Chapter 39
The main creative staff who came with them were almost in a fugue with blank minds, relying entirely on instinct to follow Hara Shang and Qin Huo onto the stage. The light at Kensheng Nadi's awards venue was not strong, and the guest seats were almost only shrouded in hazy light.
Light, only the highest point of the stage gathered the light and attention of almost the whole audience. Those who can step into the venue are more or less well-known in the music industry, and there are many famous musicians among them, who rely only on their talent.
It can make fans all over the world go crazy. But now, these outstanding musicians of different races, different skin colors, and different nationalities, who have collected countless awards, are gathered here, but they are all smiling and applauding themselves.
Did they really defeat such an incredible opponent?
Many people can't help but look confused. They have seen the decline of Chinese music for too long since they entered this industry. The development of overseas music has eroded their self-confidence inch by inch. In terms of literary and artistic development, Chinese is not as good as foreign languages. It is almost like
It is common sense for everyone. Who doesn’t have ambitions? But reality will always overwhelm dreams. Today, when it is difficult to even promote Chinese music, they have to learn to limit their sights only to the country. But even so, the ideal still remains
It was difficult. The farce at the Huadian Music Festival not long ago had almost wiped away their last confidence. Even the most authoritative awards had fallen to this point. They were tired. They had been fighting for it for more than ten years, but in the end they had little effect. The music world
The sinking is irreversible, and many people have begun to think about quitting.
If it hadn't been for the shortlist invitation sent by Kensington, some of them might have changed careers. Although the failure of the two awards just now was disappointing, it was actually within their expectations. They could have done so before leaving this industry.
Even if they get nothing from this cutting-edge ceremony, they will have achievements worth remembering in their future lives.
No one expected, or no one expected, that the ending would be a twist, and the drama would end here!
The best album belongs to the team award. Logically everyone should give an acceptance speech, but most of the creative team was already confused. In order to save the situation, Haraami had no choice but to take the initiative to stand up. When he stepped on these steps, he
It seemed that he felt a similar emotion to when he was on the Huadian stage in his previous life. After years of vicissitudes, he revisited his original intention. At that moment, his emotion was simply indescribable.
"Although I don't understand the language, the energy and purity expressed in your music deeply touched me. When the nomination was announced, I guessed that you would not leave empty-handed." Mesi said with a smile, "Eva is very discerning.
, you will become an amazing person."
The background music at the scene quietly switched to the theme song of the "Start" album. The brisk and energetic rhythm of "Chasing" finally made the atmosphere at the scene less solemn. The involuntary relaxation made the creative team still in shock.
Everyone couldn't help but be affected. The award presenter came out from behind the scenes and turned out to be Pavel Kline.
Pavel Klin shaved his beard and put on the correct dress. From his appearance, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to his original appearance. Behind him, the golden angel statue of Saint Nadi on the concierge's tray shines brightly and dazzlingly under the light.
In the gleam of light, Pavilion gave him a hug: "My friend! Congratulations!"
The moment he touched the cold statue, the past ten or twenty years passed before his eyes like a revolving lantern. Countless unwillingness and regrets were easily torn to pieces by this move. Haruka's fingertips trembled slightly, but his heart felt
With the light burning brightly, he grabbed the heavy trophy and walked towards the microphone. Mace asked: "How do you feel now?"
"Excited." At this time, there was absolutely no sign of psychological activity from Harakami's expression. He stood on this powerful stage, but his expression was still calm and graceful, "Thanks to my country and all the friends who love my music.
."
It is rare for a newcomer to behave so calmly when receiving an award. The reporters in the media gallery who were looking forward to taking photos of him crying and losing his temper were a little disappointed. The development of Chinese music is declining, and those who fall behind will be beaten, and there are many people with prejudices. Interview
Someone in the seats asked loudly: "After you win the award, will you return to China to develop?"
"certainly."
"But it's been almost ten years since the Chinese music industry released a song like "Start"."
Harakami turned his gaze and looked sharply at the past. In the dim media gallery, the Chinese reporters were squeezed into the corner and did not even get a chance to speak.
He was stunned for two seconds, smiled softly, raised the trophy in his hand, and kissed it in front of him.
"Let's wait and see. This is "The Beginning", and it will also be a beginning." There is a powerful belief that seems to flow out through his voice, irrigating into every corner that every note can reach. He changes the language into
Chinese, so relaxed yet resounding, "I believe in my country and my companions. There will always be more and more people with dreams who come forward, right?"
He turned to look at Qin Huo, who looked at him and nodded silently.
Harakami laughed and raised the trophy in front of Qin Huo, hoping that the other party would hold it in his hand and say a few words.
Qin Huo was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant. He looked at the trophy in front of him and frowned hesitantly.
Then, Haruka shook his head.
Qin Huo hesitated for a long time. Under the expectant eyes of Yuan Shang and the gazes of everyone in the audience, he struggled to compromise. He leaned forward, took Yuan Shang's hand and kissed the head of the trophy.
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Chapter completed!