I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 234, I know what art is

At this moment, Li Yun was a little suspicious of life.

I just graduated from engineering with one or two books, and my works basically rely on plagiarism of previous works
Do you understand art?

What a fart, in front of these professional academics, my knowledge is really insignificant.

Li Yun panicked
really panicked
Li Yun asked after holding back for a long time.

"Well, why did you suddenly let the students come here?"

"Well, it was actually requested by the academy. I want to hear your young artist's views on art."

Yang Guangcheng smiled and said.

Among contemporary young people, there are some who can be called actors, and some who can be called musicians.

But Li Yun is probably the only one who can be called an artist.

To hear this young artist of the new generation speak about art, the students of those colleges certainly wished for it.

This time, the "Hundreds of Lectures" may be more like a lecture, an open class.

When Li Yun heard this, his cold sweat broke out even more.

There is no mistake.

It can be temporarily turned into a lecture
To be honest, Li Yun felt that he could barely do it if he was recording a hundred lectures. After all, if he made a mistake, he could retake it, and he didn't have to face those professional academics.

It's good now, it's directly turned into an open class, and if I make a mistake in the middle, I'm afraid it will make me laugh out loud.
Li Yun looked at Yang Guangcheng with a painful face, no wonder he was so enthusiastic, co-authoring was temporarily increasing the difficulty for himself.

Of course, there is no way to say back down now, so I can only bite the bullet and push forward.

Li Yun rode a CCTV red flag car to the recording location of "Lectures of Hundred Schools".

Compared with the usual tranquility, today's "Hundred Schools Forum" recording location is not peaceful. Students from colleges and universities are standing at the door, poking their curious little heads, hoping for the arrival of someone.

They were not low-key when they came, and they all held up the signs of major universities in their hands.

As a result, the surrounding people who eat melons are a little curious, what are these college students doing here?
Under the chain reaction, the momentum of the scene is not insignificant.

Li Yun, who was watching at the scene, was stupefied. He regretted not bringing Lin Jingzi here. If she came, she could at least be a bodyguard.
Now I have to face these crowds physically—well, if I knew it earlier, I shouldn’t have agreed to lick the dog, and come to a forum of hundreds of schools.

Li Yun really regretted it.

However, regretting it now doesn't help, so I can only get out of the car in a cold sweat, with a bitter melon-like smile on my face.

"Wow! It's Li Yun!"

"It's Teacher Li!"

"Teacher Li is here!"

The college students are boiling, but Li Yun is in pain
Why, why did things become like this.
Li Yun didn't understand.

"Hahahaha! Look at the students, they are all very enthusiastic. Listening to these students makes me feel younger."

Yang Guangcheng laughed, feeling that he has become much younger.

Li Yun sounded a little strange.

"Tailor Yang, you said follow along and listen?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" Yang Guangcheng said as a matter of course: "Not only our husband and wife, but also many professors and doctoral supervisors have come to attend the class."

"what?"

"You are the most dazzling one among the new generation of artists, is it strange to listen to your lectures?"

It's not a question of being weird or not
It's that kind.
Li Yun was really helpless this time.

Surrounded by everyone, Li Yun entered the building where the lectures of hundreds of schools were recorded.

At the same time, there was a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who entered the building. He looked about 30 years old, and he exuded a refined and easy-going temperament that kept strangers away.

"Is he Li Yun? Is he the one who snatched my position as the main lecturer for the next issue of "Hundred Schools Lecture Forum"?"

Ye Xinghui was a little unconvinced.

As the chief violinist of the National Symphony Orchestra, he is a "art and cultural professional" certified by the country.

He felt he needed an explanation.

After getting to know Li Yun once, Ye Xinghui had to admit that he is a good director, musician, poet, and actor, but this does not mean that he is a master.

It's too complicated for him.

It is impossible for him to understand, impossible to know what the essence of art is!
"It's great to listen to Teacher Li's lecture"

A passing student made such a joyful voice, which made Ye Xinghui even more puzzled.

What exactly is he, Li Yun, capable of?
"I"

Ye Xinghui took a deep breath, and also entered the building.

Just met Yang Guangcheng.

Facing the director, Ye Xinghui was still in awe. He could only suppress his unhappiness and said, "Hello, Director Yang."

"Oh, it's you.."

Yang Guangcheng was stunned, as if he didn't recognize Ye Xinghui.

Ye Xinghui blushed a little while holding back, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I'm Ye Xinghui. We met last time, in the Beijing Grand Theater. You and my dad."

"Oh oh oh! It's you"

Yang Guangcheng looked suddenly enlightened, and he didn't know if he really remembered.

"Master Yang, I would like to ask you a question. I was originally scheduled to be the lecturer of this issue of "Hundred Schools Forum""

"In the next issue, there will definitely be you in the next issue."

Yang Guangcheng said casually.

next episode.

Ye Xinghui was actually very unconvinced, why did he have to be rejected?
"Well, I remember you are pretty good at art, why don't you come and listen to Li Yun's lecture? It's pretty good, I think you can learn a lot."

Ye Xinghui instantly felt his blood pressure being high.

This is slapping him in the face.
"this."

"Come on, come on, you're welcome, everyone is from the art world and young people, everyone should communicate with each other and understand each other, hahahaha!"

Yang Guangcheng didn't even look at Ye Xinghui, who had turned into a pig's liver, and dragged him into the venue.

The recording hall was crowded with people, full of people.

There are students who look young, and there are old people who are not young and have already grown gray beards.

These seats, where the audience would spend 50 yuan a day, are full of people with real materials and knowledge.

But now, it is necessary to give lectures to these people about what is 'art'.

It’s okay to talk about your experience in fishing.

Li Yun had a guilty look on his face. In fact, he didn't come here because he was afraid of embarrassing himself. What's more, he was afraid of misleading his children.

What if these promising children are taught badly by themselves?
Li Yun held back for a long time and said.

"Cough cough cough, good afternoon everyone, I'm Li Yun, Li Yun's Li, Li Yun's Yun."

"Hahaha Teacher Li is really humorous."

"As expected of Teacher Li"

"I originally thought Mr. Li was a silent and cold person, but now he looks quite humorous hahaha."

"Ms. Li is actually using this method to resolve the dull meeting place."

The students suddenly felt that Li Yun was much closer.

Originally, in the eyes of many people, Li Yun was the kind of unsmiling, unkempt, silent artist who created art.

Now it seems that Mr. Li can also be humorous!
Even Yang Guangcheng couldn't help admiring: "He not only has achievements in art, it seems that he is also good at mobilizing the classroom atmosphere."
Um.
Li Yun was indeed trying to resolve the embarrassment and tension, but it was his own embarrassment and tension that he resolved.

In fact, Li Yun felt a little regretful after uttering such a stupid line.
but it is
Li Yun started to break out in a cold sweat. He kept wiping his sweat with his sleeves.

Ye Xinghui, who watched this scene, squinted his eyes and said, "He's nervous."

"Haha, you're kidding, how could he be nervous."

"But he's sweating."

"Young people, don't use common sense to speculate on Li Yun." Yang Guangcheng smiled and said: "He has won the David Award, won the Five One Award for Spiritual Civilization Construction, talked and laughed happily in front of foreigners in Rome, and also in China. You have participated in various performances, why are you so nervous?"

Ye Xinghui said after hesitating for a moment.

"Maybe. He has a guilty conscience?"

"Guilty? Hahaha, how could Li Yun have a guilty conscience when he has real materials?"

Seeing Yang Guangcheng's determined face, Ye Xinghui was even more angry.

Does he, Li Yun, have real materials?
To be honest, seeing Li Yun's sweaty face, Ye Xinghui felt that he could do it by himself, and he was much better than Li Yun.

Ye Xinghui was jealous.

Ye Xinghui was also a little angry.

I was forced to learn the violin in the past, and I have done so much, isn't it just for this moment, to prove my achievements, and then escape from the clutches of my parents' persecution?
At this moment, Ye Xinghui felt as if something he had pursued for a long time was taken away, especially being taken away by this fake who looked extremely guilty in front of him, and he was very upset.

Why.

What he has worked so hard for for so long, why should he claim it?

My efforts are not as good as your gentle nod?

Ye Xinghui felt that if he was a lecturer, he would regard the forum of hundreds of schools as very sacred. He would come to this place well prepared in a suit and leather shoes, instead of wearing a cheap shirt and wearing a suit like the young man in front of him. Cloth shoes, it seems that they are not well prepared and have a very guilty conscience.

Those who cannot get it are always in turmoil, and those who are favored are always confident.

Ye Xinghui felt that Li Yun was favored too much, no matter if he was a student here or the head of the station.

They seem to have some blind trust in Li Yun.

this is not good.

Just when Li Yun was about to start speaking, Ye Xinghui stood up, straightened his suit, and asked loudly.

"Miss Li, I have a question for you"

Yang Guangcheng was stunned, and so were the teachers and students present. Why did this elegant and easy-going man with glasses stand up?

"Well, this classmate asks."

"What is 'art' in Teacher Li's opinion?"

'Art' is what.

The theme of this lecture is 'art'.

Ye Xinghui's question was completely superfluous.

This made Li Yun a little speechless for a while.

At this time, Ye Xinghui continued to raise his chin and said.

"I know, what 'art' is."

(End of this chapter)