“Oh my God!”

Sino's voice instantly rose, with undisguised surprise in her eyes.

"My dear, how did you write such an excellent piece of work? Is this really your first time writing?"

When Dai Shutao heard this, her smile froze for a moment. She wanted to tell her honestly that no, it was not the case. In fact, she had already won countless awards, but now she had to start from scratch.

Since Dai Shutao just smiled and didn't say anything, Si Nuo was not angry. She had come into contact with more than just Dai Shutao, and she subconsciously thought that Dai Shutao was just shy.

Ethan, who was standing by, was a little curious. He jumped over Dai Shutao and gave her an earphone. After listening for a while, he was amazed.

"Beautiful Peach, would you like to collaborate with me on a piece of music?"

Ethan made a decision immediately. "Actually, I'm also very interested in the mysterious Eastern culture. Why don't we have a cross-border collaboration to fuse the music of both countries and create something new!"

Si Nuo, a step behind, was somewhat unwilling to give up. She lobbied from the side, "Taozi, if you're willing, I'll clear my schedule and follow you back to the beautiful East. We can discuss creation together. What do you think?"

Hearing what these two people said, Dai Shutao was a little amused and helpless.

She always felt that these two people were not really interested in cooperating with her, but were more interested in competing with each other, and she was like the most precious treasure at the auction, and the one with the highest bid would win.

Since they still had some time before leaving, Dai Shutao took the time to joke with the two of them, with a gentle smile on her face the whole time. Her tone was so sincere that Sino and Ethan really wanted to cooperate with Dai Shutao.

"Why is my daughter smiling so sweetly? Oh my god, she looks like a black swan today. How can she be so beautiful!"

"Wife, wife, wife! Important things should be said three times! Dai Shutao is my wife!"

"Oh? A black man? Can you change Zhao Weige's profile picture first?"

Since the entire event was broadcast live in the venue, the fans who were waiting in front of the screen looked at their idols in amazement, feeling a sense of joy that their daughter had grown up.

Look! Their little Taozi is so worry-free. She quietly became an independent creator and then quietly went abroad to participate in the nomination!

Regardless of whether you are shortlisted or have the chance to win the award, this honor alone is a great encouragement for an independent creator!

The scene changed. The opening ceremony had just ended. The whole place was dark except for the host's stage. The host was the winner of the previous Gram Music Award. He was now looking at the audience with a smile on his face, holding the cue card in his hand, and his eyes were full of cunning.

"Oh, let's see who are the nominees for the Best Music Award this year!"

The curtain slowly opened on the screen, and several names appeared on the screen. They were all veteran foreign-language singers. The camera turned. The expressions of the finalists in their seats were faintly excited.

Several of them have been nominated several times in a row and have been successfully shortlisted, but in the end, they failed to win that shining trophy.

The host, Kandi, grinned, revealing a row of shining white teeth, and slowly called out the answer that everyone had been waiting for for a long time.

"Let's congratulate Eric for winning the Grammy Award for Best Music!"

The music sounded instantly, and the lights shone on the man in the dark suit. The man was obviously relieved, and tears instantly welled up in his eyes. Amid the cheers of the people around him, he walked towards the podium step by step.

Si Nuo leaned over to Dai Shutao and whispered, "This is his seventh time attending the Gram Festival. Before he even came, he said that if he didn't win another award this time, he would quit the music industry completely."

Shi Nuo shrugged nonchalantly, "But everyone knows this kind of thing. He's just saying it. After all, he said the same thing last year and the year before."

Hearing this, Dai Shutao just smiled and said nothing.

For many musicians, winning an award that proves their strength and hard work is more important than anything else. In fact, many musicians' life goal is precisely this.

In their view, as long as they can obtain official recognition, it will be the best achievement of their life.

Once upon a time, Dai Shutao was also stuck in a dead end like them, but later he found that real music should not only move the judges, but also move himself.

If the ultimate goal of making music is just for those illusory awards, it will end up in nothing.

The winner held the trophy in his hand and burst into tears of excitement on the podium. He choked up several times while speaking. Fortunately, the host had a high emotional intelligence and cleverly covered up the awkward silence caused by the other party's excitement.

The reason why the Gram Festival is held with such fanfare is definitely not just for this one award. All outstanding lyricists and composers in the past will have the opportunity to win the award.

Dai Shutao knew very well that she was just one of the runners-up, but she was also a little curious and wanted to know whether the music standards of this world were consistent with her previous understanding.

She has a bet to make, and she wants to better understand the current music market and prepare for a slap in the face a year later.

Since the host, Kandi, was also a straightforward person and disdained to keep people in suspense, she had finished most of the process in a short while, and only the last award was left.

"Gram Award for Best New Artist, let's see who are the nominees this year!"

Kandi smiled mysteriously and stepped back. The big screen behind him showed the same old suspense.

After a short and quick music, several names appeared on the screen. Sino screamed and looked at her name appear on the screen, followed by three more words.

Dai Shutao, this is a completely unfamiliar name, and it is also the first time she has been nominated for a Gram Music Award.

Everyone present was also a little curious, and their eyes looked around, looking for who the Oriental man named Dai Shutao was.

Dai Shutao was very surprised. She didn't expect there was such an award. After thinking about it carefully, Dai Shutao suddenly realized it.

In her previous life, she won the award and left, and never cared about subsequent awards. The so-called newcomer award had nothing to do with her.

Having been shortlisted in a muddled way, Dai Shutao had a moment of bewilderment on her face, which was accurately captured by the camera and melted the hearts of fans who were following the live broadcast in front of the screen.

"Woo woo woo, daughter, be confident! You're great!"

"I'm shortlisted! I'm going to go to Weibo to draw a prize!"

"My wife is awesome! My daughter is the best!"

"Upstairs, sort out the relationships between the characters..."

The light above the seats swept around, repeatedly passing by Dai Shutao and Si Nuo. After Si Nuo calmed down, she grabbed Dai Shutao's hand, slightly tightening it to express her excitement and encouragement.