Old-time musicians

Chapter 158: Emerging Groups

Chapter 592 Emerging Groups

"Emerging groups have emerged in the past two years. They may be "little-known" in the eyes of you enthusiasts or the public, but they have accumulated a certain influence in the art and academic circles. Most of these young and middle-aged artists are academics themselves. Or they are from a church sect, have solid professional skills, and know how to form groups to support each other, exchange ideas, and expand their voices.”

The two of them probably didn't expect that Fan Ning was a "connected person in the group". Since they also appeared on this occasion, and they had a very speculative conversation in the early stage, their interest in talking about art finally became stronger.

The gentleman with bottle-bottom glasses took out some publications from his briefcase and showed them to Fan Ning——

""Separation" originally originated from a new artist group in San Pelto. The initiator was the painter Klimt, and its key members included the sculptor Albrich and the composer Moser. October 914, New Calendar In November, 19 artists and architects decided to break away from the official Artists Association of Janus. The publication advocated introducing "foreign avant-garde art to Janus, while enhancing the status of domestic art and encouraging integration with traditional painting and The Break in the Applied Arts”

"The Kelisum Review, a newspaper that has quietly emerged in Tioline Eagles County, edited by Ms. Beshe. The newspaper selects those that are too spooky or mysterious for ordinary people." subject matter, but many modern artists speak highly of the metaphorical meaning behind these articles, summing them up as 'expressionist ideas', saying that they 'truly and straightforwardly show a rough and difficult, suffocating air, inner world' of depression and neurosis'"

"'End of the Century', a newspaper published by Tioline as early as the 1980s. 'End of the Century' was a literary term unique to that era. Unexpectedly, after a long period of silence, a group of modern writers and artists united These people were deeply dissatisfied with the industrial society and the commercialization of art, and were extremely disgusted with the rise of science, naturalism and realism. The leader, Dr. Diben Adim, said that this group of people were 'just Suffering a strong sense of disillusionment and crisis', 'depression, panic, and pessimism sprouted with an almost self-defensive mood'.

"Music of the South is also not a completely new thing. It is the product of the 'Schele Music Association' integrating the remaining resources of seven or eight mainstream media in the southern continent. The newspaper's position is biased towards 'modern nationalism' and believes that it should be used "The 813 Joint Book" is the current proposition that we are most committed to revitalizing the troubadour culture, famous singer culture and 'court love' culture in the South with modern music techniques."

"I think I've heard of this." Fan Ning, who had been listening with great interest, finally said "Oh", "813, August 13th, seems to be the day of the last Awakening Chant in the South two years ago? "

The old singer made an expression like "It's not easy to be an enthusiast" and gave a thumbs up appreciatively:

"Yes, they asked the cultural department of the authorities to adjust the evaluation rules of this year's Harvest Art Festival in a timely manner, reducing the weight of 'recommendation' in the front and increasing the weight of 'comparison' in the back. In other words, they have sufficient confidence in Scheele's 'market and public opinion response' Confidence - as long as you don’t demand the musicians from the Southern Continent who were killed to vote for them in the first stage, you will definitely have an absolute advantage in the later stage.”

"Have the authorities agreed?" Fanning asked.

"Maybe the signature is still on that person's desk." The old singer lowered his voice and pointed to the first row in the distance.

There, the shoulders of Owen's long back were straightened.

"That's it." Fan Ning stretched his fingers.

At first glance, it seems that these modern art newspapers may have mystical tendencies.

But it doesn't necessarily have to do with the Divine Advent Society, so I can't make a conclusion for the time being.

""Separation", "Khel Isum Review", "End of the Century", "Southern Music" Okay, thank you for the recommendation. I have decided to add this part to my personal newspaper subscription plan starting from next month."

"You are a true audiophile."

"So, how much does it cost to run a similar publication?" Fan Ning asked again.

"Ah," the two couldn't help but look at each other.

Are you so serious about playing tickets?

It seems that chemical engineers can make a lot of money.

"Perhaps, if you want to entertain yourself, rent a writing space, buy some office equipment, hire a few clerks and artists, and a start-up capital of 1,000 pounds is enough?"

"Well, if the similar publications you are talking about refer to 'modern art criticism', there are many hidden barriers and costs that are difficult to evaluate. Long-term sponsor groups, stable sources of manuscripts, appropriate distribution channels, and the joy of cooperation that take into account the basic skills of journalists and artistic accomplishments "

The two of them commented separately.

"It sounds like something like the Turner Hall of Art would be suitable." Fan Ning smiled.

"In terms of resource strength, yes."

"So, why didn't they appear on stage today?"

The old singer thought for a while and said:

"Perhaps it's because of these emerging groups that the theater headquarters don't think highly of them, and they also feel that they don't have much in common with us?"

"There is such a comment in "Separation"-" The gentleman with bottle-bottom glasses adjusted his glasses frame, "Turner Hall's most outstanding contribution is to send the world the flash of impressionism before it grew into an authority. Although the time span of pure impressionism is very short and there are very few fans, it makes every artist born in the late romantic period realize that there are still other paths to climb in this world."

Fanning nodded thoughtfully.

Turner Hall was the center of modern art a few years ago, but it is indeed not so now. In the eyes of the real emerging groups, it is more "traditional" and "authoritative", and the artists who cooperate and communicate are mostly academic and church.

But in fact, there are some hidden considerations here, which outsiders have no way of knowing.

The situation that Fanning deliberately guarded against.

The various intentions of the God's Advent Society, Mr. F and "Mysterious Chords" were not clear, and no one had checked them one by one before. At that time, Fanning could only ask them to treat these bizarre avant-garde art with a conservative strategy.

The noise around rose again, and when the show ended, the crowd began to stand up one after another.

The two people in front also stood up.

"Give my regards to your sister."

When the gentleman with bottle-bottom glasses turned sideways, the name tag on his desk that was originally covered was revealed. Fan Ning glanced at it subconsciously.

The reading and writing functions of the brain seemed to be disordered in an instant, and the strokes in his eyes were split and offset. At first, they were inverted and fragmented letters. Later, the letters were broken apart, twisted, flattened, and folded, becoming like Chinese radicals.

Fan Ning rubbed his eyes as usual and walked towards the wall, no longer focusing too much on his sight.

At the first row of the podium, Owen, carrying a gray briefcase, had already moved out of the corridor.

He looked at Walter calmly: "Mr. Director, you should know that the approval cycle for performances and events in the Empire Culture Department is about 28 working days."

Walter smiled modestly: "I understand, sir, so every concert needs your strong support, and our theater chain must not do illegal business."

""This response is not inappropriate, but Owen always feels like he is hitting cotton.

Doesn't this guy understand what he means?

The only private communication between the two team leaders ended in a hurry. Owen didn't continue to speak, and quickly walked along the indicated path to the passage by the wall.

"Get out of the way."

A young man who rubbed his eyes without knowing the situation accidentally blocked Owen's way and was pushed away by him.

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