Chapter 143 Ah Yuan, I'm Sorry, I Broke the Contract...

"6666..."

"This piano piece is really nice, is it composed by Lu Yuan again?"

"Teacher Lu is so handsome!"

"Er Gouzi is awesome!"

"Mr. Lu, you are really going to be amazing..."

"I suddenly remembered the word "Jianglangcai" again, and I understood it. It turned out that Lu Yuan's understanding of Jianglangcai is completely different from our understanding of Jianglangcai... Teacher Lu's comprehension ability is completely different from ours!"

"This is Director Lu's slap in the face, you know?"

"Slap in the face? What do you mean?"

"Slap in the face, slap in the face, sexy Lu Yuan slaps in the face online, don't get me wrong, this time I didn't slap other people in the face, this time I just slapped myself in the face... First, I said that I was only good enough, and then I said that I don't understand piano music , Hehe, this person is ruthless enough! He dares to slap himself in the face when he is so ruthless..."

"This slap in the face is really... yes... yes, Teacher Lu 666..."

Netizens on the Internet were startled by Lu Yuan's sudden performance of piano music.

After being stunned, everyone suddenly thought of one thing.

This matter is Lu Yuan's very solemn statement, including the very serious self-statement before the podium...

They suddenly discovered that Lu Yuan's big pig's hoof was very bad...

The front foot just said that he didn't understand these things and those things, and then there was such a coquettish operation on the back foot.

Could it be that he was addicted to all kinds of slaps on the headlines every day?

Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't slap your face all day?

It's good now, I can slap him if I have no face, but now I slap myself in the face.

This is really...

Awesome!

……………………………

"Mr. Lu, how am I playing?"

"It's pretty good. Of course, it would be better to keep the sense of rhythm. It mainly needs to integrate a little bit of personal feelings."

"Well, okay, Teacher Lu, I will work hard!"

"come on."

"Mr. Lu, what do you think I can play?"

"Well, that's pretty good too..."

"oh oh."

"Teacher Lu, what about me..."

Forty minutes can be said to be long or not, and whether it is short or not.

Lu Yuan searched for what the teacher told him in his mind, and commented on it pretendingly.

Wanjinyou's comments can be found everywhere, anyway, I will praise you first, and then correct this specious defect after the praise, and then the students walked off the stage thoughtfully...

Although it is not as profound as it seems, there are generally no other problems in the comments.

With Lu Yuan's performance, even some of the professors behind him didn't think there was anything wrong with Lu Yuan's well-regulated comments, which seemed normal.

The reporters who reported the facts were very excited and wrote all kinds of eye-catching posts on the Internet, hoping to take advantage of the popularity and get more bonuses.

Of course, the last ten minutes or so was very difficult for Lu Yuan.

He has commented all the words that should be commented on, and said all the things that should be said...

Now even after he searched all the words in his mind, he couldn't hold back anything else.

For the first time, he found it so difficult to find faults. After all, the performances of the students who were selected by Lu Yuan on stage were perfect. At least Lu Yuan felt that the piano skills of these students were n times better than his own.

In the end, he could only say some simple compliments

Whether it is a comment or a compliment, words are needed.

Although his appreciation of the piano has improved a lot, it is still not deep enough.

Even if he listened carefully, he could only hear that these people played without any problems and played very well.

As for other melodies, rhythms, emotions, delicate expressive abilities...

Well, he really doesn't understand.

Lu Yuan felt that if the class was extended for a few more minutes, he would probably lose his brain cells, and he might become bald.

"Jingle Bell……"

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lu Yuan finally let out a long sigh of relief.

As if seeing some savior.

"Okay, students, this class is over, so..."

"what!"

"Ah... no, why did it end so soon?"

"Yeah, is it that short?"

"I still want to play on stage."

"Me too!"

"yes……"

"Ms. Lu, can you extend the course?"

"yes!"

"Mr. Lu, you continue to choose people!"

"yes."

"..."

Students and students have some mentality of comparison.

Especially when Lu Yuan ordered a few male students to play, the comparison in their hearts became stronger.

Although Lu Yuan's comments are not nutritious in Lu Yuan's own opinion, they are very authoritative in the eyes of the students.

The more authoritative they are, the more they want to hear some praise from Lu Yuan, or something different from others.

After all, there are female classmates watching them play!

Which male student doesn't want to have a good time in front of female students?

Who doesn't want to be different?

As long as people who are not brain watts basically think about it.

But……

"Sorry, the time is up, I hope, I hope to have a chance to meet again next time."

Lu Yuan looked at the expectant and excited students, then shook his head and refused without saying a word.

He is very tired.

Not only the mind is tired but also the heart is tired.

It's hard to describe the feeling.

Can you imagine the feeling of thinking hard about how to evaluate, how to praise, and how to give opinions without being too disobedient?

Lu Yuan couldn't imagine it before, but now he thought of it.

ended.

Enough is best.

"Ah, Teacher Lu, don't..."

"Two minutes, talk for another two minutes..."

"Just a minute..."

"..."

The students are in a hurry.

Especially those few students who claim to be good at playing the piano...

I haven't expressed yet, why is it over?

"Sorry, I hope to see you next time... sorry."

Lu Yuan packed up the materials, nodded politely to everyone, and then walked off the stage with the materials in his arms.

call!

He breathed a sigh of relief again...

very nice!

Finally got over it.

next time?

This time was so difficult, how could there be a next time!

…………………………………

"Brother Zhao, do you really want to divest?"

"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 have results, and it will definitely not make you lose money. Think about it again? After all, we have been in love for so many years, you..."

"Hehe, I'm sorry... Oh, yes, I still have 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."

"Boom!"

"Zhao Yi! I want to continue making sci-fi films. You said that I don't have enough qualifications and asked me to make a small-budget inspirational youth film first. You must invest in me and recognize it. I personally went to the great screenwriter Xu Ming. I even didn't even know the script. I bought it out of my own pocket! After you bought it, you said that the popularity of youth films is not enough, so it is impossible to have any box office to wait and see, okay! Is Lu Yuan popular enough? Even now, no star dares to say that his popularity can fully It’s better than Lu Yuan’s! Good! I’ve also searched for Lu Yuan, and I even tried my best to get the contract, but now you say you want to withdraw the capital? Vantone withdraws the capital, I admit it, why do you want to withdraw the capital? ? Are you so disrespectful to me? Didn't you lie to me!"

"Hehe, Li Qi, you go back first, there are some things you won't like to hear!"

"Say! I want to know why!"

"Li Qi! Don't go too far! You were born in a family of directors, and after making a few films, you really think you are a great director? You should ask yourself how much your family has done for you in the films that were released before. How much money has you invested in the box office? Hundreds of millions of directors? Hehe, the name sounds good, but do you know how much money the investors get in the end? Go check the previous investors yourself, how many of them are your parents To appease you behind your back or even to hide the money yourself? You really don’t know by looking at your expression, hehe, let me tell you that your previous word-of-mouth sci-fi movies are nothing! The investment is 30 million, and the water-filled box office is only one Billion! What a big joke!"

"You! You fart!" Li Qi looked at Zhao Yi coldly, and then he was struck by lightning, and his face turned pale.

It was as if all his self-confidence had collapsed at this moment.

"Fart? Hehe...Actually, for the sake of our friendship for so many years, I really don't want to hit you! But you are too idealistic... I can play with you for a few million, if Chase doesn't withdraw the capital , In fact, it doesn’t matter if you have 10 million, but now that even Datong is not optimistic about you and has withdrawn the investment, do you think I still need to invest? Let me tell you again, all the movies that Datong did not like in the past few years have lost money! Don't worry, I don't want to smash water tickets."

"This time is different, this time the actors are different!" Li Qi couldn't refute, but he was still stubbornly preparing to struggle for the last time.

"You mean Lu Yuan? It is undeniable that Lu Yuan is indeed capable in the industry now, but he doesn't have any masterpieces of actors at all, and he doesn't know his acting skills. I admit that he is a director, but actors, you really think he is omnipotent." ?I’m telling you without exaggeration that the “The Vagabond” he starred in is a street product! He wanted to fly even if his wings weren’t strong enough to make a joke. You really think he’s your savior, ha ha, From now on, he will not be able to protect himself!"

"Oh, by the way, he's different from you. He's worse than you. After you lose money, at least you still have a fortune... After he loses money, he's going to die..."

"You!" Li Qi was out of breath, his chest heaved continuously, and his eyes became even more red.

He could hear the sarcasm.

Yes.

Satire.

"You said that apart from your parents, what do you have? Your parents even helped you solve the filming team. Do you have your own team?"

"What do you mean……"

"Zhao Gang, Li Meng, Chen Hong, these senior members of the circle, why do you think they agreed so enthusiastically when you approached them? Do you think it's your personal charm?"

"I……"

"boom!"

Li Qi stepped back a step or two, and he suddenly found that everything he knew collapsed in an instant!

"Stop thinking about sci-fi dreams, you are not suitable to be a director at all, you have no talent! Let me give you a piece of advice, you should change careers before your family is ruined." Zhao Yi stared at Li Qi, and told him What I have always wanted to say from my heart.

Li Qi stared at Zhao Yi.

He gritted his teeth, and the teeth were bloody.

The whole person was trembling with anger, but he couldn't refute it.

"I will prove mine!"

"What proof? Prove yourself with the asylum of your family!"

"Humph!"

"Just wait and see!"

"Boom!"

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 coming to the corner of the street, he suddenly slammed his fist hard on the wall.

The fist was covered with blood.

He felt like everything was ruined.

All the pride is now turned into rubbish, trampled on the ground.

"Ding dong!"

The cell phone news rang.

"Mr. Lu, who has exhausted his talents, has created another classic work!"

"Slap yourself in the face? Yes, that's what Teacher 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."

"Hey?"

"Is it A Yuan?"

"Hello, who are you?"

"I'm Li Qi..."

"Um, Director Li?"

"Can we meet?"

"What's wrong with you, Director Li? Are you crying?"

"No, I... I'm sorry, our "Youth School" is no longer filming... I... I'm sorry, I unilaterally breached the contract, and I will compensate you for the liquidated damages... But I don't have that much money now... However, I can write you an IOU, and when I have money in the future, can I compensate you in full... Please believe me..."

"????"

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