Now, I'm a freshman in high school and watching "School of Rock" is a sophomore thing, but there won't be any film that can take its place in my heart because I've watched it -- a whole year.
First
, it was an afternoon music class. Teacher Sun's class was very different. She always liked to let us touch something new. Whether it was classical or Hip-Hop, she would like to introduce it. This time, she chose rock.
"School of Rock" was the teaching material for her class, so she left a class just like that. Because of the time issue, she had to stop and go. At first, it was its plot that attracted me, so when I got home, I bought a DVD and enjoyed it slowly.
Second,
I am an absolute "good student". Since the first grade, I have never let teachers or parents worry about me. I am the monitor, obedient and disciplined, and have excellent grades. But "School of Rock" really influenced me, changed me deeply! Maybe it's because of adolescence, after watching it, I feel restless in my heart, or it can be said to be eager to try: "Maybe I shouldn't be 'good' like this anymore? Be a bad boy? Or simply organize a Rock Band
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" It's a boarding school, and I can only go home on weekends during the week. Every weekend, "School of Rock" is a compulsory course for me. When I get home on Friday night, I turn on the DVD player, enjoy my addiction first, and all I think about when I go to bed; I get up on Saturday morning. , hurry up and review it again; in the afternoon, turn off the computer and have a good frenzy; in the evening, when parents are not at home, continue to review it; on Sunday noon, I will go to school, but sometimes I even watch the last game before I leave. Fragment; before leaving, stuff the DVD into my schoolbag, it is my treasure, even if I watch it once a day...
Mom and Dad laughed and said, I'm "crazy" and asked me why I make "noise" again? (Because it was a bit noisy inside, my father joked that it was "noise".) But facing my father's question, I couldn't answer it. Handsome, why am I not in such a school, without such a teacher" or something like that...
So, without my own thought, "School of Rock" was like this, and I watched it 45 times.
45 times! Oh my God!
4.
Maybe it's time for me to think about Dad's question. I can't think of a perfect language to explain, but maybe some of my behaviors can explain this profound problem:
1. I began to like Rock and yearn for the world of rock, although I know that I will never become a Rocker, and I will not be so extreme , so persistent, so lonely, so enthusiastic, but I just started to be interested in rock, maybe only in rock music, but on the surface, because I know that I am not in that state, but my efforts are similar I became the person who knew Rovk Music best in my entire age. I frantically searched for the School of Rock soundtrack, but of course I couldn’t find it on the market. At that time, I wanted to download the “Vinyl”, but my computer only had a different internet speed for the “Vinyl”, so I tried my best and finally It is to use the computer in the office to download the mp3 little by little while helping the teacher write the article, then transfer it to mofile.com, and then go back home to extract the file. I'm so excited when people are uplifting songs~ It's indescribable: School of Rock, It's a long way to the Top, Touch Me, Substitute, Growing on Me, Immigrate Song, Help me I'm heart sick …
2. I began to vigorously develop the culture of the desk, and the desk was covered with things, all of which I carefully designed and printed on the computer and then pasted on the plastic. There are about five or six appearances in total: Lyrics of School of Rock , the School of Rock logo (off-topic: I transformed the cover of my school workbook into that logo), a photo of Kevin Clark (the guy who played the drummer) (I admired him almost to the point of obsession, and found it online through various I collected his information and photos in various ways, and it also greatly improved my English and patience), a line in the movie "Catwoman" (written in English, the content is: "You are living in life caged, by accepting who you are all of you are, you can be free, and freedom is power."), and many, many more bells and whistles.
3. I bought 6 DVDs of "School of Rock", and finally bought the D9 version with the original footage in Shenzhen. That is my priceless treasure. Several other books began to be used for sales promotion, and they were hyped in the class, so that 2/3 of the classmates watched the film well.
4. I started chatting with my classmates in class, even eating, I like to play, and I like to chat with my best friend (he is a music madman) about music, ideals, daydreaming, and looking forward to the future.
5. I love to sing the Scool of Rock theme song "Baby we were making straight A's, but we were stuck in a dumb daze...And if you wanna be the teachers' pet, baby you'd just better forget it.…"
God, isn't that talking about me? I sing loudly, even yelling loudest out the window when I'm alone at home! Blood boiled. Although I may not sing well. I really and completely fell in love with music, very thoroughly, very pure, very casual, just the kind of love from the bottom of my heart, although I have been high in art for 10 years.
6. I have changed.
5.
I still haven’t changed. I’m still the monitor, and even joined the student council. I’m still doing well, and my grades are even better. I’m in the top 4. But my view on life is different. I cherish my youth, but I’m willing to make a bet on my future. I hope to be able to do something wonderful, I hope to be a person with memories, I hope to be an unbelievable person, and I start to doubt The Man. It was "School of Rock" that taught me this. Although in the end, every time I watch it, it is a bit of a mission-complete nature. Although I haven't watched it for more than a year since the third day of junior high, it gave me memories and gave me energy! At that time, I would recommend this movie to each of my classmates and let them watch it. I hope they can be moved, stimulated, and inspired like me. Every scene in "School of Rock" will be deeply engraved in In my mind: Mr.S's sincere confession to the parents of the child, his full devotion during the competition, and the cry of the parents after the competition: "School of Rock! School of Rock! School of Rock!..."
PS :
This was actually written a year ago. I once went to "Watching a Movie at Midnight" in June last year. . Because I only recently came to DOUBAN, I turned over old accounts. No problem 8?
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