Chapter 344 What Do You Think It Is?
Ji Qianbo heard Jian Sangyu's clear voice saying, "I have always felt that music should have a soul, but I have already lost this soul. I feel that I will never be able to play the kind of music I used to do. I can’t sing the feelings I had in my heart before.”
Ji Qianbo was really surprised that Jian Sangyu's answer was like this.
"What do you think is the soul of music?" Ji Qianbo asked.
"It is pure, not mixed with many purposes that even I am ashamed to mention." Jian Sangyu gently turned the cup in his hand, his voice seemed a bit hollow, "Music should also be noble, but I, already very early In the past, the purity and enthusiasm that should have been left behind."
"I worked hard, I tried my best to perform. At first, it was really because I purely loved it, but later, it was no longer the case." Jian Sangyu smiled self-deprecatingly when he said this, and then sat there quietly. No more words were spoken.
"You surprised me." Ji Qianbo's expression was as surprised as he said.
"I'm also surprised." Teacher Xiaolao shook his head, "You are still so young, but you seem to have fallen into the same predicament early as those seniors who have been dealing with music for half their lives. When I was your age, I only had passion for music. It’s still that kind of wanton enthusiasm, just like your semi-nursery rhyme. When you’re happy, you can change any song and change it according to what you like.”
"You are like a person looking up from a dry well and unable to struggle out. You have trapped yourself in it." Ji Qianbo smiled softly, "I agree with what you said that music should have Passion and purity, but I don’t agree with the kind of passion and purity you mentioned. Another thing you said was wrong, noble? In fact, there are very few things in this world that can match this word, including music. "
"Actually, you are the one who is truly pure." Teacher Xiaoliao sighed with emotion, "In this circle, I don't know if your temperament should be considered good or bad."
"Nothing is absolutely good or bad." Ji Qianbo accepted the teacher's words, and then said to Jian Sangyu: "The purity of music is not reflected in the so-called nobility. Each of us does anything. , purposeful, actually this is normal, just like today I am sitting here chatting with you, my purpose is to get to know you, and I also want to try to persuade you."
Jian Sangyu shook his head slightly and responded in a low voice, "It's different."
"In addition to my love for music, I also have a purpose." Ji Qianbo used himself as an example to Jian Sangyu. "Those who say that I am indifferent to my ambition actually feel a bit ridiculous when I look at it myself. In addition to my love for music, I also have a purpose." Because music can bring me money and fame, I make the music I like and gain both fame and fortune, but I unknowingly insult my music."
Jian Sangyu looked at Ji Qianbo in astonishment. She had to admit that sitting here and listening to Ji Qianbo talking to her so much, it seemed that she was beginning to get to know Ji Qianbo again.
In the past, everyone who talked about Ji Qianbo said that his music was very pure, because he did not have too many interests and purposes in his heart. His music, born from the heart, was all about expressing and conveying something that belonged to him. Personal emotion and style.
But now, Ji Qianbo himself sat in front of her and told her seriously that those reports seemed ridiculous even to him.