Chapter 61

Although Gu Yi and them are both engaged in music, they didn't know each other because of their different circles. However, music has no boundaries. After chatting for a while, we all felt that we hit it off.

And after the two sides chatted for a while, Yuan Ou discovered a problem, that is, the couple Fang Cheng and Zeng Ru actually seemed very, uh, straightforward in many ways.

In fact, to be honest, musicians engaged in classical music are not as famous as those engaged in pop music, and their ability to make money is also slightly inferior.

The main reason is that the audience is small, and the number of commercial activities participated and record sales are far inferior to pop music. However, there is a general feeling in the music industry that the style of classical music always seems to be the highest, which is a bit overwhelming. mean.

This kind of high place is not only reflected in the small audience in the classical music industry, but also very clearly reflected in the fact that the artists who engage in classical music are often a bit nerdy, and they are not so sensitive in terms of human relationships.

I really can’t blame them, because if you want to achieve extraordinary achievements in classical music, you really need extraordinary concentration and perseverance after reaching a certain level. It’s not a joke to have nothing else to do. The parties really don’t have the energy to pay attention to the outside world. Miscellaneous things.

It is conceivable that when this group of people who also regard music as the most important thing in their lives get together, this slightly out-of-group temperament for ordinary people will naturally be infinitely magnified.

So naturally, under Gu Yi's intentional or unintentional guidance, the conversation began to go in the direction he wanted, and even Yuan Ou learned about the unknown ups and downs in the classical music circle.

"The situation of classical music is not optimistic." Fang Cheng took a sip of coffee, with a sad expression on his face, "Especially for Asians, the mainstream origin of classical music is not here, and the growth environment is different. First of all, we must understand In terms of ability and acceptance, there is always a preconceived prejudice in the circle, thinking that we Asians can’t play this, and it’s too difficult for people of yellow race to get ahead in it.”

Indeed, different races in different countries have deviations in values ​​and perspectives of understanding. Those deep-rooted things do not mean that you can change them if you want to.

"And the young people nowadays are becoming more and more impatient." Having said this, Fang Cheng's eyes revealed worries about the future, "There are fewer and fewer children who like classical music. What ten years will look like."

There are too many temptations in modern society, and the calm and soothing rhythm of classical music seems to be getting more and more out of place. As Fang Cheng said, no one can guarantee how many children will be born in the next few decades. I yearn for classical music from the bottom of my heart, not just because of appearance.

Fangzheng, who was immersed in drinking fruit juice, hurriedly said, "I practice the piano obediently, and I like classical music!"

Everyone present laughed at what he said, and Zeng Ru was both relieved and embarrassed, "This child."

Fangzheng looked serious, and said unambiguously, "I'm telling the truth, don't believe me!"

Everyone became more and more overjoyed, Yuan Ou couldn't help laughing, "Well, you are amazing, is there anything else you want to eat?"

Xiao Douding looked at his bare plate, and ordered quickly, "I still want to eat cake!"

"No," Zeng Ru hurriedly stopped, fearing that Yuan Ou might misunderstand, and then explained, "We'll have dinner later, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat it."

Originally, Yuan Ou didn't intend to feed him any more, "It's okay, I think so too, it's better for children to eat obediently."

As soon as Fangzheng heard that there was nothing to eat, Fangzheng's face immediately collapsed, and he looked at Yuanou with accusation in his eyes, "Sister, it's wrong to lie!"

Yuan Ou smiled, "I didn't lie to you, you tell me this time, can't you eat it next time you come here?"

Fangzheng thought about it, and immediately became happy again.

The family of three left after five o'clock. Although the children looked a little bit reluctant, they still left politely with their parents. Before leaving, they warmly invited, "Sister, come and play with your brother too!"

Zeng Ru also said to let them come over to be a guest at any time. They have no activities recently and are quite free, so Yuan Ou agreed with a smile.

I still ate dinner to my heart's content, because Gu Yi was leaving tomorrow, and it seemed that he went to places that were mostly inaccessible for the sake of taking pictures. Yuan Ou was a little worried that such a picky eater would not change after he came back. Become a skeleton?
So she went to the pastry shop before it was dark, and made two servings of more than a dozen kinds of dried fruits in her shop, one big and the other small.

(End of this chapter)

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