Under Ling Yi's mistaken guidance, the camera quickly caught the face of Cheng Qiang, who "treats artists harshly". He couldn't laugh or cry, so he lip-synched and started partying.
After crying on the stage, Ling Yi held the microphone, talking a little bit, "Well, that's what you said."
Everyone laughed again.
After Ling Yi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and gave the microphone to Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan was a little surprised, "Can I still speak?"
The host laughed, "Everyone can say, this is not a group award."
Lu Yuan smiled and said, "It’s been a long time since I won the trophy, so thank you very much. Actually, when I just debuted, how could I think that I can stand on this stage one day? So maybe this is a dream, no matter what the reality is. As long as you follow the dream and work hard, you will definitely go to a place beyond imagination."
He gave the microphone to He Ziyan, and the host also mentioned, "In fact, Ziyan was shortlisted for the Arrangement Award just now, right? Isn't it a pity that he didn't win the award?"
He Ziyan nodded humbly, "No no, I am a novice who is a renunciation halfway through, and I am very lucky to be shortlisted. In fact, I am even happier to win the group award than myself." He converged to the usual gag, with a sincere smile on his face. "It is my greatest honor to have such a proud family."
Hearing his words, there was thunderous applause from the audience, and many fans who held the lights shed tears.
"Okay, then congratulations again to Kaleido for winning the best team of the year award!"
The members held hands and bowed deeply to everyone again. This scene was filmed by many fans, and it was the brightest moment for these six boys.
They are the people who know them best. The criticism, cold reception, and shocks suffered by the six people along the way are not universally known, but the fans all remember them in their hearts. They watched Caledo go from a small group of ridicules when they debuted, overcoming obstacles, step by step until now, they also watched them get crushed, get up again, cover each other's wounds and continue fighting.
They also knew better than anyone that Kaleido was worthy of the glory of the moment.
Back to the table, the artist friends from the front, back, left and right all turned their heads, applauding and congratulating them. Fang Jue and Xia had the feeling of winning in a daze.
This heavy golden trophy has a different meaning to each of them. At least for Fang Juexia, it is an open door and the end of his long dark corridor.
Outside are his five teammates, as well as a kaleidoscope of colorful worlds.
After the award of the best group of the year, it entered the awards of the small category. After the best dialect song and the best folk song were successively awarded, another creative award-the best lyrics award of the year was ushered in.
The guest of honor was an influential American music producer at home and abroad. The other party was straightforward and generous. He didn't say much on stage, and directly announced the shortlist.
He Ziyan applauded on the far left, "Here's here, here's Xiao Pei."
"God bless me, let me win." Lu Yuan began to worship the Bodhisattva.
Ling Yi grabbed Jiang Miao's arm, "I'm so nervous that I want to go to the toilet, Brother Miao."
"Let's bear it." Jiang Miao couldn't laugh or cry, feeling that he was taking a child.
Fang Juexia, who had been quite calm all night, suddenly speeded up his heartbeat, especially when he saw "Broken Array" appearing on the big screen, and he saw the three words Pei Tingsong in the lyricist column. He clearly won such a major award as the best group of the year. All can be calm, but now he can't control his tight nerves.
Four songs were shortlisted, and the other three were all lyrics, mainly love songs, but the authors were all seniors in the lyricist circle, and one of them won the best lyricist of the year twice. Pei Tingsong is the one with the least seniority in it.
But as far as the lyrics and artistic conception are concerned, "Po Zhen" is not lost.
It would be great if she could win the prize... Fang Juexia prayed silently in her heart.
However, the finalists themselves seem a lot calmer. Prior to this, Pei Tingsong had not paid attention to the list of finalists before. This is the first time I have seen it, and the reaction is very real, "The lyrics of this song are well written... Ah, this is also good, I have..."
Fang Juexia couldn't help but grabbed his cuffs and twisted like a kid comforting the competition, "It's okay, we are the first dance music nominated." After that, he added, "Don't be nervous."
It seemed to be to him.
Pei Tingsong watched him smile, his smile looked like a high school boy participating in a school sports meeting. He could tell at a glance that Fang Juexia was the one who was really nervous, so he deliberately said, "No, what should I do if I am particularly scared now? You touch my chest." Then he grabbed Fang Juexia's hand and put it on his chest. Fang Juexia really believed it too, pressing her palm, and she felt like she was jumping very fast.
"It's okay, anyway, we still..."
Unexpectedly, it was at this time that the award-giving person who did not make the card directly announced the result, "The winner is-Pei Tingsong!"
In the boiling cheers, the camera caught Pei Tingsong off guard. Both of them were a little confused, Pei Tingsong still grabbed Fang Juexia's hand and placed it on his chest. This shot made the fans on the scene even more excited, as if it was not a shot of a winner, but a "kissing game" at the NBA live broadcast-whoever is given the big screen will kiss the person sitting next to it.
After being so stiff for about a second or two, Fang Juexia suddenly reacted and quickly drew her hand from Pei Tingsong, her neck flushed.
This is the awarding ceremony, it is the scene of catching the rape.
Although Pei Tingsong was also a little dumbfounded, he reacted quickly and stood up with a rather gentleman's smile, and gestured to his teammate, "Come up with me."
Several other people shook their heads and waved their hands, urging Pei Tingsong to go up. There is no way, the youngest member of the team can only walk towards the stage alone. In a black high-definition suit, he is not the same as usual, with outstanding temperament and a lot of maturity.
After receiving the trophy, Pei Tingsong hugged the presenter. The other party also smiled and joked to him, "Work together next time." Pei Tingsong also communicated with him in English, "My pleasure."
Standing in front of Li Mai, Pei Tingsong held the trophy in his left hand and backed his right hand behind him. After a pause for about one second, he laughed out, "It’s a bit happy because I just made a small agreement below. Now I have won." He looked in Fang Juexia's direction, smiling very childishly, "I hope my careful wish can come true."
Hearing Pei Tingsong dumbing him on such an important occasion, Fang Jue Xia pursed her lips, trying to relieve the embarrassment. Fortunately, other people didn't know what he was talking about, otherwise the camera would fall on him again, and his face must be red now.
If I knew I would really win the prize, I should simply refuse it.
"Actually, I really didn’t prepare for the acceptance speech, because the finalists are all seniors, very good, I came with the mentality of watching the show. But I am a person who is good at free talk, so I just talk about it casually. , Everyone just listen to it casually."
"All the shortlisted songs are personally I like very much, they are worthy of scrutiny and valuable lyrics. Maybe the final judges selected me, it is more of an encouragement to the newcomers. Moreover, the song "Broken Array" It is about the attitude of original musicians who break through the siege in an embarrassing environment and are not afraid of challenges. Therefore, this honor belongs to originality and belongs to every creator."
These remarks are very sincere, without too much pretending to be modest. The camera was aimed at the other finalists, and the seniors all smiled and applauded, and they also gave support and encouragement to this newborn calf.
Pei Tingsong looked down at the trophy in his hand, "In fact, this trophy belongs to the entire Kaleido. It is the core of my teammates’ inspiration and creation, so I have something to write about. But they don’t want to come up. It may be Fear that Ling Yi will cry until he becomes dehydrated."
The people in the audience laughed again, and the camera called Ling Yi. He shook his head calmly, indicating that he was really not crying.
Pei Tingsong hooked the corner of his mouth, "Speaking of which, here I also want to say to the people who have shed music for us before, thanks to you I can write "Broken Array". After all, anger is also one of the sources of inspiration. ."
These words were so blunt that everyone in the audience did not expect that this 20-year-old boy, even if he stood on the BMA podium, was still so sharp. But Leaking is a very shameful act of malicious competition in the music industry. Hearing Pei Tingsong's frankness, everyone couldn't help applauding him.
"But in fact, the best words of this song in my heart were written by my teammate Fang Juexia." Across the flowers and the red carpet, he looked at Fang Juexia with gentle eyes, "If pure anger is a whole The core of the song will be too intense. It is his words that are added to harmonize and unify all emotions, achieve a balance of artistic conception, and even add a little bit of Zen in the world."
"He is really a very talented person in music."
In the camera, Fang Juexia smiled modestly, clasping her hands together.
With his eyes taken back from his lover, Pei Tingsong continued, "Everyone knows that I study philosophy. My sage and patriarch Aristotle said, "A person's dignity is not at the moment of honor, but It is in itself worthy of this honor.'"
Putting this sentence here inevitably makes people feel arrogant, but it is very appropriate for Pei Tingsong, because he is worth it.
He looked down at the audience, the handsome eyebrows were not pride, but the confidence that belonged to him alone, which was never extinguished.
"Therefore, what I am most honored to do is not to stand here, but that I stood here to defend my dignity with originality." After he finished speaking, he gently placed his right hand, which had not been exposed, on his chest and bowed. "thank you all."
A close-up of him appeared on the big screen, and Ling Yi, who was sitting on the side, suddenly said, "Eh? Is Xiao Pei's hand tattooed?"
Lu Yuan also saw, "Yes, isn't this location where he was injured last time? It was said that the kitten was bitten by it."
At this time, the dull Fang Juexia realized that the hand he placed on his chest had a black arc, just at the position of the tiger's mouth.
No, it's not so much an arc, it's the shape of a tooth print.
No wonder he wears gloves to prevent him from taking it, and keeps his hands behind his back when he comes on stage. There are all traces of these minutiae.
Only at the last moment when the glory was added, Pei Tingsong put the scars that Fang Juexia bit into his heart and thanked him. That was the humility he learned from Fang Juexia, and it was all his love.
At this moment, Fang Juexia's fingertips were paralyzed, and the grand award ceremony around him turned into a melted oil painting, with mottled colors and flowing downwards, but his heart was floating, heading in the direction of Pei Tingsong.
Everything was pressed down the mute button, and he seemed to be trapped in an illusory night blindness, with nothing to see, all with a black background. Only Pei Tingsong smiled and walked towards him step by step.
When he was seated, he handed the trophy he had won to Fang Juexia, tenderly with a hint of childish accusation, "It's great to go up together."
"We must be right on top of that."
Right.
This term is familiar to Fang Juexia, who grew up in Cantonese from a novel, and is full of romance. For a moment when Pei Tingsong blurted out, he seemed to have stood up with his lover.
Like the opposites and unity of the two poles, like the white bellflower and the black knight.
They are the ones who line up each other the most.
Showing the trophy in his hand to Ling, Fang Juexia's gaze was not on the glory he had obtained, but on Pei Tingsong's right hand, "When did you get the tattoo? You still hide it from me."
"The day before yesterday, I actually want to show it to you after it's over." Pei Tingsong didn't cover up, and told him generously, "The classmates who were in class got a photo of his grandmother tattooed on his chest. I think it's cool, and I want to get a tattoo too. .Do you know? The tattoo artist is a Ukrainian and he draws very well, that is, he speaks poor English. I am a genius who is proficient in Chinese, English and Spanish, so I can only communicate with him in body language. By the way, he said, Tattoos represent clan marks in primitive tribes, and they also have the meaning of adulthood..."
Pei Tingsong was like a child, constantly telling him about his experience, but Fang Juexia couldn't help asking questions before he finished telling the story of the Ukrainian tattoo artist.
"Why do you want to get this tattoo?" He commented on his unconscious behavior when he was drunk. "It's not cool at all."
"I think it's cool." Pei Tingsong looked at his mouth. The singer on the stage sang a very emotional ballad. He approached Fang Juexia and "bow his head."
Following his instructions, Fang Juexia lowered her head, only to see Pei Tingsong leaning his left foot against him, pulling his pants slightly, revealing his ankle. Fang Juexia was stunned. It turned out that there was a tattoo on his ankle, which was a black cross.
That was when he was in a meeting, he hid under the table and used a marker to show Pei Tingsong the prank on the painting.
His heart softened, completely melted in the careful thoughts of this young lover trying to hide, "How and how did you get this up too..."
Pei Tingsong raised the corner of his mouth, approached him and said softly, "Because I want to keep all the traces you gave me."
He smiled, and touched the tooth print on his tiger's mouth. It was he took the crusted photo to the tattooist, and repainted the original. The process of tattooing was painful, reminding him of the feeling of being bitten by Fang Juexia, and returning to the night when he was alone with him for the first time.
"You are born with a very beautiful birthmark. This is a gift from God, so that everyone who has seen you can recognize you at a glance." He pulled Fang Juoxia's hair, revealing the pale red mark. "My skin is very mediocre, nothing special. Fortunately, I can still carve the marks you gave, anyway..."
During the performance, the lights in the auditorium are always dim. In the dim vision, Pei Tingsong's eyes were so real, and what flashed in his eyes was the greatest loyalty of a young boy.
"I just want you to recognize me."