Song Baojun looked like this and sneered: "When human society achieves true equality, society is not far from demise. Do you think there is real equality in the world? I never think so."

He paused: "Everyone is born unique, with height, appearance, family background, and IQ. Smart people succeed, stupid people suffer failure. When you force everyone to be equal, it will inevitably erase the efforts made by some people and make the entire society lose the motivation to make progress. Why should people who do not work hard maintain equality with diligent people? White people make a fortune by plundering, and blacks are lazy and ignorant, so why should they be equal to the Chinese nation?"

Sweat dripped from Leng Hui's forehead and said, "Well..."

Song Baojun also said: "Although your band is not popular, at least you earn more than 100,000 yuan a month. Why not be equal to the beggars on the street? That's it. The beggars are waiting for others to give mercy and give charity, and you sweat and sing hard, and the efforts you put in are different. Besides, there are many children in Africa who are not full, so why don't your money be evenly shared with them?"

Leng Hui could only say, "What Jun Master said is very true."

"I agree with world peace, but I do not agree with unconditional equality. Why don't scientists with natural high IQ take off their brains and be equal to idiots? Why don't handsome men and beautiful women scratch their faces and combine them with ugly men? Why don't developed countries share wealth with developing countries? How can singers with natural good voices not pull out their tongues and be equal to those of us who are not tone-free?"

"Then, that's different..." Leng Hui kept using his sleeves to wipe away the cold sweat.

"That's not true equality? I thought your voice was really good just now."

Leng Hui closed his mouth tightly and never made a sound again.

Song Baojun pointed out incisively: "So the real reason is that your thoughts are too naive! You cannot understand the complexity of the world, cannot see through the essence of society, live foolishly in the illusory space created by yourself, and think that your thoughts are advanced and not understood by others."

It seemed like a lightning bolt hitting his forehead. In Buddhism, it was also called a wake-up call or a wake-up call. Leng Hui suddenly woke up, trembling all over for a moment and couldn't help himself. Another meaning was that the worldview he had established for many years was smashed into pieces in an instant and could not think for a moment.

Black Snake Photon has been in the industry for nearly ten years and has been praised and insulted. Most of the people praise him for his good voice and dare to abandon tradition. Generally speaking, more people scold him, and they all say that he killed Matt and led the children to badly betray the song style, and his song style is weird and sensational, and it has never been like Song Baojun who pointed directly at the core of the problem.

He Zun and others could not understand such profound value. Seeing Leng Hui's pitiful look in a dull and pitiful look, they felt that Song Baojun was too cruel. How could he speak to his idol like this?

Song Jingtong is just a first-year high school girl and has no social experience. She suddenly finds that her brother looks a bit handsome, and seems to be completely out of his previous otaku state.

She couldn't help but look at her eyes secretly. She saw her brother squinting his eyes slightly, holding half a cigarette in his mouth, and looking thoughtful. The people next to him were centered on him and were really cool!

Liang Bohua, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but secretly admire him, thinking that Du Ershou's cousin was indeed a bit of a good level, and he was worthy of being a top student at Chazhou University. It seemed that he had more confidence in the paper he explained.

"I hope Jun Shao will give me advice!" Leng Hui's words said again, and it has completely turned into a sincere consultation.

Song Baojun said: "After all, human nature is the connotation of artistic works, love and hate, gain and loss, separation and reunion, greed and tolerance, etc. Human nature invisibly guides human actions, and human actions build society. So I think you should start over and use rock music to find the shining points of human nature and criticize the ugliness of human nature, so that the audience can resonate with you and you will be accepted by the market."

Leng Hui suddenly realized, stood up respectfully, bowed respectfully, and said, "Mr. Jun's words are really reasonable. Leng Hui has been taught."

Song Baojun asked him to sit down, poured a glass of wine and said, "There is another element that is the expression of art. How to express the content so that everyone can accept it, think you are beautiful, and it has really penetrated into their hearts. For example, the painting is like this. A picture of "Tea Tasting in the Panasonic" has a profound artistic conception, and a picture of "Mona Lisa" is like a dream, and people regard it as a treasure. Those who imitate Picasso have a messy content, bizarre colors, and confusing structures. No one can understand the meaning of their expression, so there is only one Picasso in the world."

After drinking a sip of wine, he continued, "I am not belittling Picasso, but saying that those who learn Picasso have not learned his essence. The physiological structure of human beings determines what color combinations are comfortable for vision early, and if they are separated from this category, they are considered ugly. The same is true for music. What kind of music is pleasant and what kind of music is noisy and unpleasant, everyone has their own conclusions, unless you are not a human. What is the main content of the song you sang just now?"

He pointed out that some paintings have "scrambled content, bizarre colors, and confusing structures", which is actually equivalent to disguised evaluation of the works of the Black Snake Photon.

Leng Hui was covered in blood, but her face was still very enjoyable. She smiled and said, "It was an English song called "Goodbye Black Land". The content was mainly to accuse the harm caused to humans by war. Here I chose the dark heavy metal mixed electronic music style, striving to have a stronger impact and awaken people's selfishness."
Chapter completed!