I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 236, What is everyone's favorite thing, who are you?

Chapter 236, What is everyone's favorite thing, who are you?

What is art?

Li Yun began to recite the written draft.

This is a "hydrology" carefully prepared by Li Yun, just like writing a thesis back then, copying the content on the Internet and shuffling the order is a complete thesis.

Originally, Li Yun planned to do this, to recite it according to the scriptures, and everyone understands the truth to end this speech on "Hundreds of Lectures".

Using Li Yun's own words to evaluate it, the hydrology article prepared before was completely rubbish.

I don't have any thoughts and opinions of my own, and I just pass the test for the sake of passing the test.

But not long after reciting, Li Yun fell silent again.

"Teacher Li?"

The students in the audience wondered why Li Yun was silent suddenly.

In fact, when Li Yungang spoke, everyone was a little disappointed.

After all, what Li Yun said was too 'ordinary'.

It is so common that everyone thinks that it is a paper written by oneself, rather than the ideas and views expounded by the young and cutting-edge artist Li Yun.

No soul.

"I think. What Mr. Ye said is a little biased."

Li Yun finally spoke, and at the same time tore up the manuscript that had been prepared in his mind.

At this moment, Li Yun made his decision.

Next, let's not talk about the 'hydrology'.

Why were you unhappy before?

It was because Ye Xinghui's words were wonderful, but they were at odds with Li Yun's innermost thoughts.

Yang Guangcheng and the others were stunned on the spot.

这 是
Are you directly refuting Ye Xinghui?

Ye Xinghui was stunned for a moment, then calmed down, and said.

"Then Mr. Li, tell me, what I said is biased?"

"Here. Let me organize the language first." Li Yun scratched his head and said, "Before that, let me tell you a story."

"what story?"

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain. There were three monks in the temple, and the three monks carried water to eat."

Li Yun told a well-known story.

Everyone was a little puzzled, why Li Yun suddenly told the story of three monks carrying water to drink.

puff.

Some students burst out laughing when they heard Li Yun tell the story.

Soon, Li Yun finished telling the story and asked back.

"Mr. Ye, what do you think of the story?"

"Good story."

Ye Xinghui nodded. The race between the three monks and the tortoise and the hare is a typical early childhood story.

However, Li Yun continued to ask.

"So, Mr. Ye, do you think this story...is art?"

"What kind of art is that?"

Ye Xinghui retorted directly.

This is just an instructive little story, not art at all.

"Isn't this art?" Li Yun shook his head and said, "I think this is art."

Li Yun doesn't understand Western or Eastern classics, he doesn't quote from the classics like Ye Xinghui, and he doesn't talk like he is full of knowledge and eloquence.

Art what?
Li Yun never delved into this issue.

But it doesn't mean you haven't thought about it.

Li Yun once thought about what art is and what art can bring to everyone.

At this time, Li Yun asked Yang Guangcheng in the audience.

"Mr. Yang, do you have a pen and paper?"

"I'm going to bring a pen and paper to Teacher Li." Yang Guangcheng ordered someone to bring a pen and paper to Li Yun.

To be honest, he didn't know what Li Yun was going to say, and he was quite confused when he stopped and suddenly asked for paper and pen.

If it was someone else who didn't follow the routine, Yang Guangcheng would definitely not respond.

But out of confidence in Li Yun, he still ordered the staff to prepare paper and pens.

"thanks."

After Li Yun took the pencil and paper, he started to draw.
Draw on the spot.

At this moment, an idea flashed through everyone's mind.

Does he want to create works?

Everyone was suffocated.

Could it be that after Li Yun is a singer, musician, poet, director, and actor, he also needs to add a painter?
What kind of painting will he make?
Thinking about it, he was still a little excited, Yang Guangcheng was wondering if he was going to witness the birth of Li Yun's new identity again.
Li Yun quickly completed the painting, and after showing it, what he got was the applause of the audience.

Nima, what is this thing!

"what is this?"

Yang Guangcheng looked at Li Yun's completed 'painting' and almost vomited.

This is too showy.

"This is my painting." Li Yun smiled, held up the paper and said, "The name of this painting is "Chicken Pecking Rice."

The extremely simple lines are a picture of a chicken pecking rice, which looks like a painting copied by elementary school students in their spare time.

puff-

Hearing this, the people in the audience burst into laughter.

Originally, the atmosphere of this forum was quite serious, but this "Chicken Pecking Rice Picture" made it a little joyful.

"Mr. Ye, how is my 'art' creation?"

"How can this be considered art? Art is elegant and lofty, and art is not appreciated by most people." Ye Xinghui patted the podium and said a little excitedly: "Can the painting you mentioned enter the Louvre?" ? Can he enter the Huaxia Art Exhibition? He can't enter!"

"If you can't enter the Huaxia Art Exhibition, you can't enter the Louvre, isn't it art? Then tell me, how many people can enter the Louvre, how many people can enter the Huaxia Art Exhibition, let alone the Louvre in China Palace, is there one percent of people who have been to a serious art exhibition?"

Ye Xinghui said seriously.

"Art itself serves the few, from before to now."

"But in this world, except for the 1 percent, the vast majority of people are the 99 percent."

Li Yun raised his head directly, and his expression became serious. He changed from his previous low-key and humble temperament, and became tough.

Ever since he came to the capital, Li Yun has always looked guilty and sweating.

Li Yun felt that although he had not received a serious art education, he was probably not qualified to be on the "Hundred Schools Lecture Forum".

But Li Yun felt that although he was not qualified, he still had to present his true thoughts with the most confident attitude.

At this time, Li Yun's voice was an octave higher.

"In my opinion, works of art are things that allow people to gain hope from despair, bring smiles from depression, and obtain the future from them. He is not superior. Only a few people can appreciate things. He is something that everyone can understand. , cry for it, laugh for it, it serves 99% of people, and it can resonate with 99% of people.”

Ye Xinghui couldn't bear it and raised his hand, gritted his teeth.

"I think"

"You don't want to think about it." Li Yun interrupted Ye Xinghui's words directly, and said bluntly: "Everyone should think about it."

Ye Xinghui turned around and looked at the audience.

The students in the university all had joyful smiles on their faces, and even a few old professors who looked very serious had smiles on their faces.

They were all amused.

When everyone was listening to Ye Xinghui's speech before, their expressions were all serious, which was in stark contrast to now.

Li Yun continued.

"People, things that everyone likes to hear. Don't you think, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)

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