Fang Yi stepped forward step by step and used all his strength. He knew that this section might have to be played repeatedly, and that its significance was not just for him alone.
If he has greater development in the future, people will say that this young man was already extraordinary at that time and it was the first milestone in his life; if he goes high and low, people will also say that this is at least his first milestone.
Leave us a beautiful moment, and then set it with sensational music.
In 1984, the fledgling Zhang Minming sang the song "My Chinese Heart" at the Yangma Spring Festival Gala, and became instantly popular all over the country. Fan letters from all over the world filled the mailboxes, and postmen kept delivering them every day...
... Looking back today, Zhang Minming's entire life peaked in that year. He is now a successful businessman, but it is difficult to say that he is a successful singer.
However, what Zhang misses most is still the year when he sang "My Chinese Heart". He sang the same song again and again, and wanted to go back to the time when thousands of people were following him. That was a greater happiness than making money.
——The moment when Fang Yi raised his head was played on the screen. Behind him was the cold moonlight and the flying ginkgo leaves. This scene completely hit the collective memory of the Oriental people and was a kind of thing called "material sorrow".
Romantic expression of emotions. With the live broadcast of several major TV stations, quite a few people will never forget this scene.
At the turn of the millennium, the Toyo Newspaper Company issued a selection to all citizens for "the greatest literary masterpieces in your heart". Candidates include "Man'yoshu", "I am a Cat", "Rashomon", "Snow Country", "Genji"
"Monogatari" and so on; I thought it needed to be debated again, because each period has its representative works, and it is even more difficult to distinguish the superior works in literature.
However, the result was beyond everyone's expectation. "The Tale of Genji" was elected as the "greatest" with overwhelming votes, and this book is a masterpiece of the "sorrow for things" sentiment of the Oriental people. In our mainland countries, due to
Due to many reasons such as geographical location, social history, etc., I have never thought that purely emotional literature can be compared with large works. Even the affairs between men and women that express the most emotions must be supported by a strict system of moral ethics, philosophical concepts, etc., to present a
A relatively neat emotional orientation - Yangzhou Opera rehearses "Thunderstorm" every year, but this drama actually uses the love between men and women as a metaphor for the oppression of human nature in the old era.
Even if it is "A Dream of Red Mansions", if the study is a little more advanced, it will not briefly talk about the emotional entanglement between Jia Baoyu and the girls. Instead, starting from the textbook, the intention will be high, saying that this is a book based on family.
The rise and fall of a literary masterpiece reflect the changes of the times. "Red Mansions" is not without emotions, nor is it written insincerely, but mainlanders are more willing to look at problems from a macro perspective, and even look for problems preconceived.
This is our mindset.
But this is not the case for the Oriental people. Perhaps it was too repressive during the shogunate period, or the people of the island countries in the earthquake zone were naturally more sensitive. Influenced by the concept of "mono-sorrow", the word "emotion" took on an overriding importance. The Oriental people
In the works, whether they are film or television works or animations, there is often a strong sense of impermanence and fatalistic thoughts, and sometimes even torture for the sake of torture. This is what Japanese people do.
The film "Love Has an Afterlife".
Whether the heroine is too old and unwilling to get married due to an inexplicable obsession; or the hero is always reincarnated and insists on being a lonely ghost just to say goodbye to the heroine.
They all meet the pain points of Asians. From the Tokyo Film Festival to the present, "Love Is Afterlife" has been watched significantly more than other films due to its similar culture and the incredible appearance of its creator.
This is not the first time this phenomenon has occurred. The film "The Secret That Cannot Be Tellable", directed and starred by Zhou Jielun, is very popular in Korea and Japan, especially in South Korea. It is almost a representative of domestic romance films in the new era.
Fang Yi straightened his suit, loosened a button on the collar, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Everyone is watching him. In addition to the people in the theater and the cameras, there are millions of people watching him.
He said:
"I hope that more people will see my movies and go into cinemas - human beings have boundaries, but human emotions do have something in common. This is also the basis for movies to transcend national boundaries and be shown around the world. We start from
I dug wood to make fire, and now I am wearing this set of clothes..."
Then he accidentally turned on his watch.
"From the murals in the cave to the moving film; from 'My Fair Lady, a Gentleman' to now frankly saying I like you very much, human beings have common emotions, and since the beginning of civilization, the core has always been
It hasn't changed. There must have been a moment when a certain movie touched your heartstrings and you can't forget it many years later. It's like a primitive man was shocked and instinctively used precious paints to paint.
, produced the first artistic relic..."
"I hope I will be this person and my movie will be this movie."
After he finished speaking, maybe what he said was really good, or maybe his momentum was in place.
Of course, the most likely problem is the speed of translation. Domestic artists are not able to applaud immediately, while Japanese artists are still listening to the translated sentences, gradually widening their eyes, and then applauding sparsely.
Hatoyama also listened to the whole thing. He had not yet stepped off the stage. After hearing the word "common", he couldn't help but smile. He looked at each other and the director clapped hands in unison.
Under the leadership of the two of them, everyone finally let go of their courage and expressed their welcome regardless of whether they liked it or not. The applause was overwhelming and did not stop for several minutes.
As Fang Yi took his final call, the two guest award presenters also left the stage. They followed Fang Yi and talked and laughed.
"Fang Yi?"
Hatoyama suddenly shouted.
Fang Yi looked back and saw Hatoyama's outstretched hand, "I know the elegant meaning after listening to Xiange. It is precisely because China has people like you and you are still so young that I feel that we should cooperate with China. After seeing it today, I believe even more
Nothing wrong."
The person in charge of the translation was the director. He added, "I also want to thank you. There are some things that are not convenient for us diplomats to do... It will be different if you do it. You have shown an image that is very consistent with Confucian culture."
Yes, the first-class Chinese people they Asians imagine will be of great benefit to us."
Fang Yi naturally waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to respond.
The director added: "I have been in Japan for a long time, and I will be transferred back to China in a few days. Maybe we can meet again. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can come to me. Maybe I will
A bit thin noodles.”
"After all, if you are criticized, I will be disgraced."
Fang Yi exchanged contact information with the director. Backstage, he encountered many local Japanese newspapers and TV stations holding microphones with various logos.
He even saw Yang Ma's main stage.
Good guy, maybe they all knew before they did that a Chinese was going to win the award. It takes two or three hours to fly from the capital to Tokyo, not counting the commute on the road.
Award, award, you are a fair campaign, but what is fairness?
He turned over the base of the trophy and saw his name written on it: