Lianfeng complained, dissatisfied.
So quickly drag the progress bar forward.
She skipped directly to the third award.
"Best Original Song of the Year... Zhou Tianyi's 'Nocturne'".
It's still Zhou Tianyi, and it's still Nocturne.
Lianfeng's face immediately fell, her whole face turning gloomy.
"Could it be that, as Zhang San said, Zhou Tianyi really did win a Grand Slam?"
"No, that's impossible! There are many other highly talented singers nominated for their songs. How could they all be nominated by one person!"
She couldn't believe it, and didn't want to believe it.
Her hands were trembling slightly.
Playback at 3x speed.
The fourth award went to Zhou Tianyi.
The fifth award also went to Zhou Tianyi.
They're all the same song.
They are all the same person.
By the end, even those who love wind were numb.
"It turns out that what Zhang San said was true."
Lianfeng muttered to herself, "I was even prepared to find evidence to prove that Zhang San was talking nonsense."
The next second, they prepared a video specifically to embarrass themselves.
Even so, I will not give up easily.
But soon, Lianfeng scrolled back to the beginning of the video.
She decided to take a closer look.
Moreover, this time, she turned on the live chat.
Although the bullet comments are annoying, maybe they can provide you with some information?
The same beginning.
This time, however, there seem to be many different things.
Lianfeng watched as the barrage of comments rapidly refreshed and floated past her eyes, all displaying the same content:
"When the nocturne begins, come up on stage to receive your award!"
"When the nocturne begins, come up on stage to receive your award!"
"When the nocturne begins, come up on stage to receive your award!"
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