Zuo Lanling was a little excited when she heard this: "Really? Teacher Lin, did I hear it right? Is it me? It's really me..."
"Show off!" Wang Chong rolled his eyes at Zuo Lanling.
…
The next morning, many people paid attention to the award ceremony held by the official media.
Apart from some seniors with status in the music industry, the number of award winners invited to the event was pitifully small.
There were no singers on the red carpet, just found a seat and sat down.
The first person to walk onto the red carpet was Zhao Tianlong, who was tall and strong in a black suit.
"It's Teacher Tianlong."
"What a pity, Mr. Tianlong didn't make any grade at this year's music festival."
"There's nothing we can do. God Xiaolin is just too strong."
“…”
Everyone seated was talking in low voices, without making any loud noise.
The second person to walk on the red carpet was Zhongli, and beside him was Lanhua.
Zhongli was wearing a white suit, giving off a sacred and inviolable aura.
Lanhua was wearing a red dress.
"Eh? Who is that woman? I remember the lead singer of the song "Wine" wasn't Feng Qi?"
"It should be the backup singer Lanhua, right?"
"Why bother so much? The lead singer is Mr. Zhongli anyway!"
“…”
The third person is Mr. Lv Wenfei. Next to him is a male singer who is also a king of singers.
Fourth place, Zhu Jingxi, is accompanied by a first-line male singer.
Fifth, Xue Rong.
Sixth, Yan Ling.
…
It was not until the seventh that Lin Shiyi appeared.
In fact, these seven people are almost all the singing gods participating in the competition in Hanzhou.
The older generation of music gods either work as judges or retired early. Although they don’t write songs, they still pay attention to the music industry.
Beside Lin Shiyi, Zuo Lanling was holding his hand.
It almost scared the musicians present.
After they sat down, Zhongli was the first to greet them: "Congratulations, Teacher Lin, for successfully winning ten places."
Lin Shiyi waved his hands modestly: "I have to thank the teachers for making way for me, otherwise how could I have gotten ten places? With my level, it would be difficult for me to get two."
"You are too modest, Mr. Lin." Lv Wenfei sat behind him and said, "The grading of this music festival is the most valuable I have ever seen in my life. Mr. Zhong's "Wine" was enough to shock me, but I didn't expect that there would be ten more shocking works. This music festival will be remembered in the Chinese music scene."
Xue Rong: "This year's music festival can be described as a battle of gods. High-quality works cannot be graded. Looking ahead, it is estimated that it will be difficult for anyone to surpass you, Mr. Lin."
Even though Zhu Jingxi had some grudges with Lin Shiyi, she lowered her attitude to congratulate him: "Being born in the same era as Teacher Lin, perhaps we are not sad, but lucky. It is our blessing to witness a musical era being dominated."
Recognition from many colleagues.
"Next, I will present the trophy to the seniors present here!"
On the stage, a host stepped out with a microphone in hand, staring at all the music seniors in the audience.
Later, only seven people were invited to win the awards.
Should we say that this music festival was too bad, or that this festival was of too high quality?
Teacher Lin is far ahead of everyone else.
His time has come...
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