prince meets king

Lin Hong didn't know that he could still be so sharp, so he quickly expressed his position: No, no, no, no, it's impossible, I just want to make my own stuff...

Duan Rong smiled, you are not good enough.When he blushed again, he said slowly, "It's so good, why do you need me to sign you?"You have already been signed away.I signed you because you have the potential to be better.

Gu Donglin took up a tireless posture and sang a double reed with Duan Rong: "You...you don't understand the concept of good music. Good music must be powerful music, just like the saying goes that the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. If If you can’t get the affirmation of others, what kind of thing is it? If you think it’s good but it doesn’t become popular, there must be a problem inside. You need to find the problem. This is not to ask you to abandon the characteristics and what you want to do. Because It is fatal for a musician to write about being a niche and self-admired, unable to let go of airs."

Duan Rong interjected and said yes, those issues I told you just now, you will be elusive when you go back.

Lin Hong blushed: "But...but now many people make music...all like that..."

"Listen to me, 'good' must include the concept of 'powerful', but 'powerful' does not mean 'good', that is to say, not all pop music is classic. To become a classic, it must first be It can strongly resonate and become a powerful work. Then, after going through time, if it can transcend the shackles of the era and experience the eternal human nature, it will be a classic.”

Lin Hongdeng's mouth was dry, and he felt that the height of this topic was obviously beyond people's expectations. He was more down-to-earth, and never thought about it.He thought about it and there was only one question: "Then why can't my better songs be included in the album now? I still don't understand. Mr. Duan also said that he has a personality...but it doesn't suit the taste of the public."

Gu Donglin thought that children can be taught, but they can still grasp the main contradiction in such a twists and turns. Sure enough, they should not engage in music, but should engage in logic.Then he pushed his glasses: "It's not for you to cater to the taste of the public. As an artist, your ultimate goal is to charm the public. So you have to study the mainstream first, then go against the mainstream, and finally become the mainstream."

The slogan was very provocative. Lin Hong seemed to be listening to the sky, bowed down on his knees, and walked out the door in a daze.

Duan Rong wrapped his arms around his neck from behind, like a cat: "Let's make music... huh? I thought you didn't know anything about trends, but you ended up researching the mainstream, going against the mainstream, and then becoming the mainstream. Hit the nail on the head."

Gu Donglin blustered and said, "How dare you, how dare you?" He walked to the side calmly, and happened to make a gap for Duan Rong to lean down and sit happily on the sofa: "What exactly did you learn?"

"Political philosophy." Gu Donglin raised his eyebrows.

Duan Rong was stunned for a moment.Then he laughed again, sounding amazing.

Gu Donglin straightened his back: "Philosophy is abstract above all disciplines, while politics

Political philosophy is the first philosophy, so we are at the top of the pyramid, right?Lin Hong's question just now is indeed very typical. In fact, it has been brought up for discussion a long time ago. It is an argument of the "controversy between ancient and modern times", about the purpose and means.Lin Hong feels that there is no reconciliation between the purpose of "making his own music" and the means of "pleasing the public with music", but in fact, the purpose and means have always been unified in the classical context.Habit is expediency, just some conceptual misplacement. "

"Oh..." Duan Rong nodded pretendingly, "What did you study?"

Gu Donglin laughed. "I only learned how to answer an eternal question - how should people live."

Duan Rong said again, with a narrow smile in his eyes: "I also have something very eternal to tell you."

Gu Donglin said he was all ears.

Duan Rong bent down gentlemanly, and whispered in his ear: "The sheets are still dry." Then, he pressed his slender fingers to his eye sockets, and gently took off his glasses.

A certain person knelt on the ground and was taken to bed obediently, but he didn't have the slightest awareness of being a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and his swagger made people feel embarrassed to say anything.

When he got up the next day, Mr. Duan had already gone to work, and he pressed a note saying that the milk had been heated, but the microwave was in a mess, like a battlefield.Gu Donglin waited boredly until the afternoon, but instead of Mr. Duan, he waited for Mr. Zhang, who arrived late, and parked his second-hand Passat in front of the villa, and honked the horn.

Gu Donglin limped and packed up his things and came down to open the door. Old Zhang was already waiting there with his arms on the porch, his eyes cast dishonestly in: "You won't let me visit?"

Gu Donglin clicked his tongue, "He's not here..."

Lao Zhang was speechless: "We, Gu Zhe, borrowed his town house for three days, and we didn't even let him see it!" As he spoke, he took out a dewy rose from his pocket, held it in his mouth and winked at him, with fancy movements .

Gu Donglin was appalling again: "Such a show!"

Old Zhang was shy: "Mr. Weilong picked it randomly from the flower bed. The growth is too pleasing, and it's not very pleasant to look at, hehe..."

While speaking, a horn suddenly sounded from behind. The sound was full of penetrating power, and it made the innocent two into adulterers.Duan Rong got out of the car with the big and small bags of ingredients, and looked Lao Zhang up and down: "This is..." Then he showed a thoughtful look, and closed the car door gently.

Although Lao Zhang was coquettish inside, he was a gentle elite on the surface, and immediately suppressed the smoky smell, and put on a clank and iron frame to greet him.The result was: "Mr. Weilong?" Gu Donglin stood by the door, dumbfounded, his eyes almost popping out.However, he still stretched out his hand calmly and said, admiring him for a long time, he is indeed a tactful social person.

Duan Rong also had a strict demeanor, while solemnly and generously changing the green onion from his right hand to the left, he reminded: "It's Duan Rong."

Gu Donglin looked around, really wanting to find a place to crash to death.

After the two shook hands and parted ways, Duan Rong didn't let him in and sat down, but stepped forward to ask Gu Donglin to stay with him very sincerely.Seeing that he had made up his mind to go, he went in and gave him the medicine and antipyretics, telling him to be careful.Lao Zhang naturally took the first step to thank him, and then helped Gu Zhe to go out with great consideration, doing his best as a concubine, and he was relieved when he drove out of the community.

"There's a problem, there's definitely a problem!" Lao Zhang pulled his tie, and was stunned, "I'm telling you with the intuition of a little gay, he definitely has ulterior motives!"

Gu Donglin said quietly, last month you were still talking about big breasts and prostitutes with me, and you even fought me for Asahina Akira, how can you make me believe you, you uncle-level homosexual who is less than one month old.

Lao Zhang recalled full of fear: "For the sake of King Zhe, you have successfully selected your side concubine, so I put myself out to test it! When we shook hands, those little eyes were thunderous and lightning bolts... that is to throw white gloves on my face! "

Gu Donglin said indifferently, if he doesn't look at the road again, the thunderbolt will really hit the sky.

"Trust me, there must be a problem." Lao Zhang nodded seriously.

Gu Donglin sat on the co-pilot and silently calculated.