Entertainment: Start with the villain in the competition

Speaking of the Zhongjing National Orchestra, it has a lot of background.
This is the only national orchestra in China, established in 1960.
And the founder of its organization is a respectable great man who is world-renowned. Therefore, this orchestra can be said to be famous all over the world and have extraordinary strength.
Those who can sit in a top chair here and participate in the performance are all the top batch of folk music masters in China.
Its leader, Ms. Zhou Xiaomei, is a first-class performer of the national bow string instrument and a private music theorist.
Because of this, Yang Mi went to Zhongjing in person and brought Wu Zong to visit this music master.
As for such a master of folk music, Wu Zong was naturally very curious.
What kind of an outstanding woman can achieve such profound musical attainments?
When he came to the concert hall of the National Orchestra, Wu Zong finally met the head of the orchestra——Zhou Xiaomei.
She is a very energetic little old lady with gray hair. She is in her early sixties. She is not tall, but she is very energetic, with a straight back.
Not only did she not look old at all, but she looked radiant.
“Hello, Commander Zhou!”
Yang Mi took two quick steps, and warmly stepped forward to bow and shake hands with Captain Zhou, appearing very respectful.
“Hello, hello, Boss Yang.”
23 “Hey, don’t call me the boss, just call me Xiao Yang or Xiaomi.”
“Xiaomi doesn’t sound good,” Wu Zong came up and jokingly said, “It sounds easy to associate.”
While speaking, Wu Zong stretched out his hand.
“Hello, Commander Zhou, Wu Zong.”
Wu Zong’s little joke made the atmosphere a lot easier. Zhou Xiaomei also laughed and shook hands with Wu Zong.
“I know, is Hu Hansan, the landlord and bully?”
Hearing Captain Zhou’s teasing, Wu Zong covered his face.
“I really didn’t know you were in the video that day. If you didn’t say anything, you had to make a positive image…”
“Ha ha ha ha……”
This remark made everyone laugh out loud.
Zhou Xiaomei’s first impression of Wu Zong was good, and she reached out to the meeting room.
“Come on, let’s talk inside.”
Several people came to the small conference room and sat down one after another.
“Captain Zhou, this time is really a bit abrupt. Logically speaking, since you are so busy here, we should have contacted you earlier, but we only received a call from Director Chen two days ago.”
Yang Mi has someSaid embarrassingly.
Zhou Xiaomei waved her hand, apparently not paying attention.
“It’s all right, it’s an affirmation of traditional culture for such an excellent actor and singer to be able to think of our national orchestra for the first time, and it’s also an honor for our national orchestra.”
“Where, it’s our honor, Wu Zong, show us your song, and let Captain Zhou check it out for us.”
“Okay,” Wu Zong nodded, took out the printed official score from his briefcase, and handed it to Zhou Xiaomei: “You can read it over.”
Zhou Xiaomei took the music score, and the first thing that caught her eye was the title of the song——
“Wish you prosperity and wealth”
That’s right, what Wu Zong wrote was the song Hua Tsai sang on the 2005 Spring Festival Gala.
Since this song was released, it has almost become a must-play song in every shopping mall during the Chinese New Year. Everyone will hum a sentence or two, and it has been played for nearly fifteen years. It can be seen that it is widely sung and classic.
“The title of the song is a bit vulgar, but the wish is beautiful.”
Wu Zong shrugged and smiled.
However, after Zhou Xiaomei looked at the score, she obviously showed great interest and shook her head.
“Not vulgar, not vulgar at all. Come on, tell me about the creative concept of this song.”
With that said, Zhou Xiaomei put down the score and turned her gaze to Wu Zong, looking forward to it.
“Cough, cough,”
Wu Zong coughed, cleared his throat, and expressed his thoughts.
“You are an artist, so you naturally know that there are no distinctions in art. However, people have different abilities and levels of appreciation for art.”
“We human beings, the most singular independent individuals, will never have the same understanding of art, which is what we call aesthetic differences.”
Zhou Xiaomei nodded appreciatively, and secretly said yes.
From the very beginning, Wu Zong got to the point.
Wu Zong continued.
“To tell you the truth, I can write love songs, I can also write inspirational songs, I can write fast songs and slow songs, but I have no choice because I know that this is the Spring Festival Gala.”
“The audience that the Spring Festival Gala faces is the people of the whole of China. So, there is only one thing I have to do, which is to make the songs tend to be in harmony, and find a song form that most people like to hear and see. to present.”
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Xiaomei nodded again and again, with even more admiration in her eyes.
But Yang Mi was secretly startled.
She has also released songs, and she is also a very successful artist.
She knew very well what Wu Zong was doing.
He actually tried to find a point of balance among the almost irreconcilable aesthetic levers!
This is equivalent to making a feast that satisfies all 1.4 billion Chinese people!
The so-called difficult to adjust, men and women, old and young, southern and northern, as large as the type of crowd, as small as each individual, there are differences.
Satisfying everyone is an extremely difficult task.
However, Wu Zong did it.
Seeing Zhou Xiaomei’s frequent nodding and appreciative expression, Yang Mi knew that Wu Zong not only did it, but also made the music master appreciate it!
She remembered what Sister Ting said to herself last night – Wu Zong is simply the chosen one in the entertainment industry!
This person’s talent and ability can be said to be the strongest among the artists she has ever seen.
Over there, Wu Zong continued to explain his ideas.
“When it comes to Chinese New Year, the first thing I think of is New Year’s greetings. During the Spring Festival in China, we have always had a tradition of visiting people to visit for New Year’s greetings.”
“Everyone likes the auspicious words of New Year’s greetings, so why don’t we add them to the songs and sing them to the people of the whole country on New Year’s Eve?”
Wu Zong said with a smile.
Looking at the eloquent Wu Zong, two words flashed through the minds of Yang Mi and Zhou Xiaomei at the same time – genius!
With four weights, Wu Zong used the simplest method to find a balance among the levers, that is, to speak good words.
It seems that this method is very low-level, but no one can deny that this is the most effective method.
After all, who would be dissatisfied with a person who greets him with auspicious words for the New Year?
“After setting the tone of this theme, the part of musical instrument harmony is formed naturally. As the saying goes, beat gongs and drums to welcome the New Year. Since it is the most special and grandest festival in China, the natural musical instruments should also be used by our nation. of.”
“So, in the arrangement, I chose the most traditional musical instruments in China, such as dulcimer, suona, flute, cymbals and gongs, etc.”
After Wu Zong finished his explanation, he spread his hands and smiled.
“it is good!”
Zhou Xiaomei applauded sincerely.
“Good! Good! Good!”
Say hello three times!
All of Wu Zong’s expositions literally entered Zhou Xiaomei’s heart.
Whether it’s the choice of songs or the arrangement, this song is perfect!
This kid…
Zhou Xiaomei couldn’t put it down for Wu Zong.
What a rare mature musician! .