Entertainment: Is this how you play music?!

Chapter 107: A money printing machine that knows martial arts.

"Winnie, what does my father-in-law like? Should I prepare a gift in advance?"

Li Can's smile was a little stiff.

Try to find some light-hearted topics.

"No, as long as you are here."

Winnie raised her eyebrows and patted Li Chan's chest hard.

"Only a strong man can protect the one he loves. My dad was very excited when he heard that you fought nine people alone in Emperor Entertainment. A real man must have courage and determination."

"Where did it all go?!"

Li Can's mentality collapsed.

"No, who called it one against nine? I'm only one against five!"

"It doesn't matter how many you fight. The key is to have the courage to face the knight and fight back strongly. Fighting one against many is the key. My dad hates sissies the most."

Winnie smiled warmly and hit him a little harder.

Feeling the huge force coming from my chest.

Li Can didn't know what to say for a moment.

Does this girl still need to protect herself?
My buddy is a lone wolf, but she is the king of the bears.

"You still have to bring something. How about linden honey?"

"It's fine. No!? You come again!"

Seeing Li Can's evil smile, Winnie's face froze and she pounced on him with her teeth bared.

The gummy bears are quite chewy, but the bear claws are really sharp.

The two walked out of the hotel while playing and joking.

Under Winnie's guidance, I had a good tour of Moscow.

The first place to go is Red Square.

Take a look at the mentor's tomb on the west side.

Next, we viewed sculptures that were unique to the Russian style of sculpture aesthetics.

Bulging muscles, determined eyes, and an upright posture.

The man holds a hammer and the woman holds a sickle, and they come together and hold them high.

Workers and farm girls.

Even though he had seen it before, Li Can was still shocked when he saw it up close.

"Unfortunately, I am quite rushed this time. If I have time, I really want to go to Volgograd and watch "The Motherland Calls". It will definitely be more shocking."

Li Can sighed.

Facing the rolling Volga River, the embodiment of the Russian motherland holds a sword in her right hand and points to Berlin with her left hand, standing tall.

At 85 meters high, it represents the creativity of real workers and farmers.

It is the tallest non-mythological statue in the world.

The day passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the sky had darkened.

After the two returned to the hotel, they began to prepare for the interview and various questions and answers.

Silent all night.

The next morning, after dinner.

Li Can and Winnie came to the TV station.

The interview started soon.

When Li Can and the other person took their seats, the program was officially broadcast with a fifteen-minute buffer delay.

At this time, many Russians who were watching TV were curious.

Why is this Xia guy being interviewed so seriously by the TV station?

But soon.

As the host introduced Li Can's resume, foreign audiences in front of the TV began to gradually get to know this young man.

"Mr. Li Can's appeal is still fresh in people's memory, and the great chapter he wrote from the perspective of a community with a shared future for mankind is truly shocking."

Demina chuckled and gave a very high evaluation.

After understanding Li Can's works and what he praises.

Maozi, who was watching the program on TV, felt admiration and empathy.

Speaking of exclusion.

That guy is undoubtedly lonely.

Among the audience watching TV, there are many older viewers who have experienced that red era.

Even those who have not experienced it have heard their parents talk about that glorious era.

That was an era when men and women, farmers and workers were treated equally and worked together to achieve their ideals.

Art is bursting forth, thoughts are singing and dancing, and the sweat of labor is being poured out, leaving a bold and colorful mark in the epic of mankind.

And after experiencing a low point.

The ideas contained in the song "Ode to Joy" can touch these people even more.

Li Can himself didn't realize it.

For an instant.

I now have a group of elderly fans who are from the Mao Xiong group.

"This Xiaguo boy is really energetic, just like me when I was young."

"Haha, it's not easy. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer young people who can cherish their ideals."

at the same time.

In a warehouse of a small farm outside Moscow, a group of people were turning on the TV and drinking.

"Zlop's daughter is going to be on TV with her boyfriend!"

"In the blink of an eye, the little witch has grown up."

"Shut up, my daughter is the cutest, what little witch?"

A burly man who looked to be in his forties walked into the warehouse, muttering in dissatisfaction.

He was holding a bottle of vodka in his hand.

Zilopu definitely knew more about Li Can's news than the host. After all, his daughter talked to him about her "male god" every other day.

On TV, Li Can and Winnie are tall and good-looking.

I saw my daughter appear on TV and also saw Li Can, who was able to move and speak, for the first time.

Zlop took a sip of vodka and looked very satisfied.

"Haha, Zlop, your son-in-law is a Davari, tall and well-mannered."

Hearing his friends say this, Zlop snorted.

The old god spoke calmly.

"He's not as simple as he looks. My son-in-law is a man of both civil and military talents! My daughter told me that her boyfriend met a knight when he went to the Emperor's exchange program, and he defeated 19 of them by himself!"

"real?!"

"How is it not true?"

Zlop sneered and took out a photo from his mobile phone.

The crowd gathered around and watched curiously.

If any member of the DP band was there, they would be recognized quickly.

This was the table that was kicked to pieces by Li Can when Yao Liang came to the studio to discuss cooperation.

"Look! My son-in-law kicked me."

"Can one kick cause such a collapse?!"

"Just one kick!"

Zlop was very proud.

"Yes! He is indeed from Xia Country. Does he know martial arts?"

"Then I like this boy."

Zlop was greatly pleased by his friends' surprised exclamations.

Like the Xia country, the Russians sometimes also believe in "a humble name is easier to keep".

The meaning of Zlop is "evil".

As you can imagine, Winnie's father was also a tough guy when he was young.

"But unlike me, he is a cultured man and handsome, haha, absolutely worthy of my baby Winnie."

"Zlop, you have foresight to send Winnie to study in Xia Country ahead of time."

The friend couldn't help but sigh.

"When you made the decision, we were not very optimistic. Who could have thought that Xiaguo would develop so fast in the past few years?"

“Because that was once our ideal.”

Listening to his friends' praises, Zilop was even more proud.

He happily took a sip of vodka and continued watching TV.

The rough guys present couldn't quite understand the content of the interview just now.

They are all about music, views on Russian art, or prospects for future art.

Everyone just wants to know if they can let Li Can perform the legendary Xiaguo Kung Fu nearby after Winnie comes back.

soon.

The topics that everyone was interested in were discussed on TV.

"Mr. Li Can, how did you and Miss Winnie get together? During this process, were there any communication difficulties caused by cultural differences?"

Hearing this kind of question.

The warehouse suddenly became noisy.

Even Zlop pricked up his ears.

"We came together very naturally. I feel like Winnie and I are very compatible. It's very easy and natural when we live together."

"As for cultural differences, Winnie is really great. She is an expert in Xiaguo, not only in language and cultural customs, but also in interpersonal communication. Moreover, in daily life, Winnie has a very good temper. There is no communication barrier between her and me."

Li Can's answer was actually very formal.

But obviously.

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the warehouse.

Zlop's face turned red with anger.

"Yes! Haha! What did he say? Little Reggie has a good temper? Ahahaha!" "Fickle woman, this Xia country man was deceived!"

"What do you know? This is called in front of the man she loves, even the most cruel queen will act like a little woman."

"Hahahaha!"

Watching my friends laugh.

Zlop took a sip of wine angrily.

"I'm warning you, my daughter is making a lot of money now. If you keep laughing, I'll buy a tank and flatten your house."

"Hahaha! I'm anxious!"

The friends laughed even louder.

I also became more curious about this "foreign son-in-law" in Zilop's family.

"Making money? Isn't little Reggie still in college this year?"

"Hehe, my daughter's quarterly salary is almost 9 million rubles!"

"Will it?! So many?!"

Feeling the shock of the crowd.

Zlop was even more proud.

Raise your head, smile, and shake the wine glass gently.

Vodka tastes even better.

"What's that? My son-in-law is awesome."

Amid everyone's shocked expressions, Zlop said an even more shocking number.

"My son-in-law's income this quarter is almost 200 million rubles!"

"meeting!!"

The number in the billions immediately scared my friends.

They looked at each other, shock in their eyes.

"This is like having a boyfriend who robs a bank!"

"How can robbing a bank make money so quickly? This is a money printing machine!"

The warehouse suddenly became much noisier.

Looking at the TV again, Li Can was talking to the host Demina.

I always feel as if I see a hill of rubles speaking.

He's also good at martial arts.

The interview was continuing on TV.

From Russian art, we talked about Xiaguo art.

"I think the core of Russian art is actually very instructive for the development of Xiaguo art."

Li Can spoke Mandarin in a serious manner.

Looks official.

In fact, I was full of complaints in my heart.

But the second half of this sentence cannot be said on foreign TV stations.

[In today's peaceful times, we need the core of Russian art to correct the domestic literature of suffering]

It will explode if I tell you.

But it's the truth.

Russian art has a fanatical and heroic spirit, but also contains pessimism, pain and sadness.

However, although it seems like suffering, its underlying color is actually the tenacity of survival.

Like the Xia Kingdom, in its thousands of years of history, there have been times of glory and times of decline, but more often than not, there has been the hardship of survival at the bottom of society.

Rather than suffering.

It's more tragic.

However, compared with the Xia, Yan and Zhao lands, the spirit is more "heroic".

The tragic heroism of the Maoists is reflected in a kind of indifferent "sorrow" and "coldness" unique to the snow country.

But we are all a fighting nation.

The common core that comes from suffering is resilience.

It is the perseverance to fight unremittingly towards a better life.

On the other hand, how is the current entertainment industry in Xiaguo described?
No hardship, no suffering.

In the eyes of those screenwriters who earn 80,000 yuan a month, eating instant noodles is the biggest grievance and can be used to create sentimentality.

In the past, sensationalism was just dog-blood, and it had to be true. Now the horse is gone, the blood is gone, and only dog-blood is left.

“I believe that all art is positive. Russian art, despite its profoundness and sadness, has an upward force that is very intoxicating.”

He cursed eight hundred times in his heart, but Li Can replied with a smile.

Always be aware of the impact of your speech.

"Mr. Li Can's answer is really great."

Demina praised generously.

"The interview is almost over. Mr. Li Can, do you have anything to say to the audience?"

"Since you are a musician, you should use music to express your inner thoughts."

Li Can chuckled and looked at Winnie.

"I believe that the TV viewers will be familiar with the source material of this song, which comes from the literary classic "The Dawns Here Are Quiet."

Winnie nodded.

He picked up the guitar and sat next to Li Can.

His fingertips slid across the bridge of the piano.

The broken chords of the guitar sounded, sweeping gently, and then Winnie began to sing softly, her voice was soft, but contained power.

"Welcome to the dawn, the morning dew gently caresses the wound"

The music isn't sad.

And like a faint sigh.

It's more like remembrance and recollection.

“The dawns here are quiet and the lake is covered with fog.

Like a bandage, it exudes a bright red glow. "

"The dawns here are quiet,
The sun shines through the apple tree and hits the wound. It is as hot as a bee sting."

Winnie's guitar played the melody.

Swaying gently to the rhythm.

Emotionally, it is not very intense, nor is it sensational.

It seems to mean that the story itself is touching enough.

"Be full of love, faith and yearning for life,

Stay committed and don’t let her down.”

"A warm heart,
How can the direction be blurred in the fog?
Find the light for it"

Amidst the faint sadness, what is displayed is a kind of heroic resilience.

But it is easier to touch people's hearts.

After the song ended, even the experienced Demina had red eyes.

The warehouse was already quiet.

Everyone was drinking in silence.

This song seems to make everyone miss the red years again and recall the tragic war.

Zlop lit a cigarette and took a long puff.

In the smoke, it seems as if you can smell the scent of gunpowder, just like the power hidden in this slightly sad song.

Boom!

Zlop tapped his wine glass on the table, attracting everyone's attention.

"To the Great Patriotic War."

"To the Great Patriotic War!!"

Wait until the interview is over.

It is already night.

Although I know that my beloved daughter and son-in-law will not come home until tomorrow.

But after returning home, Zlop still couldn't sleep until late at night.

In order to avoid waking up his lover, Zlop stood up quietly and took out an old box from the drawer.

When the box was opened, various old medals were found inside, and below the medals were old photos.

This is a memorial left by Winnie's grandfather, Zlop's father.

He took out a deformed shrapnel from the box, rubbed it gently, and put it back carefully.

Gazing at the deep night sky, he suddenly smiled.

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　　Let me explain it in detail here.

　　Why is it the same suffering?

　　Russian art is more acceptable.

　　In fact, just read Yu Hua's "To Live" and you will know.

　　Suffering is not something to be celebrated, but a colorant to depict the state of life and spirit.

　　What is always praised is the resilience and hope that arises from suffering.

　　"Alive"

　　No one hates to glorify suffering. Russia's art of suffering is a denial and resistance to suffering, but it contains some sadness and resilience in the process.

　　So fascinating.

　　Shostakovich's works fit this description perfectly.

　　The pursuit is always beautiful and positive, but there is a hint of sadness.

　　Rather than the domestic shark-arm ode to suffering.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)