sinovels Chapter 93 Meow
Chapter 93 Meow
【? ? ? 】
[It feels weird, but I can't tell. 】
[I guess Mr. Ye helped Huaihuai to tie a tie again, "Signal of Heartbeat" is in regular operation, every time the two interact, the lights must be turned off 23333]
【What brand is Zai Zai's lollipop?I'm a little……】
When Fang Huai sat back in his seat, the lights of the awards ceremony were still dimmed—the stage lights had already been turned on, the hot orchestra was ready, and the violin began to play the prelude to the theme song of the Yinhua Awards.
With a lollipop in his mouth, he was in an obvious state of fugue, and all the tension just now disappeared.
He turned on the phone, only to find that Ye Yuyuan replied to his text message at some point, just below the text where he said 'I'm a little nervous, I miss you'.
Very simple four words:
"I'm coming to find you."
Teacher Ye is as always an activist.
Fang Huai walked through the crowd and looked at Ye Yuyuan who was sitting in the guest seat.He was listening to the people around him in silence, his bony fingers rubbing the cuff buttons.
Fang Huai found that no matter where Ye Yuyuan was, he had a particularly outstanding aura that made people unable to take their eyes off him. Fang Huai thought that even if he was placed among tens of millions of people, he would be able to recognize Ye Yuyuan at a glance. .
The people he likes are always shining.
Meanwhile, the guest seats.
"Mr. Ye, so I think, our bill...Mr. Ye?"
The person who didn't know whether it was the branch bureau or the general committee member was a little embarrassed.Because Ye Yuyuan had been listening to him in silence, but he didn't express any opinions, which made him uneasy, what did he say wrong?
Ye Yuyuan: "..."
He was simply wandering off.
Two minutes later, the big boy who was watching him not far away slowly looked away and looked down at his phone.
...is the mobile phone so fun?
Ye Yuyuan pursed his lips slightly, suppressed his displeasure, and said to the person in front of him:
"Sorry, you continue."
Two 10 minutes later.
After the theme song was played, the headlights were officially turned on and the host came on stage.
The No.70 [-]th Silver Birch Award Ceremony officially begins.
The order of awards is generally from light to heavy, and the first award is a relatively insignificant award.Until a quarter of the way through the process, the first more important prize finally came.
— Best Composition.
"Moonlight in the Abyss" has one thing in common with "Sin". Fang Huai and Jason are both all-in-one machines, and Jason also wrote his own lyrics and music. Both of them were shortlisted for best composer this time.And it just so happens that among the works presented this time, there are no top composers in the industry who crush everyone, so it is still unknown who will win the award.
【Damn, I'm nervous...】
[Sisters, don't panic, this is just a small prize, the main event is yet to come. 】
[I don't care, I wish Zai Zai a successful start. 】
The previous Best Composer winner came up, holding a card, and lowered his tone quite mysteriously:
"I know what everyone pays attention to, and I don't want to waste time listening to me, a bad old man, so let's stop talking nonsense."
The lights dimmed, and the director deliberately switched the camera back and forth between Fang Huai and Jason, trying to create a tense atmosphere.Jason propped up his flamboyant turkey head with a disdainful expression, while Fang Huai looked at the screen seriously, but when the camera stretched in front of him, he bent his eyes and waved at the camera.
Immediately, someone noticed that Fang Huai's two long legs were stretched out, as if he was ready to stand up to receive the award at any time.
[Smiling so handsomely, there are stars in the eyes 555]
[Ready to stand up and receive the award at any time hahahahaha! !Too confident]
【Extremely nervous QAQ】
"It's up to me to announce that the winner of the Silver Birch Award for Best Composer is—"
All lights dimmed.
In the next second, the piano prelude like a tide surrounded the entire venue.
The treble and bass of the piano are well arranged, simply using black and white keys to play the deep sea in the evening wind and the salty cool wind, it seems that a grand sunrise is brewing.
The MV began to play on the big screen, which was a scene of sinking in sea water and rising with oxygen.
The musical notes whirled and resonated on the walls made of special structural materials, instantly causing everyone to tremble unconsciously!
The award presenter finally revealed the final answer:
"—"Abyss Moonlight", the composer Fang Huai!"
Fang Huai immediately stood up.
[Ah ah ah! ! ! !Cubs are awesome! ! 】
[Everyone, don't get excited, the main event is behind, calm down, calm down...]
[Hurry up, hahahaha, that turkey-headed Jason is so angry that his face turns green, and his whole body is red, green and green. 】
Jason's face was indeed green, and his hands were shaking with anger.He originally thought that he was sure of winning, and he didn't even bother to listen to other contestants' albums, and he didn't expect to lose his first important award just like that.
How is this possible?There must be something shady.
The live broadcast camera specially gave a close-up of Jason's gloomy face.
Fang Huai stood up amidst the cheers and noise, and walked all the way to the stage under the guidance of the follow spot lights.It was not surprising that he won this award, but he was also very happy. He glanced at Jason slowly, and then began to say the speech he had prepared long ago:
"Thank you to the jury for the Yinhua Award, thank you..."
Like every newcomer who won an award for the first time, he was well-behaved and thanked a long list of people without any ups and downs in his voice. Standing under such a big light and facing so many people, he did not have the slightest stage fright.
"Thanks to the arrangement teacher for his help and cooperation, and thanks to Jason Morik—"
Everyone: "..."
Um? !Seems like something got mixed in?
"—The song I wrote, thank you..."
[Thanks to Jason Morik for writing the (messy) song and giving me a chance to win, what do you mean? 】
【Ha ha ha ha ha xswl】
【Is this a mockery aimed at the turkey head alone? 】
[Isn't it too rude? ? ?My God, he represents the face of the Chinese people, so he is so self-disciplined? 】
[Upstairs, please make it clear that politeness does not mean cowardice, okay?And it was Jason who first released the map gun to mock the entire Chinese music circle, ok?Now it's just an eye for an eye. 】
And that Jason's gloomy face turned completely dark after hearing the translator's words, and he almost couldn't help standing up and yelling.
No one spoke in the entire venue.
Everyone tried their best to hold back their laughter. The host was holding the microphone with a tense expression, his shoulders trembling slightly.
Fang Huai was on the stage, only looking in Ye Yuyuan's direction.He didn't think there was anything at first, but when his boyfriend slightly raised the corners of his lips and coughed twice to cover up his smile, the words on his lips suddenly stopped.
Fang Huai shook the microphone, stopped in place, smiled, and continued:
"...let me have the honor of—"
Jason: "..." Day.
After Fang Huai briefly concluded his award presentation speech and customary interaction, he left time for the next award and stepped off the stage.The camera cuts to the screen and no longer follows Fang Huai. He walks through the aisle, and when he is about to return to his seat, he sees the expected turkey head at the corner.
The turkey head seemed to be blown up. He was throwing an album of "Moonlight in the Abyss" on the ground and stomped wildly, with all kinds of dirty words popping out of his mouth.
At this moment, the eyes of the two people met in the air.
Fang Huai looked at him quietly without avoiding it.
Jason's assistant immediately panicked, as if afraid of a fight between the two of them, he quickly stopped Jason.And Jason looked at Fang Huai with a dark face, and said:
"Fuck you."
"Fuck yourself."
Fang Huai replied sincerely.
But Jason was only irritable for a while, and soon calmed down at an incredible speed.He stared at Fang Huai and said in English:
"It's just a small prize, don't be complacent, Hua people are inferior citizens, including you are also a low breed, and you are not worthy of carrying shoes for me."
The assistant went crazy with fright. One of Jason's problems is that he is actually a Chinese country, and he speaks out loud.Usually, he still pays attention to restraining his words, but this time he was directly blown up by Fang Huai.If this was heard outside, it would be a big problem.
Fang Huai showed a dazed look.
The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he didn't understand.
Fang Huai didn't speak any more, and walked around the corner.
You are not worthy, he thought to himself.
Looking at the appearance of the turkey head just now, Fang Huai felt a faint haze in his heart - the other party's performance, as if he knew something in advance.
Bad premonition soon came true.
After another two ordinary awards, the second major event of the Silver Birch Award came.
—Best Singer.
As far as the nature of the Silver Birch Award itself is concerned, the most important award and the "Golden Tree Award" that has been mentioned many times is of course the most important. The Golden Tree Award is awarded to the best album of the year.
Other awards often have the habit of awarding the best singer and best album to different people, but the Silver Birch Award is not.The Silver Birch Award is characterized by absolute fairness. There have been several times before, when the Best Singer Award and the Golden Tree Award were given to the same person.
Therefore, this best singer award can be regarded as a small preview of the Golden Tree Award, which is almost inseparable.
Everyone, including Fang Huai, became nervous, even worse than the composition award just now.
But this time, after the award presenter opened the envelope, his expression suddenly changed subtly—it didn't seem like a happy change, but a little surprised, with his brows furrowed, like unexpected bad news.
Before everyone had time to interpret this expression, the entire venue was already dark.
Contrary to expectations, a roaring metallic bass roared from the central speaker.
——"The best singer of this year's Silver Birch Awards, Jason Morik, for his masterpiece "Sin"."
【Depend on. 】
[It's over now, let's not get carried away, Fang Huai even went on stage to mock publicly, it's all right now. 】
[Jason is really disgusting, he looks down on Huaguo, I don't know why he wants to compete.Now the face is gone.Can his award be manipulated in secret? 】
[Steady first, no one said that the Golden Tree Award and the Best Singer must be the same person, and there is no precedent for awarding it to different people. 】
[I'm leaving first, I feel uncomfortable thinking about how Jason will show off when he takes the stage. 】
The camera focused on Jason, and the turkey head really looked proud.To be honest, Jason is not ugly, but he always has an inexplicable sense of arrogance of "feeling good about himself", which makes people not like him.
From his expression, you can tell that there must be something particularly disgusting in his mind.
Sure enough, he hadn't stood up yet, but the moment he heard the result, he turned his head and said to the manager beside him:
"Musicians in Huaguo are indeed useless, but they have good vision."
The manager's face was pale, and he prayed that he would not say anything that would stir up international disputes.
And when the follow spot lights really turned on, it was Fang Huai who stood up first.
Now the media in the entire venue and the audience watching the live broadcast were all shocked. Is Fang Huai trying to make trouble?But he didn't, he just nodded to everyone and walked into the small passage, apparently going to the toilet.
[Maybe I broke down and cried. 】
[It's me, I also lost my mind, and was overtaken by the person who just mocked me half an hour ago. 】
[As for being so glassy? ! 】
Fang Huai walked along the small passage, and there was a small open observatory outside.
The awards venue was originally a renovation of an old building, and the observatory still retains the traces of a long time ago. It was the beginning of summer again, and the gardenias in Nanshi were in bloom, and the night sky was covered with fine stars.
For the first time, Fang Huai was so truly aware of his attachment to a nominal matter.He wants to win the Silver Birch Award.
In other words, anyone can take it, not Jason.
This made him a little too nervous, and he had to go to the middle of nowhere to digest it for himself, and he peeled off another lollipop, which was mint vanilla.
Fang Huai rarely hated a person like this.
He loves his country.
During the years of wandering in a foreign land, he did not feel that he had such a close connection with anyone.Until he came back and set foot on this land again last July.
Every inch of soil under his feet has been warmed by the blood of Lin Shuheng's generation. His lifelong relatives grew up here, and so did his loved ones. The people passing by, the lights on the ground and the stars in the sky, Intertwined into a net, and connected with his life.
But all the awards have already been decided. Fang Huai was so nervous that he walked around the observatory twice while biting a lollipop.
He wanted to kiss Ye Yuyuan.
Suddenly the phone rang, and the ringtone that Fang Huai set for Ye Yuyuan was different from others, it was a short melody written by himself, not depressing, like a very sweet and romantic dream.
"Huaihuai."
"Ms. Ye." Fang Huai looked at the stars in the sky and said, "I'm nervous, what if the Golden Tree Award is not for me?"
Ye Yuyuan seemed to have walked away from the crowd, the cheers and applause were separated, and there was the sound of wind flowing.
He was silent for a moment, and asked in a low voice:
"Do you believe me?"
Fang Huai said without hesitation, "I believe."
He believed in Ye Yuyuan the most in the whole world, far more than any other truth.
Ye Yuyuan's voice was lower, with an inexplicable gentleness.The special sound quality is like a cello serenade, flowing slowly in the night with magnetism:
"Huaihuai, listen to me."
"The man I love is excellent and deserves all the best praise and affection."
"I'm so proud of him."
Those few words seemed to have been casted by some mysterious magic. With the breath entering the nasal cavity, the spark and night breeze collided with a wonderful chemical reaction.
Fang Huai's heart suddenly settled down.
He was more certain than ever that he would win the prize.
"Are you free now? Uncle Ye, I have an appointment for you for 5 minutes." Fang Huai looked at it, and now there is an intermission and performance over the awards ceremony, and the awarding process of the Golden Tree Awards will start in half an hour. observatory."
"5 minutes?" Ye Yuyuan seemed to be taken aback for a moment, "What are you doing?"
"I want to kiss you."
"..."
Ye Yuyuan didn't say a word.
... 5 minutes, is it too short?