Domestic first-class orchestras, when abroad, are at the bottom of the first-class, or even second-rate orchestras.
Ridiculous, but true.
Of course, it’s not without its outstanding works.
It's just that on average, there's a lot of difference.
"... Your performance is not like explaining a work of art, but like it is to cope with the inspection of leaders who do not understand music."
Li Jinglin curled his lips.
There are some things that have to be said.
"Isn't this a bit exaggerated? Isn't it true..."
Being criticized so harshly.
Wang Baofu naturally frowned.
Keep asking.
"Where did you start saying this?"
After taking a look at Wang Baofu, Li Jinglin asked his soul.
"Yes, you are better than other bands and are world-class, but have you been resting on your laurels in recent years?"
"..."
Facing Li Jinglin's eyes staring at him, Wang Baofu fell silent.
"Other bands are just second-rate."
"Forget it if you can't do Western music. If you do national music, you can do a good job in national music and deserve praise. But you prefer to do red songs. Red songs are also good, but the works you perform are not good."
Li Jinglin’s words made Wang Baofu heartbroken +10086
Just about to spurt out blood.
"How many years have passed? What it was like twenty years ago is still how it feels now. There is no progress at all. What about the interpretation of the work? What about the excavation? Not at all. It is purely a matter of coping with the leadership inspection for more than twenty years."
Frowning, Li Jinglin expressed his inner feelings.
All said once.
The end is extremely sharp and sharp.
"It's really embarrassing for some nationally renowned orchestras to perform, it's embarrassing!"
"The brass music is booming, shredded, and all deflated. Color, light and shade, contrast, everything you want is useless. It sounds like nothing bad, but there is nothing good about it either."
Li Jinglin raised his head.
He glanced at Wang Baofu.
Wang Baofu looked at him subconsciously.
But he felt a little guilty.
"When it was the most serious, I even felt that... our symphony orchestra didn't look like a musician."
"Like an official."
In fact, Li Jinglin really restrained himself.
Totally based on reality.
It doesn't look like giving face.
But in fact, 90% of the offensive language has been eliminated.
Because, when he was abroad, Li Jinglin heard more sharp comments.
Just like when I was in Germany, I was ridden in the face by the local commander Feilong.
[German community orchestras can perform Haydn Mozart well, but your Chinese orchestra cannot perform it]
It's even civilized.
What's worse, it's already insulting and abusive.
"The key is, is this problem your fault? No!"
Speaking of this, Li Jinglin felt outrageous.
Is it a musician's dish?
Obviously not.
It can even be said that the musicians are actually very strong.
But one general was incompetent and the three armies were exhausted.
The lower limit of an orchestra depends on the musicians, but the upper limit of an orchestra depends on the conductor, the director, and the management.
It can even be said that it is the conductor who gives the work the soul, interpretation and interpretation, not the musicians.
Because musicians must listen to the conductor.
But those older conductors.
It’s easy to fall into bureaucratic posturing.
Western works appear impetuous and incompetent.
Domestic works are very good, but I like to use red songs to cope with inspections and exams.
The few spiritual masters...are insignificant when facing the industry.
It is difficult to train new people, and it is difficult for old comrades to take over.
Most of the time, the conductor, who had never passed the second grade of the Department, was driving a luxurious car.
Naturally, it is difficult to improve.
Therefore, the performances of domestic orchestras are very impressive.
Gods and ghosts.
A good one can make you feel, "Damn it, it is indeed the best in the country, and it is also well-known internationally. The Chinese Symphony has a future!"
It's so bad that it makes you question your life: "Did I go to the wrong concert hall?"
NB conductor + NB orchestra equals a musical feast.
But a useless conductor + NB orchestra equals a tragic car accident scene.
"Culture and culture, the main thing is to focus on culture. The top people catch it, the bottom people work hard, and the people in the middle are just dawdling around to deal with things."
"Why don't you like to do classicism and do romanticism every day, Mahler, Lao Chai? Isn't it because Haydn Mozart's music is less, so it is more refined? How can there be no grand works like Romanticism that can obscure the details? ..."
Li Jinglin shook his head helplessly.
"So I say, your problem is not with you. You are used to this kind of environment. What musicians need is imagination and creativity. When the conductor fails to cope with the problem, the imagination of the musicians will also be stifled."
"Your treatment of the E string is obviously to make the strings brighter and add luster to the work, but the influence of the environment has made you lack more spirituality and finesse..."
"Why do you think I want to play solo? I'm not Kazuto...ahem."
Li Jinglin stopped talking.
Didn't go on.
Wang Baofu, who was a little distracted, didn't even notice.
At this time, Wang Baofu received a huge blow.
But he suddenly woke up.
When a person is stuck in his own ways, it will naturally be difficult for him to see the wider world.
Groups, sometimes too.
"Okay, let's go out to eat and let's not talk about work."
Seeing the barbecue being served, Li Jinglin smiled.
“Look at this mutton kebab, it’s so delicious!!”
Wang Baofu gnawed on the skewers.
But it's boring.
The words Li Jinglin said were all in his heart.
NND, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight.
...
After contacting Philharmonic for a period of time, Li Jinglin rushed back to the "Rising Stars of Tomorrow" program team.
Li Jinglin's exposed move directly increased the cohesion.
Although Li Jinglin didn't do much as a conductor.
However, in terms of controlling the entire orchestra, he did an outstanding job.
Plus everyone was very cooperative.
Rehearsals went very quickly.
After three days of practice, we have almost reached nearly 40% of the rehearsal progress.
This speed is already quite outrageous.
It is expected to be completed soon.
Zeng Yi and Linghua have almost polished the new song.
We are preparing to start organizing promotional resources, and it seems that we will be able to start releasing music sources soon.
After returning to the program group.
Look at the cute young faces of each of them practicing individually.
Li Jinglin suddenly felt a sense of relaxation and lightness all over his body.
hiss!
Sure enough, it is more relaxing and fun to come here to fry fish.
"Ahua! Huang Jun!"
"Hello Brother Lin!"
"Brother Zhuolin is here to do it!"
With a greeting, the three of them formed a ninja team.
Take a walk around the base.
Anyway, the three of them didn't know where they were going, and everyone felt that they were following someone else.
Just leave and that's it.
"Brother Lin, you are so hot now. When will I be so hot too?"
Huang Jun flattered him and slapped him.
"Huh? I'm hot?"
Li Jinglin was stunned.
Scratched his head.
"No, Brother Lin! Don't you even read the meager ones? Your fans have exceeded three million. It's only been a few issues, and the popularity is so high..."
Huang Jun's face was full of shit.
We are extremely envious, but you don’t take it seriously at all?
"Um?"
Li Jinglin took out his mobile phone.
Stunned.
"Look, it's more than three million, I'll just say..."
"Four million."
"hiss....."
To be honest, Li Jinglin felt a little strange.
Quite exciting too.
Four million fans.
Maybe it’s really nothing compared to traffic.
Moreover, Li Jinglin also knows that the number of fans is also filled with water given to him by the program team, and the reference value is very average.
However, this increase in numbers is still quite satisfying to see.
Click on the comment area.
I want to see if there is anything constructive to say.
"Um?"
Li Jinglin's face darkened.
Frowning slightly.
[Li Jinglin, Pi tens of thousands said you were shameless in frying fish, why don’t you respond? 】
[I heard this from my brother Wan, come here and see who is the shameless fish fryer? 】
【6666 Is this the one Wan Ge sang? It’s not that great either! 】
These comments below.
Naturally, there are many fans who defend themselves.
But as the maintenance continued, two rhythms inexplicably turned into each other.
[Brother Lin, can you, a useless rapper like you, be able to get into trouble? Get out of here! 】
[Le, I’ve never heard of the national team! I can’t survive anymore, no wonder I came to the entertainment industry to make money. 】
[Hey, it’s so miserable. The national team can only make money by frying fish! Just say it when you lose money! 】
[Tsk, tsk, you are really just like your master. The excretion gadget is growing on your face. You are worthy of being a rapper. It is passed from person to person. 】
It can be called a chaotic dance of demons.
Li Jinglin felt a little difficult.
It's not that the skin is worth tens of thousands.
There is no need to get angry about something that will be gone sooner or later.
There are a few pairs of eyes on the big boss at the TV station, and the more you jump, the faster you will die.
The problem is the fans.
And he is not a fan of the other party, but a fan of himself.
There is actually nothing wrong with defending your idol.
But the method is really extreme, and going back and forth will only intensify the problem.
If your fans don't restrain themselves well and cause bad influence, then this is your problem as a public figure.
After thinking about it carefully, Li Jinglin smiled slightly.
Edited a few lines.
[There are always too many different opinions in the world. When opinions collide fiercely, friction is inevitable. Others' words will not hurt the people you love. I hope my fans can stay rational and pursue stars rationally ( Of course I’m not a star either)]
[The comment area will be temporarily closed for a long time. I hope fans can stop being aggressive and accept other people's kindness calmly. Of course, I will also take those criticisms of me seriously. Thank you for your sincerity. 】
Instigating fans to attack back will certainly relieve their anger in a short period of time.
But in the end you can only reap the consequences.
As a public figure.
Either you stand at the front and support it yourself, and don't instigate fans to charge into the battle.
Either appease the fans and restrain the fans.
Li Jinglin raised his head and looked at Ahua and Huang Jun who were already stunned, and said happily.
"Netizens are so enthusiastic, but I do have to pay attention."
"A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. The entertainment industry is a good place to make money, so you have to be more cautious. Not all money can be made. I have to thank them for their advice."
enthusiasm? !
grateful? !
Huang Jun and Ahua were numb.
We really can’t understand what Brother Lin is doing!
How can you explain this to such a troll? !
