“6666…”
"This piano piece is really beautiful. Was it composed by Lu Yuan again?"
"Teacher Lu is so handsome!"
"Er Gouzi is awesome!"
"Teacher Lu, you are really going to be a god..."
"I suddenly remembered the phrase 'exhaustion of talent' again. I understood. It turns out that Lu Yuan's understanding of exhaustion of talent is different from ours... Mr. Lu's ability to comprehend is completely different from ours!"
"This is Director Lu slapping me in the face, you know?"
"Slap in the face? What do you mean?"
"Slapped in the face, slapped in the face, sexy Lu Yuan slapped in the face online, don't get me wrong, this time he didn't slap other people's faces, this time he simply slapped himself in the face... First he said that he had run out of ideas, and then he said that he didn't understand piano music, haha, this person is so cruel! When he gets cruel, he even dares to slap himself in the face, so scary..."
"This slap in the face is really... OK... OK, Teacher Lu 666..."
Netizens on the Internet were shocked when Lu Yuan suddenly went on stage to play the piano.
After being frightened, everyone suddenly thought of one thing.
This matter is Lu Yuan's very solemn statement, including the very serious self-statement before he stood on the podium...
They suddenly realized that Lu Yuan was a bad guy...
He just said that he didn't understand this and that, and then he did this outrageous thing.
Could it be that he was addicted to seeing people slapping others in the face on the headlines every day?
Do you feel uncomfortable if you don’t slap yourself in the face for a day?
Now, there is no one to slap in the face, and now I am slapping myself in the face.
This is really...
Awesome!
…
"Teacher Lu, how do I play?"
"It's pretty good. Of course, it would be better if the rhythm could be maintained a little longer. It mainly requires some personal emotions to be integrated."
"Well, okay, Mr. Lu, I will work hard!"
"come on."
"Teacher Lu, what do you think of my playing?"
"Yeah, that's pretty good..."
"oh oh."
"Teacher Lu, what about me..."
Forty minutes is neither long nor short.
Lu Yuan searched his mind for what the teacher had told him and commented on it in a pretentious manner.
The all-purpose comments can be easily found everywhere. Anyway, I will praise you first, then point out the seemingly true but false flaws, and then the students will walk off the stage thoughtfully...
Although it is not as profound as it seems, there are generally no other problems with the reviews.
Even some professors behind him did not think that there was nothing wrong with Lu Yuan's conventional comments, and they seemed very normal.
Those reporters who report the facts are very excited and write all kinds of eye-catching posts on the Internet, hoping to take advantage of the popularity and get more bonuses as soon as possible.
Of course, the last ten minutes or so were very uncomfortable for Lu Yuan.
He has commented on everything he should have commented on, and said everything he should have said...
Now even if he searched through all the words in his mind, he couldn't think of anything else.
It was the first time that he realized how difficult it was to find shortcomings. After all, the performances of the few students who were called on stage by Lu Yuan were very perfect. At least Lu Yuan felt that these students' piano skills were N times better than his own.
In the end, all he could offer was some simple words of praise.
Whether it is commenting or praising, words are needed.
Although his appreciation of the piano has improved a lot, it is still not deep enough.
Even if he listened more carefully, he could only hear that these people played without any problems and played very well.
As for other aspects like melody, rhythm, emotion, and delicate expressiveness...
Well, he really didn't understand.
Lu Yuan felt that if the class was extended for a few more minutes, he would lose so many brain cells that he might even go bald.
"Ding-ling-ling..."
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lu Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It was as if he saw a savior.
"Okay, students, this class is over, so..."
"ah!"
"Ah... No, why is it over so soon?"
"Yeah, is it this short?"
"I still want to go on stage and play some music."
"Me too!"
"yes……"
"Teacher Lu, can you extend the course a little longer?"
"yes!"
"Teacher Lu, please continue to select people!"
"yes."
“…”
Students all have a competitive mentality.
Especially when Lu Yuan called on a few male students to come on stage, the comparison mentality in their hearts became stronger.
Although Lu Yuan's comments were of little value to him, they were very authoritative in the eyes of his students.
The more authoritative he was, the more they wanted to hear some praise from Lu Yuan, or something different from others.
After all, there are female classmates watching them perform below!
Which male student doesn’t want to show off in front of female classmates?
Who doesn’t want to be different?
Basically everyone who is not a jack of all trades would think of this.
But……
"Sorry, the time is up. I hope we can meet again next time."
Lu Yuan looked at the students whose faces were full of expectation and excitement, shook his head and refused without saying a word.
He is very tired.
Not only the brain is tired but also the heart is tired.
It's hard to describe this feeling.
Can you imagine the feeling of racking your brains to think of how to evaluate, how to praise, and how to give suggestions without sounding inappropriate?
Lu Yuan couldn’t imagine it before, but now he thought of it.
it's over.
Moderation is best.
"Ah, Mr. Lu, don't..."
"Two minutes, two more minutes..."
"One minute is fine..."
“…”
The students became anxious.
Especially those students who claim to be good at playing the piano...
I haven't even performed yet, how come it's over?
"I'm sorry, I hope to see you next time... Sorry."
Lu Yuan packed up the information, nodded politely to everyone, and then walked off the stage with the information book under his arm.
call!
He breathed a sigh of relief again...
very nice!
Finally managed to get through it.
next time?
It’s been so difficult this time, how could there be a next time!
…
"Brother Zhao, do you really want to withdraw your investment?"
"I'm sorry, Director Li, my family doesn't support this kind of youth film. Your script is really good and I agree with it, but I can't take the risk now..."
"Ten million, ten million is a risk for you? And I think this movie will be a success, and it will definitely not make you lose money, why don't you think about it again? After all, we have been together for so many years, you..."
"Haha, sorry... Oh, by the way, I have other things to do. Why don't you go find other investors first? I believe other investors are still interested in your movie..."
"you……"
"Please go back."
“Bang!”
"Zhao Yi! I want to continue making science fiction films, but you said I didn't have enough experience and asked me to make a low-budget inspirational youth film first. I agreed to your investment, so I personally went to find the famous screenwriter Xu Ming, and even bought the script with my own money! After buying it, you said that youth films are not popular enough, and there will definitely be no box office, so we should wait and see. Okay! Lu Yuan is popular enough, right? Even now, no star dares to say that his popularity can completely overshadow Lu Yuan's! Okay! I also went to find Lu Yuan, and I even tried my best to get the contract, but now you say you want to withdraw your investment? Wantong withdraws its investment, I accept it, why do you want to withdraw your investment too? Do you really not think highly of me? Aren't you lying to me!"
"Haha, Li Qi, you should go back first. There are some things you won't like to hear!"
"Tell me! I want to know why!"
"Li Qi! Don't go too far! You were born in a family of directors and have made a few movies. Do you really think you are a big director? Ask yourself how many connections your family members used for you in those previous movies, and how much of your box office revenue was inflated? A director with hundreds of millions of dollars? Haha, the title sounds good, but do you know how much money the investors will eventually get? Go check the previous investors yourself. How many of them were secretly appeased by your parents or even paid for by your parents to hide it from you? Judging from your expression, you really don't know. Haha, let me tell you that those well-received science fiction movies of yours were shit! With an investment of 30 million, the inflated box office revenue was only 100 million! What a joke!"
"You! You're talking nonsense!" Li Qi felt like he was struck by lightning when he saw Zhao Yi looking at him coldly, and his face turned pale instantly.
It was as if all confidence collapsed at this moment.
"Bullshit? Haha... Actually, considering our friendship over the years, I really don't want to discourage you! But you are too idealistic... Originally, I could have played with you for a few million. If Chase didn't withdraw its investment, 10 million wouldn't be a problem. But now even Chase is not optimistic about you and has withdrawn its investment. Do you think I still need to invest? Let me tell you again, all the movies that Chase didn't think highly of in the past few years have lost money! I don't want to waste 10 million."
"This time is different, the actors are different this time!" Li Qi couldn't refute, but he was still stubborn and prepared to struggle one last time.
"You mean Lu Yuan? It's undeniable that Lu Yuan is indeed capable in the circle now, but he doesn't have any representative works as an actor, and his acting skills are unknown. I admit that he is a director, but as an actor, do you really think he is omnipotent? I tell you without exaggeration that the movie "Wanderer" he starred in was a flop! What a joke, he wants to fly before his wings are strong enough. Do you really think he is your savior? Haha, he can't even protect himself in the future!"
"Oh, by the way, he is different from you. He is in a worse situation than you. After you lose money, at least you still have your family assets... After he loses money, he will be dead..."
"You!" Li Qi was panting, his chest heaving, and his eyes turned red.
He could hear the sarcasm.
Yes.
Satire.
"You said that besides your parents, what do you have? Even your parents helped you arrange the filming team. Do you have your own team?"
"What do you mean……"
"Why do you think Zhao Gang, Li Meng, Chen Hong, and other senior members of the circle were so enthusiastic and agreed when you approached them? Do you think it was because of your personal charm?"
"I……"
"boom!"
Li Qi took a step or two back, and suddenly found that everything he was familiar with collapsed in an instant!
"Stop dreaming about science fiction. You are not suitable to be a director. You have no talent! I'll give you a piece of advice. Change your career before your family fortune is squandered." Zhao Yi stared at Li Qi and said what he had always wanted to say.
Li Qi stared at Zhao Yi.
He gritted his teeth, which were bloody.
He was shaking with anger, but couldn't refute it.
"I'll prove it!"
"What proof do you have? Are you going to use your family's protection to prove yourself?"
"snort!"
"Just wait and see!"
“Bang!”
Li Qi turned around, slammed the door hard and walked out of the corridor.
When I left, I still held my head high, as if I was a great director!
But after leaving the building and reaching the corner of the street, he suddenly punched the wall hard.
The fist was covered in blood.
He felt everything was ruined.
All the pride has now turned into garbage and been trampled on the ground.
“Ding Dong!”
The mobile news rang.
"Teacher Lu, who has run out of ideas, has created another classic work!"
"Hit yourself in the face? Yes, that's what Mr. Lu did!"
He pulled out his phone and looked at the headlines.
Photos of Lu Yuan playing the piano appeared in the news.
He closed his eyes and sighed.
“Beep, beep, beep.”
"Hello?"
"Is it Ayuan?"
"Hello, who are you?"
"I am Li Qi..."
"Um, Director Li?"
"Can we meet?"
"Director Li, what's wrong with you? Are you crying?"
"No, I... I'm sorry, we won't be filming "Youth" anymore... I... I'm sorry, I breached the contract unilaterally, I will compensate you for the liquidated damages... But I don't have that much money right now... But I can write you an IOU, and when I have money in the future, I will compensate you in full, okay... Please believe me..."
"????"