Cheng Kaige rushed out just now, Ni Zhen recognized the thorn in the 78-level director department at a glance. He was really afraid that Cheng Kaige was aggressive, and Lin Weimin was young and vigorous, and the two sparks would collide with the earth.
Fortunately, Lin Weimin's city mansion is far more mature than his appearance. Not only was he not swayed by emotions, but he also remained sober and rational.
"Okay!" Ni Zhen stepped onto the podium and said to Cheng Kaige who was still standing: "This student can go back first."
Cheng Kaige turned around and went back to the back row of the classroom.
Ni Zhen then said to the students in the audience: "Mr. Lin has shared with you today, let us once again thank Mr. Lin Weimin with warm applause."
He took the lead in applauding on the stage, and the audience applauded thunderously.
Ni Zhen smiled lightly and whispered to Lin Weimin, "Mr. Lin, today's lecture was very successful!"
"It's all the students cheering!" Lin Weimin said politely.
The two exchanged a few words on stage, and Teacher Ni Zhen announced that the get out of class was dismissed.
The students did not leave, but swarmed towards the podium, waving the books in their hands.
Teacher Ni Zhen hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry, don't worry, everyone don't squeeze!"
He called a few male students in the class to maintain order, then turned to Lin Weimin and said, "Mr. Lin, it seems that I have to trouble you."
Lin Weimin smiled and said, "I'm so happy."
He stood on the podium and signed the students one by one, and it took almost an hour to sign the students before they could not leave.
During the period, Lin Weimin also saw a familiar face. It was Xiao Jian, a friend he met at Shi Tiesheng's house before, and he was a student of Yanying's 78-level screenwriting class.
After signing, the crowd dispersed.
"Xiaojian, I've been waiting for a long time!" Lin Weimin had an apologetic smile on his face.
Xiao Jian had a free and easy smile on his face, "It's okay, I just waited for a while."
"What you said just now is really good. I really didn't expect that you are too popular now!"
Just now Xiaojian squeezed into the back of the classroom and listened to Lin Weimin's sharing.
"Hi, everyone is here."
The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and agreed that they would go to Shi Tiesheng's house for a gathering next week, and Xiaojian left.
"Mr. Lin, thank you!" Ni Zhen once again expressed his gratitude to Lin Weimin.
"You are too kind!"
The two exchanged a few words, Lin Weimin greeted several students, and Teacher Ni Zhen wanted to send him away.
Lin Weimin was pushing his bicycle and chatting with teacher Ni Zhen, when he was about to leave Yanying's gate, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Teacher Lin, please wait a moment!"
There will be two changes today, and it will be on the shelves at midnight tomorrow, and the [-] will be updated. Please support me a lot.
(End of this chapter)
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