No one has ever watched a live stream like this.

There was a huge party, and there were not one or two thousand people at the scene, which was originally in the midst of a lively and lively process, but suddenly, within a few minutes, the situation was complicated, and then the scene came to a standstill.

The scene was generally quiet, and almost no one got up and walked around.

The cameras are still working separately, and each camera has its own tasks.

But the scene that appeared on TV was almost silent.

No matter how rich the director's experience is, there is really nothing to mobilize at this time, so he can only give the camera to Peng Xiangming for a while, Qi Yutian for a while, and then the host and the audience.

With Peng Xiangming as the mainstay, the other lenses are evenly distributed, cutting back and forth.

At this moment, in the whole country, I don't know how many groups, someone suddenly came out and said: "Hurry up and open the No. 1 channel of the Southern Television Network, something is wrong!"

There are also many people on Weibo who have made their own voices in two or three minutes before and after-

"Come and watch, the live broadcast of the Great Wall Award is a big deal!"

"Damn, it's the first time I've seen such a live broadcast in so many years!"

"Qi Yutian, you are really good!"

"Qi Yutian is going to be famous!"

"How pathetic, an old artist, who has written so many good songs over the years, no one knows, is now going to be famous for a single outcry. This is the sorrow of our country. ”

"Grass! My family has provoked you!

"That's clearly finding fault, isn't it?"

"Don't be afraid of Xiang Ming, resist it! Brother supports you![Manual funny]"

"Moving the bench to watch the show, this should be a rare live broadcast accident for so many years, right?

"Pick off his skin, a blind bastard!"

"It's really sad, a famous musician like Mr. Qi has always been very low-key, how angry and helpless he must be, to be forced to speak out at such a heavyweight party! He doesn't know that if he does this, no matter what the result is, he himself will definitely be banned by the relevant departments? But he still did it! It was precisely because of his love for music that he stood up— That's right, I just saw Peng Xiangming unpleasantly for a long time, I just hated that I was not famous, I couldn't be scolded in person, Teacher Qi helped me out of a bad breath!"

"Waiting for the results? No matter what, I support Peng Xiangming!"

And in the next few minutes? I don't know how many groups there are, no matter what everyone is talking about? At this time, the topic suddenly changed? There was a discussion about the live broadcast that was going on.

"Damn, I think Peng Xiangming seems to be really writing!"

"Ten minutes? He couldn't have written anything. ”

"Is there a great god who can popularize science, what does this "Sauvignon Blanc" mean?"

"That's right? As far as I know? Musicians write songs, although there are also clever tricks, but most of the time they also have to think hard and meditate, and it is definitely not that easy. Write a song in ten minutes? Don't even think about it. But what if Peng Xiangming dealt with a few melodies? It's not too difficult. ”

"Well, as long as the songs of "Dream Chaser" are really written by himself, he should still be able to deal with some melody casually. ”

"I guess so. Just look at it after writing it out for a while, how can the old man surnamed Qi judge!"

"So that old man can really try this trick. ”

"Anyway, I'm not optimistic! Ten minutes to write a work? It's a dream!"

"You say, is this the Southern TV trying to pull ratings? Deliberately arranged?"

"How is that possible!"

"No way!"

"This is already a very serious live broadcast accident, buddy, do you know that this kind of accident happened at this level of party? How many people will be implicated? Still deliberately? Have you ever seen such a deliberate attempt? Pause the entire live broadcast for ten minutes and wait for Peng Xiangming to write a song? No matter how popular he is, he won't have such a big face!"

"The old guy looks at Peng Xiangming so red? So make money? Surely you feel aggrieved? Leaning on the old and selling the old, maybe it will be red after the fight!"

"I think so too!"

"He's already popular, who knew about him in the past? Now I can guarantee that at least hundreds of millions of people will know him! By tomorrow, maybe hundreds of millions of people will know about him." ”

"It's Peng Xiangming, but this time he has blood mold!"

"Ten minutes, it's impossible to write anything, the old man will definitely succeed in this one! Poor Peng Xiangming has only been popular for half a year......

"This makes it clear that Peng Xiangming is too popular, and the old man is jealous!"

"Poor fart, even if Peng Xiangming doesn't do anything from now on, he is much richer than us, right? You still pity him? You might as well pity me!"

"Kneel and beg the great god to have mercy on us with a red envelope!"

"It is said that Peng Xiangming is a great talent, and he writes songs very fiercely!"

"No matter how fierce it is, it won't work! Ten minutes, it's still like this, so many people are staring, think about how much pressure it is? How can you still have the energy to write songs? It's good if you don't break down on the spot!"

"Look at his expression, pay attention, he frowns at every turn, he definitely can't write!"

"Damn, think about it, it's true, paralyzed maybe there are hundreds of millions of people staring, if I change it, let alone write songs, I definitely can't even write words, and I'm scared to pee!"

............

The footage of the live broadcast happened to cut to Peng Xiangming.

He was standing in front of the podium, paper laid out on the podium, and he was bending over to write and draw.

He was obviously not frightened by the scene in front of him, by such pressure.

On the contrary, his gaze was focused and his expression was calm.

In front of the TV, countless viewers looked at him nervously, anxiously waiting for the follow-up results.

At this time, I don't know how many people want to see what Peng Xiangming is writing on paper, just like many readers want to hack into the author's computer to read the manuscript - but he doesn't know that the author has no manuscript at all, and what he wants to write every day is purely based on temporary blind editing.

Liu Mi's cold seemed to be completely cured in the moment just now, and at this time she just stared at the TV with wide eyes, and her heart was about to get up.

Although he became more and more shameless and lustful after becoming popular, she still preferred the high-spirited Peng Xiangming now.

She didn't want to see him ruined like that.

At this moment, those who are also sitting in front of the TV and staring nervously at the screen are countless people who care about and like Peng Xiangming.

Including Wu Bing, including Lu Yuanyuan, including Kong Quan, and so on.

Even many people who didn't care about the awards ceremony were woken up by the phone one after another, turned on the TV, and found the No. 1 channel of the Southern Television Network while chatting with people on the phone.

There are also fans and fans across the country who really like Peng Xiangming's works, or Peng Xiangming.

Of course, it also includes the fact that he has paid more and more attention to his son in the past six months, and the reports and activities of his public appearance are almost a non-stop chase of Peng's father and Peng's mother.

But at this time, they could only scold Qi Yutian while being anxious.

Be at one's wits' end.

The camera cut to Qi Yutian again.

He looked indifferently at Peng Xiangming, who was lying in front of the podium and writing, with that complicated and inexplicable smile on his face-Liu Mi couldn't help but suddenly burst into a foul mouth, and it was exactly the same as Peng Xiangming.

"Fuck you uncle!"

............

Peng Xiangming, who was in the center of the stage, behaved calmly and calmly, immersed himself in writing and painting, and devoted himself wholeheartedly.

An Min's eyes stared intently at his face.

Far away, she can't see it clearly, but at this moment, she can subconsciously feel the huge, almost suffocating pressure that Peng Xiangming is under.

Her hands clenched, loosened, and clenched again.

A palm of damp sweat secretly grows spontaneously.

In the three rows in front of her, counting from the seat of the leader of the XX department, four seats apart, sat another important guest-the president of Yenching Film Academy, Zang Guowei.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the stage, and his face was covered with frost.

His eyes were full of anger.

There has never been a shortage of star students in the film academy, but there are not many who can talk about giving the film academy a long face, most of them rely on the signboard of the film academy to go out and mix, but at this time, this young man on the stage can write, sing, write, direct, and act, and the most important thing is that his works are particularly upright.

Even if he can't, at least until now, he's still a student at the film school.

Even after graduating, he is a child of film school.

When he finally withdrew his gaze from the stage, he suddenly turned his head and glanced in the direction of the big leader.

Taking a deep breath, he hugged his shoulders.

The gaze is calm.

Further from this row, soon the stars were piled up.

He had changed seats with someone long before the ceremony began, so Tong Yong, who was sitting next to Song Hong, was watching the play with Erlang's legs crossed at the moment, and when he saw Song Hong staring at the stage, he couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry about others, isn't Peng Xiangming being rumored to be very divine, whether it's true or fake, don't you try it out now!"

Song Hong retracted her gaze when she heard this, glanced at him, and barely smiled a little, but quickly turned her gaze to the stage again, looking at the man lying on the podium writing and drawing.

In the crew of "Three Kingdoms", she played Diao Chan and Tong Yong played Lu Bu, and since then, Tong Yong has begun to chase after himself.

The most annoying thing is that there are still many people who are matching themselves with him.

Although he is also very handsome and heroic, Song Hong just doesn't call him.

The more he pestered, the more she hated it.

But at this time, after a while, she still couldn't help it and asked, "You say, can he write it?"

Tong Yong shrugged his shoulders and thought he was chic, "Ten minutes...... I don't know much about music, but I don't think it's possible, right? How can it be so easy to write a song? If you write a song in 10 minutes, those singers will complain that they are very tired and tired even if they release an album a year?"

That's right.

Song Hong couldn't help but nodded.

............

Not far away, Cheng Yu and Zhou Shunqing's father and daughter sat nearby.

Originally, "The Sky of History" once again collapsed and sank into the sand and lost to "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water", Zhou Shunqing was still a little lost, Cheng Yu comforted him for a while, and gradually got better.

Seeing that Peng Xiangming won the award, she was also happy, looking at him with a smile, and she couldn't help but think of some pictures that she shouldn't think of in her mind, but suddenly, such a scene happened.

She was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses.

Then I began to fall into the worry that I couldn't control myself at all.

In this regard, Cheng Yu had no choice but to look at Peng Xiangming on the stage, and then look at the baby girl next to him, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Two rows further from the two of them, side by side sat the most popular group of people in the country.

Xu Zhijun, Huang Ziqi, Dai Xiaofei, and Guan Qian sat together.

Among them, Huang Ziqi is one of the hottest actors on the small screen, Xu Zhijun, Dai Xiaofei and Guan Qian, although they are also working hard in the direction of movies, they all belong to the money-making faction, it is difficult to say that they can really support a movie, among which Dai Xiaofei's first movie is recognized as a pounce.

Therefore, TV series are still their basic disk.

They are the most popular group of young people in China at the moment.

Among them, Xu Zhijun is a superstar in film and television songs.

So Dai Xiaofei couldn't help but bend over, across Guan Qian, and asked him, "Is it difficult to write a song?" Do you think he can write it in ten minutes?"

Although Xu Zhijun is young, as the top traffic in China, it is obviously not all because he is good-looking, and his answer at this time is a little ambiguous, "I can't say this, I am very weak in creation, and I have tried to write songs, but ...... It's so hard to write songs. ”

Dai Xiaofei is also a smart person.

She immediately tasted what Xu Zhijun meant.

In addition, she also vaguely sensed a little ...... Just a little bit of "schadenfreude" flavor.

She suddenly recalled that last winter, although Xu Zhijun's new single was known to be a big hit, it seemed to have been mentioned, the whole winter of the domestic music circle, first Hu Lingling, then Jiang Xianxian, and then Peng Xiangming and Zhou Shunqing, were the most popular, Xu Zhijun's new single sales were not low, but here is the rise of a large group of newcomers, and there is also the popularity of "Three Kingdoms", which has squeezed his traffic invisibly, so that he can't occupy the center of the topic at all, so ...... There is a high probability that he doesn't have a good impression of Peng Xiangming?

Enemies!

Peng Xiangming's sudden rise to popularity, and now he is almost recognized as the number one traffic in China, just for this reason, Xu Zhijun has no reason to like him.

Retracting her gaze and sitting up straight, she looked at Peng Xiangming in the center of the stage again.

............

In the same row, there is still a small fresh meat that has been very popular in the past year, Chu Hao.

He was looking at Peng Xiangming on the stage at the moment and laughing.

Laughing uncontrollably.

After the filming of "Sword and Immortal" was finished, he has been desperately practicing for this TV series, but he received news a few days ago that his theme song, which was originally scheduled in the contract, flew away.

What replaced him was a song specially written by Peng Xiangming for this TV series.

And the company collected it for him at a high price, and the three works he worked hard to practice and record were all killed, and it is said that at most they can only be released as promotional songs before the start of the TV series.

This made him furious.

But I didn't expect it, it was only a few days, and as soon as I turned my head, I saw with my own eyes that the person I hated the most was pierced through the heart with an arrow!

Rejoice my heart!

............

If it is said that in the studio at this moment, even the scope is expanded to the maximum, looking at the scope of the whole country, there is still such a person who is full of confidence in Peng Xiangming.

It's about Ding Hu.

Beat Peng Xiangming to meet the challenge head-on, and even the organizer didn't stop it, and finally let a live broadcast evolve into a fighting spirit at this time, he was so excited that he couldn't sit still.

He turned his head again and again, and said to Ning Xiaocheng: "Old Ning, you just wait and see!"

Ning Xiaocheng was actually a little worried.

In fact, no matter how miraculous Ding Hu said before, he didn't believe much about Peng Xiangming's writing of "Flying Sky" and "There Are Lovers in the World" in front of him in just a few minutes, almost intuitively, and out of logic.

How can it be so easy to create this thing, how can it be so fast?

But Ding Hu was so excited that she couldn't do it.

"Qi Yutian is dead this time!" he said.

"Trust me, you'll experience the feeling of soul sublimation as I said later!"

Ning Xiaocheng had no choice but to look at him helplessly.

He wasn't so irritable before, but since he came back from asking Peng Xiangming for a song that day, he has gone crazy.

And it's crazy.

Ning Xiaocheng finally couldn't stand his noise, and said: "Okay! Don't get excited! Have you ever thought about it, even if he wrote it in front of you in a few minutes that day, but what if it was written by him in advance? Just so you want this kind of thing? But this time, he didn't save the manuscript!"

"Think about it, if he can't write it, this basin of dirty water will all fall on him!"

Ding Hu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then waved his hand firmly, with a look of obsession and hysterical conviction, "Impossible! He will definitely be able to write it! And the writing must be very good!"

"Because I know he's such a great guy!"

............

Ten minutes of waiting was boring, long, and painful.

This is especially true for the organizers.

Backstage surveillance signals found that ratings and the number of TV sets watched are rising like crazy, but for an awards ceremony that has had a major broadcast accident, the more people watch, the more well-known the accident is - it's hard to say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing now!

In anticipation, finally, Peng Xiangming raised his head.

The live broadcast camera cut the picture to him for the first time.

He lowered his head again, glanced at the manuscript paper in his hand, looked calm, took a deep breath, showed his trademark charming smile again, and finally spoke, "That's it!

In an instant, there was silence in the huge studio.

And in front of the TV, everyone who was watching the live broadcast also sat up straight in an instant.