Chapter seven hundred and sixty fifth big gasp
He Xiangdong was really speechless and never stopped. Everyone in the audience opened their mouths, and even Professor Cai was surprised to hear him.
He specializes in traditional culture and he knows very well about the causes of art. After all, he is doing academic research.
The emergence of any art has many reasons, including social, cultural, artists themselves, external and internal.
But the most fundamental reason here is economic factors. After all, people have to eat. Only when this art can make money will more and more people join in.
Only when more people join in can this art grow and be gradually improved. Including this improvement process, economic factors actually play a decisive role.
From this perspective, what He Xiangdong said is correct.
But Professor Cai knew that what He Xiangdong said was the root cause, and there were many other factors that also worked at the same time in this process, and these factors cannot be ignored.
Of course, what he couldn't make is why He Xiangdong said so. China's national conditions and Chinese people's psychology are that talking about money is vulgar, especially art. Everyone subconsciously believes that art cannot talk about money.
Why did he say that?
Why did he have to dig his own corner?
Professor Cai really can't understand.
The students at Peking University were also puzzled, but they were still relatively calm. After all, there were too many strange people in Peking University's history, so the school spirit of Peking University is very inclusive, and they can accept any monsters and strange views.
He Xiangdong's words shocked everyone in Xiangwenshe. He Xiangdong's agent Chang Sheng couldn't sit still. He immediately looked at the media reporters. Seeing the media friends excitedly flying up, his heart kept falling.
The eldest brother Chen Jun and the third brother Zheng Dayu also stared at each other.
Xue Guo is He Xiangdong's old partner. He knows He Xiangdong very well. He knows that He Xiangdong often confronts the world, but in fact he is very sensible. Although He Xiangdong said these words, he must have some explanation, so Xue Guo is the most calm.
He Xiangdong was still very free and easy on the stage. He knew very well what kind of psychological shock he would bring to so many people on the scene.
This is something a crosstalk actor should master. When a crosstalk actor stands on the stage, he needs to know what every word and action he says will bring to the audience.
He made predictions about everything, including the audience's reaction. He Xiangdong is the same now. He has long predicted this scene, and the feedback from the audience on the scene is as expected, and everything is expected.
He Xiangdong smiled: "I'm surprised? Don't be surprised. Don't think that talking about money is vulgar. If you don't have money, there is no art. Or I'll change the word, well, you should call it economic factors in academics. Will this word be a little more tactful?"
"Haha..." The students were all laughing.
Professor Cai also nodded.
He Xiangdong also smiled a few times and continued: "We just talked about the origin of crosstalk and the origin of art. All the origins are money. Haha, so what is the exhibition and perfection of art relying on?"
"Money." Someone shouted loudly below.
He Xiangdong pointed at him and cursed with a smile: "Classmate, you are very vulgar."
Everyone laughed.
He Xiangdong waved his hand: "Don't mess around, you are all people with ID cards."
Everyone laughed again.
He Xiangdong also laughed. He liked the place very much. Although he had never been to school, he liked the atmosphere of the school very much.
He nodded and said, "That's right, it's still money."
Everyone's hearts fell, and it was indeed still money. The students who were looking forward to the plot reversal were also a little disappointed.
Professor Cai also smiled bitterly, afraid that He Xiangdong's lecture would be said like this, and he did not plan to change it.
The most excited thing at the scene was the media reporters. They like He Xiangdong's speech style so much. The more He Xiangdong spoke, the more excited they were. These are the best news reports.
"But." Before everyone could react, He Xiangdong shouted loudly and everyone caught a look.
Could it be...
He Xiangdong looked at everyone in the audience. He poked his heart with his right hand, his eyes were strong, and his speech was even more vocal: "Economic factors are the driving force of the art exhibition, which is the most fundamental factor. It is not just art, but other industries. But in addition to money, there is also the heart of our artist, the hot heart of an artist."
What He Xiangdong said was extremely sincere and his eyes were very sincere. Everyone felt the sincerity of He Xiangdong. They remembered the story of Xiangwenshe that the media had reported. They believed that what He Xiangdong said was true.
At this moment, their hearts were shaken by He Xiangdong, and at the same time, they were also cursing in their hearts. Can you say it earlier if you have a fucking reversal next time? Who would you scare to death with such a big breath?
He Xiangdong didn't care what others were thinking. He pointed to the curtain behind. The curtain projected on it was a ppT that He Xiangdong had someone to make. There was only one picture and only six words - there was a master of crosstalk.
"There was a master of crosstalk." He Xiangdong repeated again.
He said: "It has been more than 150 years since the end of the Qing Dynasty. In these 150 years, countless crosstalk artists have emerged, and countless crosstalk masters have emerged. The crosstalk masters I mentioned are different from those praised by the outside world now."
"Now those so-called crosstalk masters from the outside world have learned crosstalk for three or five days, but they don't even understand anything, and have never made any contribution to crosstalk, nor do they love crosstalk much. Even such bullshit dare to regard themselves as crosstalk masters in the outside world? There is a pool of shit."
"Wow." The audience was in an uproar. No one expected that He Xiangdong was so intense, so explicit and so naked, and he scolded too hard, so unyielding.
Professor Cai also stared at him and was speechless.
The people from Xiangwen Club smiled even more bitterly. They knew He Xiangdong too well. In fact, He Xiangdong is a very kind person, basically won’t get angry and has a good temper.
But there is one thing he absolutely cannot tolerate, that is, he cannot stand others' abuse of crosstalk. Once he occurs like this, he will explode like a high-temperature gas tank.
The people of Xiangwen Club are already used to it and are not surprised. Anyway, they can't stop He Xiangdong, so they let him go.
The media and classmates on the scene were very excited. The media reporters were very excited and understood. They wanted big news, and He Xiangdong was too in line with their requirements, so the famous saying that was widely circulated in their media circle was very effective.
As for the students, it is easy to understand. They are all college students, young people, and they are still active and rebellious. How could they not be excited when they hear He Xiangdong's words?
Chapter completed!