But unwilling to see the scenery

Jiang Nuo and Yan Ruoyu lingered in the sea of ​​sunflowers, and in another room, the paintings played in the exhibition hall where Song Zhou and Lin Huai were located all had ballet elements.

Most of the people who came to see the exhibition were women, but in this exhibition hall, the people sitting next to Song Zhou were all of the same sex.The light and shadow hit everyone, and what Song Zhou saw was the very real side of the ballerina in the audience, chatting and flirting with his companions, massaging and stretching each other, living an ordinary life like other girls, but with this With the elegance endowed by his profession, a boy of the same age beside him whispered to his companion why their legs are so thick.

Song Zhou took a breath, and was pulled back to reality by their words.After entering the arena, everyone will be assigned an elaborate explanatory booklet, which introduces Degas, who loves to paint ballet dancers, and says that he has a good family background, but he has never shown a sense of superiority. The most common thing he said to dancers is : Stop singing and dancing, your truest side is the most important to me.It might not be pretty, but it's shocking enough.

The two sitting next to Song Zhou did feel the shock, but it was different from what the artist wanted to convey:

"They are so white."

"Nonsense, of course the gringo is white."

"Why don't they wear safety pants, how can they not wear safety pants when they wear skirts..."

Song Zhou took a deep breath, he couldn't listen anymore, and then looked at Lin Huai who was sitting on the other side. Although he was looking straight ahead, he didn't seem to be immersed in it at all. He obviously heard these conversations, but he was just indifferent.

Fortunately, the two left quickly, holding the explanatory booklet without throwing it away. Song Zhou could clearly see that they had turned to Gauguin's page, and said to their companions, let's go to this hall, The woman's breasts drawn by this person are quite...

Song Zhou's ears were finally cleared away, only the music playing in loop with the video was left.But he couldn’t calm down anymore, looking around, there were not tourists in the exhibition hall who were devoting themselves to the paintings, but more people were holding up mobile phones to record videos, and then left after recording, or taking pictures, taking pictures of paintings and themselves, adjusting various The pose is set against the backdrop of a famous painting.

This made Song Zhou suddenly feel bored, thinking that he should finish taking the medicine before going out, otherwise the sudden depression would not be so strong.On the other hand, Lin Huai clearly heard everything and saw everything, but he still managed to act like nothing happened.Other people's words and deeds don't connect with him here, no matter how bleak the surrounding is, he can stay out of it.

Song Zhou couldn't help being puzzled, and asked, "Why are you so calm?"

Lin Huai didn't argue for himself: "I know you don't like people like me who have no social responsibilities."

"I don't mean to say that you are sorry." Song Zhou was very sincere, and really wanted to know, "All this happened in front of your eyes, and you clearly saw it. Why did you feel no ups and downs in your heart?"

He lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds, and organized an example: "It's like you worked hard to prepare a very high-quality album, and some people didn't understand the relatively new part of the concept, so they just wanted to post it in your comment area. In a word, what the hell are you writing, and the singing is so ugly."

"All the songs I post on Netease Cloud are free, and there are many people in the comment area who point out the country, some of them are graduates of advanced studies in Zuan." Lin Huai said, "The ticket for this art exhibition is [-] yuan, and they spent it. Still can't appreciate it."

Song Zhou originally thought that Lin Huai would use whether to pay as a condition for evaluation, and was about to refute the argument. The moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly understood something.

"So did you find out?" Lin Huai integrated Song Zhou's vague conclusions into one sentence, "Once any circle is opened up, those who embrace the mainstream market will no longer be niche, and those who do not have the ability to appreciate independently will become this Most people in the circle have the right to speak and define good and bad capital, and they will eat whatever they feed."

The two looked at each other in silence.In addition to the white dance skirt, Degas also likes to use yellow and red tones in his paintings. The clothes of other audiences in the exhibition hall are coincidentally similar to these warm tones. Only Song Zhou is wearing a dark green dress. The ramie has loose and long sleeves, while Lin Huai's sweater is gray, neutralizing the two tones.

Lin Huai asked: "Do you want to know when I started to feel bored?"

Song Zhou remained silent, looked at him sideways, and motioned for him to continue.

""makeitreal" has been held three times before. The first champion was an old og. He borrowed the travel expenses to participate in the show from his friends. After he became famous, the reporter asked him why he deleted and changed so many lyrics. He replied, 'I am at the age of Here, I’m not young anymore, I want to make money, can’t I?” The second champion came from an overseas division like you, and after winning, he didn’t hang out in the entertainment industry, didn’t sign a company, and went back to Berkeley to study.”

These two champions are also typical representatives of the original rap circle. Everyone respected their success and subsequent choices until the third championship was awarded to Jose.

Lin Huai asked, "Do you know Jose?"

Song Zhou shook his head hesitantly. He didn't know this person well, but this person would show his face on social platforms every now and then.

This person is not as powerful as the previous two champions, but he wins because of his good personality, modesty and calmness, and rap music no longer attracts capital as before. After that, he no longer cultivated hiphop deeply, but started to become a singer. In the past two years The popularity of hot searches has never stopped. A positive rap-style pop song will be released every few months. It gives people the feeling that they are neither arrogant nor impetuous and indifferent to fame and fortune. After a few decades of qualifications, they may become a singer— —

"But he is Hu Lancheng," Lin Huai added, "not the kind of Hu Lancheng who is as talented as Hu Lancheng. How did Zhang Ailing get it from Hu Lancheng before, and how he is trying to catch and coax the daughter of the CEO of Xinchuan Entertainment, eating people to death Yes, frantically throwing resources at him."

"..." Song Zhou understood a little bit, "Is his character bad?"

"Yes, the opposite of Wen Ruqi is him." Lin Huai felt disgusted when he thought of this person, "and he is very clever. If Jiang Shan hadn't had an accident back then, the champion would not be him."

Song Zhou was a little surprised: "You suspect that he was the one who sent Jiang Shan's drug test report to the media back then."

"Everyone can see that this matter has something to do with him, but there is no doubt about it." Lin Huai shrugged and said helplessly, "The fuse that dragged the entire rap circle to be buried with him was Jiang Shan, who had a problematic drug test report. , he Jose is innocent."

"He is very good at using rules," Lin Huai said, and he had to admit, "This kind of person is more likely to achieve success in the worldly sense."

Song Zhou slowly straightened his slumped back, looking at Lin Huai with flickering black eyes.Although he and Lin Huai have different paths, the way is the same. They don't want too many rules to restrict hiphop, which should be free, but they can only watch it happen.Those who regard music as a business often make a lot of money and have a great reputation in front of them, while those who work hard to create art are unknown, and their painstaking works are unknown until their death.

"Let me guess what you're thinking..." Cheng Song Zhou didn't pay attention, Lin Huai poked the tip of his nose, but didn't withdraw his finger immediately, but rubbed against the little mole.

"Do you want to ask, I know that Jose is abominable, destroys the original ecology of the circle, and only cares about maximizing my own interests, why don't I open the skylight and speak honestly, not only did I not fight the evil dragon to the death, but instead acted like him. "

Song Zhou was lying when he said he wasn't shocked, but he didn't expect that Lin Huai would be merciless in dissing others, and even scolding himself would be fragrant.

"I received a lot of accusations after I released the comedy rap mixtape. For example, Lai laughed angrily when eating and drinking with Liang Zhen, saying that if I were his son, it would be fine to play comedy rap without delving into good things. Money, he can cut off my tongue. Then continue to scold, all kinds of scolding, saying that the current creative environment is too bad, these young people have not eaten good food, so they like comedy rap."

Lin Huai asked: "Do you know how Liang Zhen responded to him?"

How could Song Zhou know, he swallowed and said, "Anyway, your tongue is still there."

Lin Huai smiled, with his brows and eyes stretched a little, showing that he was completely honest with Song Zhou.

"Liang Zhen said that when he was in high school, "Norwegian Wood" was popular, and every class had a copy that was circulated among the students, and when it was passed to him, the cover would be torn apart."

Later, Liang Zhen went to the class reunion.Everyone is an adult, no longer as shy and introverted as in high school, but only one female classmate still remembers the famous sentence "In the winter field..." All other people's impressions of this book are only that. Fields... sex between supporting characters.The vast majority of people, including Liang Zhen at the time, read this book not for the deep meaning in the story, but because their deskmate touched his arm, handed him the book and said cryptically, turn it back.

Even if this is the case with literary classics, how could hip-hop, which was originally from the streets, be any better.Most people like to listen to fast food saliva songs like comedy rap, not because they have never heard of fast mouth, wordplay, smooth flow and superb rhyming, but because good things are placed in front of them, even fed into their mouths, they I don't think it's delicious, so I spit it out, I just like things that can't be heard.

"This is the preference of the public and the market," Lin Huai said. "The public and the market choose Jose to maintain the set of rules he is good at using."

Song Zhou remained silent, and did not criticize from the commanding heights, saying that these should not be the reason for Lin Huai to compromise and docile.What is more embarrassing than the environment itself is the change and assimilation of people by the environment.Not everyone has a spiritual home as a typhoon shelter like Song Zhou, such people are kinder and choose to fight within themselves, but Lin Huai is not a saint, he also has the same anger and helplessness as Song Zhou, so he chooses direct revenge——

"Sorrows and joys are different between people, but money is the same." Lin Huai rubbed his middle finger and thumb to count money, and then snapped his fingers, "The cake is only this big, I'll get a little more, Jose is a little less. It’s disgusting to be in the same industry with these people, and they are all disgusted, and the money is given to them. It’s a big loss. Their music pursues more and more interests, and there is no bottom line to backhand a drug test Report, I am willing to be a ghost for the tiger, I have a bottom line, I am responsible for every song uploaded to the platform, and I also remember that the great man said that if our own people do not occupy the cultural and ideological positions, the enemy will occupy them.”

"So I stood up and grabbed money from them, grabbed the high ground of public opinion, and grabbed the right to speak about music. I can grab as much as I can. I can write a random comedy rap and it will be hotter than all of them combined. Then I Why don't you build a fan base, start a live broadcast to collect planes, and earn this part of the money based on your ability. Capital seeks profit, and people like Jose will only increase. If we don't occupy the music position, Jose will occupy it. Yes If we don’t fight for the right to speak about music, those who really make music with their heart should become the silent majority.”

After Lin Huai finished his presentation, in the exhibition hall, Degas' paintings began to play in a loop again, and another group of visitors came and went, only the two of them were still sitting there.

"...Then what do you think ordinary people should do?" Song Zhou asked Lin Huai, still at a loss, his eyes loose and defeated.

He didn't want to be alone, otherwise he wouldn't have come to participate in this competition from the beginning.

It's just that he is shrinking in the corner and there is no way out, the world is getting smaller and smaller, and only the last corner is occupied. The more depressed and pessimistic the emotions in those songs, the more it means that he is expressing his gratitude to everyone he hears. People calling for help, here he is, alone, look at him, look at him.

He is like a polar bear in the vast ocean, his teeth and claws are still alive, but his throat is submerged by melting glaciers, watching in despair as human icebreakers come to exploit the last piece of pure land.

However, that ship was a little different from the previous ones, not going blindly forward.Because Lin Huai on the boat saw him, stepped down and hugged him.

"Actually, I don't know, and I don't know what the future will hold..." Lin Huai caressed Song Zhou's hair, let go, held his face face to face, and touched the small mole with his fingers.

"But I promise, when I take the world back from those who look down on me, I will give it back to you."