The spring of the cow herding class

Vaughn 2022-04-21 09:02:41

In 1948, when Clermont, an unemployed music teacher, got a job as a correctional officer at a correctional boarding school, he entered a children's hell. He was shocked by the experience of the former prisoner who fled in a hurry, and witnessed the harsh punishments of the school with his own eyes. The cruelty of the principal, the ruthlessness of other disciplines, and the lawlessness and helplessness of the children gave him the urge to change the discipline of the school to treat the children like the police treat prisoners. He wrote songs specially written for the children on the sheet music. He used pure music to call back the long-cold hearts of the disciplined, freed the ropes that bound the children's body and mind, and healed their wounded hearts. Sacred and pure music not only purifies the children's hearts, but also has a significant impact on their future life paths. Kindness, kindness, and tolerance are the culmination of making all the audience's eyes fill with tears of joy.

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  • Effie 2022-04-23 07:02:47

    The sound of children's voice is so beautiful~ Paper airplanes represent the hope of people, a very philosophical movie~

  • Mathilde 2022-03-22 09:02:07

    I still remember that the teacher showed it to us in music class. At that time, only the first half was shown, and the second half was found by myself. I like when the teacher takes children to practice singing. Every child is not useless, just Lack of correct guidance, it is gratifying that the group of children in the film met this conscientious teacher, and the scene where the paper planes flying all over the sky and the teacher taking Pipino away at the end made people happy

The Chorus quotes

  • Pépinot enfant: I don't know any songs.

    Clément Mathieu: Well, I'll teach you some. For the moment, I'll name you assistant choir master.

  • Pierre Morhange: What about the solo?

    Clément Mathieu: Which solo?

    Pierre Morhange: My solo.

    Clément Mathieu: Oh. Your solo. No, there's no solo. You don't have a bad voice but no-one's indispensible.