Chapter 16 Rising Star of Art The interview process soon entered. Mrs. An wanted An Ran to put on makeup, but An Ran was unwilling.
"Our little artist has good skin, good facial features, and is photogenic even without makeup."
The female reporter saw that mother and daughter had different opinions and took An Ran's side.
Naturally, the carvings are removed, and the pure water brings out the hibiscus. For a girl of fifteen or sixteen, the cleaner she is, the more beautiful she is. She feels that too much decoration will cover up the aura of the girl in front of her.
"Is it really possible?" Mrs. An looked at the photographer hesitantly, "How about taking a photo?"
"Very beautiful!" The photographer walked up to Mrs. An and played back the video of An Ran that he was taking to show her, "She looks beautiful even when she is on camera without makeup."
Seeing that her daughter looked really good-looking in the camera, Mrs. An compromised, "Would you like to fill in your eyebrows and put on lipstick?"
"Okay." An Ran didn't want to continue arguing with her adoptive mother.
Mrs. An immediately said, "I will accompany you up to change clothes, and I will also help you put on your eyebrows and lipstick."
An Ran knew that she was just worried about herself.
"Mom, you can entertain the guests, I can do it myself."
"I've prepared the clothes for you and hung them in your cloakroom." Mrs. An looked at the reporter next to her and agreed, but she still couldn't help but worry that An Ran couldn't dress herself well. "When you come down, put on the eyebrow pencil and lipstick." Bring it down."
"No need." After An Ran said that, she carried her schoolbag and went upstairs.
She became a beauty blogger in her previous life and was very confident in her makeup skills.
Mrs. An pursed her lips, her eyes eager to control, but she didn't follow because there was an outsider next to her.
Soon, An Ran changed her clothes and came down.
She chose a haze blue dress with a halter neck and a pair of white ballet-style leather shoes. Her long brown hair was simply tied up on her head, revealing her perfect shoulder line. It looks very agile.
The colors of the eyebrows and lipstick also matched perfectly, and Mrs. An was satisfied.
The other three people present also looked at her with admiration. Then the photographer particularly favored her and did not miss any of her shots.
“The teacher consciously asked me to play more Debussy.”
During the interview, An Ran answered the reporter's questions as sincerely and restrained as possible, "When I played Chopin, I felt like I was going home. This comes from my intuition and subconscious. I feel that this is how it should be handled."
"As the youngest contestant in the finals of this year's competition, winning second place is a very rare honor. An Ran, were you nervous before going on stage?"
"Nervous, very nervous."
Actually, I'm not main reason was that her rebirth was too hurried. She had no preparation at all for this game where she had to wake up and rush to play. But after all, she had experienced a lot, and her mentality would certainly be more stable than that of her real 16-year-old self. Much.
And her purpose of going to Warsaw this time is very simple, just to get on the field smoothly and finish the competition.
As for what grade to get, whether the performance is good or not, it is not at all her consideration.
His mentality is extremely stable, and he is not at all like what people around him think. Because the Chopin competition is of great significance to the piano players, it is inevitable that they will worry about gains and losses during the performance, and thus make mistakes.
Maybe it's because he didn't have any requirements for the result this time, but actually won the game. After the game, An Ran was shocked when all the judges voted for him to be the runner-up.
"After all, I was the second one on the field."
"You can still get such good results when you are nervous. If you weren't nervous, wouldn't you be expected to win the championship?" the female reporter exclaimed.
"No, no." An Ran waved her hands quickly and said with awe, "This year's champion is an excellent pianist. I listened to his performance. The champion is well-deserved. I am willing to bow down."
"Before coming to the interview, I read some comments about you by foreign art critics. Many of them spoke highly of you, praising you not only for your brilliant and precise skills, but also for your poetic, mature and focused However, I checked and found that no professionals or relevant media people in China have commented on you yet. Is it because your artistic style is more in line with Western aesthetics?"
If she doesn’t answer this question well, if the interview leaks out, she may be accused by domestic art critics and others of deliberately kitschating Western aesthetics in order to win awards.
Absolutely not!
Thinking of his future development direction, An Ran straightened his back slightly, and his clear eyes suddenly fell sharply on the female reporter, "For Chinese art critics, I am indeed an unknown person. They Of course they won’t focus on me. There are no normal comments about me in the relevant media. Western critics have more complimentary words about me, but it’s just because I got a pretty respectable result in Warsaw this time. , they are also willing to see more young people continue to shine in the field of piano art. Before, I was as unknown in the field of Western art as in China. My achievements are far beyond the level of whether I fit in with Eastern and Western aesthetics. He is just a very ordinary middle school student who, by chance, won a good award and was recognized by some professionals, that's all."
Seeing that her little thoughts were suddenly seen through by the girl in front of her, the female reporter couldn't help but feel frightened.
She felt that although the girl in front of her was only 16 years old, she thought about every question she asked as deeply and broadly as an adult.
She found that the girl in front of her during the interview could not be treated as a child according to her previous experience and logic. Her breadth of thinking and cognitive maturity were even deeper than those of her mother.
The pretty female reporter glanced at the lady in exquisite clothes sitting next to the girl and found that she was lost in thought. She immediately turned the topic to her, "What do you want to add to An Ran's answer?" Of?"
"There is nothing to add. I think she answered it very well." An elegant smile appeared on Mrs. An's face. "Global DG Records has contacted me in the past two days and wants to sign a contract with my daughter to record a Chopin album."
The mother is more eager than her daughter to let others see her daughter's achievements.
The female reporter's eyes turned slightly, and an expression of wonder appeared on her face, "Wow! It seems that another new artistic star has risen in our country." 1314 The sea has an end, the moon waxes and wanes, and there are shortcomings in the world, but you can make up for it by being here.
——Quoting the words of Mr. Qian Zhongshu, wishing all the little angels a happy holiday and family members.
(End of this chapter)