Chapter 229 Nebula Award (Previous)

Listening to the gentle singing in the spacious venue, Xu Le's nervous body gradually relaxed, his fingers holding his sunglasses loosened, and quietly wiped his sweat on his military pants.

At this time, he was sitting in the best position in the audience seat below the stage. All around him were celebrities who could only be seen on the TV light screen in the past. Now he is not nervous because of these, but he is inevitably very uncomfortable when he attends such an occasion for the first time.

An officer or engineer does not match this brilliant literary world. He never thought of attending the award ceremony of the Nebula Awards cultural and artistic awards. However, as a combat hero deliberately promoted by the federal government, he always had to perform certain role-playing. Even the cold and arrogant commander Shaoqing accepted an exclusive interview with Federal Television and was asked a lot of stupid and boring questions about the relationship between music and tactical deduction...

During the interview, Du Shaoqing frowned and replied that music was just a personal hobby and had nothing to do with the tactical deductions that were both life and death. Then the host was stunned for a full three seconds.

Xu Le is not Du Shaoqing, and he does not have a real pursuit of military career, so he doesn't have to care about the rules of the fighting hero building game. According to his personality, he shouldn't come tonight at all. However, Director Bryn, the President's residence, personally called and the Ministry of National Defense clearly instructed... Thinking of the President's concerns that night, he vaguely understood something, so he came after all.

The singing on the stage continued, and the simple and touching lyrics flowed into the ears of all the audiences like flowing water. Xu Le listened carefully and thought to himself that the seven groups of guys should have been taken over by the Ministry of National Defense. However, the award ceremony was too dark and the audience was like a sea of ​​people. He could not find where those guys were arranged to sit.

On the right front is Bai Zeming, the watcher and producer chosen by Venus Documentary Factory by chance, became famous for its success in the documentary "Seven Groups". It occupies an extremely important position in the federal literary and artistic circles today, just like his position at this time.

On the back of the right is a friend who hasn't seen Tong Jie for a long time, and the seat on the right has been empty. Xu Le has guessed something from these details, so he was not too surprised that Jian Shui'er appeared on the stage to make a sound.

Just a song.

For example, in the blue light curtain on the background of the cosmic flood, Jian Shui'er, wearing a soft and hanging skirt, left silently without saying hello to the audience in front of the light curtain on the TV. It was like the feeling of her voice in the ending song, entering perfectly harmoniously and gently, and then disappearing silently, as if she had never appeared.

The lights at the award ceremony were getting brighter. Xu Le in the audience finally felt the curiosity and conjecture gazes from the guests beside him, and lowered his head slightly and put the pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Wearing sunglasses indoors is something that only those middle-aged literary and artistic people who need to be independent by self-pressure will do. Even those middle-aged people will probably smile or calmly reveal their true colors at such a grand award ceremony.

So he wore sunglasses and attracted more people's attention. The guests around him began to whisper. The faces of several female stars showed excitement, probably guessing his identity. After all, whether it was the news or the documentary, people only saw him wearing sunglasses, and looked very familiar with his outfit.

The appearance of the female host of the awards ceremony on the stage calmed the commotion in the audience. After all, it was a live broadcast, and guests always had to pay attention to their demeanor.

The female host of the award ceremony was Ke Yining, the best actress at the Federal Autumn Art Awards two years ago. It was during that award that she still gave a humorous speech while crying. She won the praise and love of many federal audiences and the appreciation of the director of the Federal News Channel. The News Channel tailored a brand new late-night talk program for her, which successfully pushed her to the host position.

"Everyone, I am Ke Yining. Welcome everyone to the award ceremony of the Nebula Awards Cultural and Art Awards."

"The award ceremony is a process that makes us in this industry excited, distressed, and even tormented. Everyone, welcome to the battlefield without gunfire."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

"But in my opinion, the real gunfire tonight may be the biggest victory."

Ke Yining wore a light black low-cut dress, full of charm, said inadvertently, pointing out the biggest focus of today's awards ceremony, the documentary.

She continued to say to the audience in the whole federal: "When I won the only actress award in my life, I once shouted to the air, Miss Jian Shuier, come back quickly, because people need you."

"As a result, it seemed that God heard my cry, so... she was really back." Ke Yining turned to the empty electric beam curtain wall behind him and shrugged exaggeratedly: "It's a pity that she left again."

There was laughter in the audience.

"Of course, we all know that Miss Jian Shuier cannot stand on the stage again because she heard my call." Ke Yining turned to the bottom of the stage and said with a smile: "We all know why she appeared tonight, because of a documentary that made many people laugh and cry. Mr. Bai Zeming, the director of this documentary, sat down."

"Mr. Bai Zeming, you don't need to stand up and greet everyone at this time, because I believe you need to thank you a lot tonight. I am very worried that you will finish your thank you too early, and then stand on the stage and can't speak, so that the precious time for the news channel's speech will be wasted."

Ke Yining looked at the bottom of the stage seriously and said, naturally, it attracted a sense of laughter.

"The opening remarks seem to be a bit too long, but the chief of the news channel allows me to play freely is actually less than you think." The female host, who was very friendly and interesting, shrugged: "In fact, when I talked about Miss Jian Shuier and the documentary "Seventh Groups" because I want to announce the winner of the Best Film and Television Song Award today."

"The winner is...well, this song seems to have no official name, it is... the ending song of "Seven Groups"! Lyrics and singer: Miss Jian Shui'er!"

The venue was a little quiet for a while, and it seemed that the climax of the award ceremony would appear from the beginning, and then a thunderous applause burst out. This applause was given to the legendary Jian Shui'er who had already left the world, and also to this documentary that had won countless praises.

"The best photography award for the Nebula Award for Culture and Arts: "Seven Groups", photographer Huang Taiheng!"

"Best Soundtrack: "Seven Groups", Federal Venus Orchestra, Composer: Zheng Erze!"

"Best Documentary: "Seven Groups."

“Best edit…”

As everyone expected, it still shocked everyone. The documentary "Seven Groups" encompasses all the awards it won in a sweeping manner.

Although the number of awards shortlisted for "Seven Groups" has not set a historical record, if it can win the last two grand prizes, the number of awards will surpass the "All Metal Frenzy" which emerged a few years ago, and writes an unreplicable glory in the history of the Nebula Awards.

And looking at the awards of the previous awards, who would doubt the final result? Before this amazing momentum, the outstanding actors and superstars who won the performance awards lost all their glory.

"Best Director, Bai Zeming!"

The most warmest wave of applause since the opening of the award ceremony sounded, and thousands of people were watching the man running quickly towards the stage, and they were sincerely developed and admired. Documentary films were not easy to shoot, and it was even more difficult to shoot battlefield documentaries. Bai Zeming and his team suffered so long in the difficult front line with fierce artillery fire, which is really respectable. Moreover, this battlefield documentary did not fall into the inherent routine of tragic or heroism. Countless seemingly ordinary details of military camp life and those unique picture material capture angles constitute the unique charm of this documentary and attracted the common people.

"I'm really nervous." Bai Zeming lowered his head in difficulty and trembled at the upright microphone: "It's even more nervous than when he was almost beaten into a meat pie by Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le just joined the seventh group."

What he said was not a joke, but the truth was, but the guests at the award ceremony and the billions of viewers in front of the TV light screen burst into laughter.

"This is my fourth time today. Although I value the award for Best Director the most, the previous editing and dubbing awards consumed all my thank-you list, as the host said. I have disturbed my father in heaven. It is impossible for me to disturb my father's father and even the eighteen generations of ancestors."

After being nervous, Bai Zeming began to be excited and said tremblingly: "So I am just going to simply talk about the reasons and feelings about filming this documentary."

He held the trophy with his right hand and said to the dark guests in the audience: "I asked them, why do you fight? They said, because the enemy was there. Someone asked me why I took the risk and the hostility and incomprehension at the beginning of the seven groups. My answer was, because... the soldiers fighting bloody battles for each of us to live peacefully and happily in the Federation, there!"

Hearing Bai Zeming's true feelings, the award ceremony became quiet, and a solemn atmosphere enveloped the audience, and people were moved.

And at this moment, a sour voice disturbed the atmosphere at this moment. In an inconspicuous corner of the audience, someone shouted angrily: "You snatch my lines! I'm just about to go on stage and say it again!"

There was a big uproar in the venue, and the guests were surprised to find the source of the sound, and some impatient people even stood up from their seats.

The director of the news channel quickly arranged the light search to illuminate the dark corner, where dozens of federal officers and soldiers were neatly sitting. They were wearing dark blue formal uniforms and had a variety of medals marked with the number of the 17th Mechanic of the First Federal Military Region on their chests. They were tall and heroic, but the expressions of everyone were obviously a little embarrassed because of the shouts of a companion just now.

"Seven groups! It's seven groups!"

"So they're really here!"
Chapter completed!