First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 205 takes Li An to the sky! ? The trap set by Crist!

   Faced with the question of the white-skinned man with pigtails, Ang Li smiled and replied in English: “The best poet in China dare not say it. He can only say that he knows a little bit when it comes to writing poems.”

   "Mr. Li Ang is really humble." The man with pigtails smiled and asked with interest: "Then Mr. Li Ang, do you know who I am?"

  Li An shook his head: "I don't know."

  The braided man said: "My name is Motris! I am a violin and percussionist. Besides that, I have the same identity as you, and I am also a poet!"

After saying the words   Motris, Li An nodded suddenly.

The name    is not unfamiliar.

  He can be said to be a leader among Western modern artists, a very famous poet.

  In the whole world, his collection of poems has been published millions of times, and his romantic colorism is very popular among readers.

   "Have heard your name, you are outstanding." Li Ang replied symbolically.

  After the two briefly introduced their identities, Motris had a slightly interesting smile on his face.

  Since ancient times, literati have been despised, not to mention literati with completely different countries, beliefs and beliefs.

  Mottris spoke directly: "I have learned about your Chinese poetry, but...I can't understand it!"

  "I think it is like hieroglyphics thousands of years ago, complicated and boring. You Huaguo seem to have been saying an idiom:'take the essence and remove the dross'."

  "I think your poems are a kind of dross. They should have been abandoned long ago. Mr. Li An, do you agree with my statement?"

  This is very straightforward.

   is directly criticizing the badness of Chinese poetry!

  As soon as Motris spoke, the faces of more than ten Chinese musicians were suddenly full of dissatisfaction.

   Even Li Ang, who has always had a weak temperament, frowned directly at this moment.

The lack of temperament does not mean that Li Ang has no temper.

  These foreigners take the culture of China so lightly, and they use such sharp language when they first came up, saying that Chinese poetry is dross!

  Since this is the case, Ang Lee doesn’t have to be polite.

  Li Ang frowned and shook his head: "No recognition!"

   "Our Chinese poetry is concise and expressive, and it can often express mood and symbolic meaning in 70 or 80 characters. It is a very good cultural heritage and an indispensable essence!"

  "As for the question of your incomprehension, this should have a lot to do with translation. In many cases, the artistic conception of our Chinese language cannot be accurately translated in English."

  After a few brief words, Li An’s mouth raised a slight smile: “Of course, in addition to translation, it may also have something to do with your shallow knowledge.”

  Since you directly criticized our Chinese traditional culture is not good.

   Then I will directly criticize your shallow academic qualifications!

  Only people with shallow education can say such unqualified words.

After listening to Ang Lee's words, Motris stared straight up and said, "Oh my god, do you know who you are talking about is shallow knowledge? I am the best modern poet of our English Lange, you actually said that I am The knowledge is superficial."

  "Have you known Western poetry?"

  "Have you heard the poems I wrote?"

  "Our poems are not as difficult to understand as yours. Our poetry sentiment is straightforward and easy to understand, which is incomparable to your Eastern poems."

Ang Li hesitated: "I have not only learned about Western poetry, but I may know it more deeply than you. I recognize that modern poetry is easy to understand and emotional, but Western poetry and our Eastern poetry are originally two systems, and there is no need to compare them. "

  "You cannot represent Western poetry, let alone criticize Eastern poetry."

  The things that Ang Lee experienced in the Soviet Union in the past two days made him feel uncomfortable, but now this Motris still belittles the Chinese culture face to face, and Ang Lee, of course, just passed by.

   Here, Ang Lee and Motris quarreled tit-for-tat.

  On the other side, Collinste, who was talking to Sun Ke just now, hurriedly reached out to La Motris and said: “Mott, today is the pre-match exchange meeting for the music festival. If you talk about poetry, you should go back and discuss it.”

  While speaking, Collinste also gave Mortres a special and complicated look.

  Originally, Motris was annoyed and wanted to argue, but when he saw the look in his eyes, he immediately understood, and then chose to shut his mouth and didn't speak any more.

After stopping the dispute between the two, Collinste looked at Sun Ke, Li Ang and several other world-renowned musicians, and said: "Today is a pre-match art exchange meeting. If there is no show, I would be very sorry for the competition. Fang’s hospitality is over."

  "I suggest that we all go to the central stage to perform some unique shows, how about making the atmosphere lively and lively?"

  A group of people all looked at Collinsteer, and one of the black musicians asked: "What is the fun? What unique show?"

   Collinste said: "I will show you everyone first!"

  After finishing speaking, Collinster rushed to the center stage on the first floor.

  After all, this is a pre-match exchange meeting for global musicians. Various instruments such as piano, violin, cello, orchestra have already been placed on the stage.

  Due to the unique hollow design of the hotel, people on the second, third and even seventh and eighth floors can see the people in the center of the stage as long as they look down.

   Collinste stood in the center of the stage, picked up the microphone and said in standard English: "Hello everyone, I am Collins of Inlanger!"

   "Thank you very much to the organizer of the Suzhou Music Festival for organizing a grand pre-match exchange meeting for us, giving us delicious local characteristics and drinks."

   "But just eating and drinking is a bit boring. I saw the organizer set up a simple stage for us, as well as piano, violin and other musical instruments."

   "So my head got hot, and I suddenly wanted to dedicate a song to you. The song I want to dedicate to you today is called "Celebration Festival", which I created in real time, to celebrate the gathering of friends from all over the world in Kik!"

  After Collinster's words fell, the whole hotel suddenly burst into lively applause.

  Musicians from all over the world ate delicious meals, beef and mutton, and drank happily.

  Colinster sat in front of the piano, then closed his eyes and thought about it for about ten seconds before he brushed it across the piano.

  During the pause, the extremely cheerful tune came from the grand piano in the center of the stage. The melody is beautiful and relaxed, and it also carries a thrilling bass. After listening to it, people feel as if they are in resonance with it.

  The difficulty of playing this piece is not high at all, it can even be said to be simple.

  But.

  The difficulty is that it is an original song, and it is an improvisational original, which is quite amazing.

  ……

Kriste played at the top, and Sun Ke sat beside Li Ang on the bottom, with red lips in Li Ang’s ear and whispered: "I played with Kriste, don’t look at the Kristians’ being very friendly. Yes, but he is very scheming, and people like them all have a genetic contempt for us Chinese."

   "Especially you had a dispute with Mortres just now, so Ang Lee, you will be more careful in a while, this Kriste may trap us."

  Li Ang nodded, his expression indifferent.

  ……

  Three minutes later, the melody played by Kriste ended.

  There was a burst of cheers from the entire hotel: "Wow, I am worthy of being the runner-up of the World Piano Championships, Christopher, so amazing!"

   "Crist, excellent!"

  A group of musicians cheered.

  In the applause of the crowd, Collinste bowed to everyone, and then said: "Just now an original song for everyone, next, let us invite Mr. Mortres to come on stage and present us with a unique program."

   With pigtails, Morris, who was arguing with Ang Lee just now, stepped directly onto the stage.

   Then, Motris picked up the microphone and said: "Hello everyone, I am Motris, an English poet and writer, and also a violinist."

  "I am very happy to be here today to meet great musicians from all over the world. Now I am in a very happy mood. I want to chant a poem!"

  This is a very normal opening remark, but after these two sentences, Motris added: "By the way, let some people take a look at the charm of Western poetry!"

  This is obviously for Li Ang, after all, this is the topic they just quarreled with.

  After the opening remarks, Motris pondered for four or five seconds, and then began to recite his poems in front of thousands of musicians from all over the world.

  This is an impromptu poem.

   can’t be said to be particularly good, but it is also very good. It inherits the characteristics of Western poetry and has direct feelings.

  This poem is about a hundred words. After the poem was finished, the whole hotel burst into applause again.

   "It is worthy of being the youngest and most outstanding poet in English Lange, and his improvisation can be so good."

   "This Motris is very powerful."

  The whole hotel made chaotic noises, but most of them were complimenting him.

  Only the people on the table in Hua Guo, all of them looked at them with disdain, thinking that the poems written by Motris were really ordinary.

After improvising the poems, Collins said to Motris: “Mott, the celebration poems are finished. Today we are the pre-match exchange meeting for the music festival. You should come to a music-related show. Ask me Say, why don't you adapt a song for everyone?"

  Motris immediately picked up the violin on the stage: "It's a little thing! Now, I am improvising and adapting a piece for everyone!"

  Mottris pulls the violin in his hand.

  He played a very popular internationally "Surge of Youth"!

  Originally, this song was very popular, but after he improvised the adaptation, he actually took the song to the next level, and the whole hotel was emotional when listening.

  After the melody was played, the venue applauded again.

  Whether it is an improvisation by Kriste or an improvisation by Mottris, the difficulty is very high, which is unthinkable for ordinary musicians.

  But it’s not difficult for them, who are among the top musicians in the world.

  The braided Motris waved proudly to everyone, turned his gaze to Ang Lee, and cast a sneer.

  Next.

  Trieste invited one after another outstanding musicians onto the stage.

  Everyone is on stage, either improvising or playing some other tricks.

  Under the agitation of drinks and music, the atmosphere of the whole hotel is extremely lively.

  Outstanding musicians from several countries, including the United States, the Soviet Union, Hungary, Inlange, and Italy, have already performed on stage.

  "Next, I want to invite a new but extremely powerful pianist to come on stage. He is a Chinese!"

   "His original song "A Dream Wedding to Alice" has spread all over the world."

   "When many of my friends get married, at church weddings, they must play this song "A Dream Wedding to Alice"."

   "It is unceremonious to say that he is the best pianist in China, and one of the best pianists in the whole world!"

   "He is, Mr. Li An!"

  Crist took the microphone and shouted loudly: "Next, let us invite Mr. Li An on the stage!"

  Corister directly praised Li Ang to the sky.

  All the musicians in the hotel have drunk a lot of alcohol. When they heard this series of awesome titles, they screamed and screamed.

  To be honest, Ang Lee has no interest in this kind of stage performance.

   is all fancy performances without any difficulty, and it does not help Chinese music at all. He doesn't want to go up at all.

  Furthermore, Ang Li just had a dispute with Motris. In Sun Ke's words, now going up is to jump directly into the trap of others.

  So, Ang Lee just sat there and didn’t move.

  "I invite Mr. Li Ang from China to come on stage!" Triest shouted again.

  Li Ang still didn't move, and didn't plan to give him the slightest face.

  At this time, some of the drunk musicians in the hotel have already started yelling.

   "What about people? Why are you not on stage yet."

   "As for people, you are not afraid to go up."

   "What's the matter, isn't it the winner of the Nalca Piano Competition?"

  A group of people yelled, and at this time, Trieste also gave a wry smile and spoke again: "Well, I yelled twice, but it is a pity that Mr. An Li is unwilling to come on stage."

   "I don't know the reason, probably... Chinese people are relatively weak, right? They dare not show their abilities on stage, or maybe they are afraid of being inferior to others. Even though our pre-match exchange meeting today is just an entertainment game."

  This is the purpose of Krist!

  It doesn’t matter whether Ang Lee is on stage or not.

  If Ang Lee comes to power, then he will create almost impossible difficulties for Ang Lee, and then say that China can’t do it;

  If Ang Lee does not come to power, then Krist can directly say that the Chinese are weak.

  All of the Chinese musicians at Ang Lee’s table gritted their teeth, saying that this guy is really despicable!

   "It seems that I can only get on stage." Li An uttered a loud voice, and then walked directly onto the stage.

  Crist stood beside Ang Lee, speaking loudly in English to thousands of musicians from various countries on the field:

   "Mr. Lee An is on the stage!"

   "Mr. Li An is one of the best pianists in the world!"

   "Let us cheer with extremely warm applause!"

  The whole venue immediately burst into extremely hot applause.

  Corister held Li Ang high up.

  The higher Colister held Li Ang, the more miserable he would be when he fell.

  (End of this chapter)