Chapter 811: Wang Huan who fell asleep at the opening ceremony (first update, please subscribe)
Huaxia, Weibo opened a live webcast for the Cannes Film Festival.
Click on the live broadcast page, and there is a young host who is enthusiastically hosting the show.
"Good morning everyone, I'm Weibo Xiaohuang, and today is an exciting day. Although it is only 6 o'clock in the morning, in faraway France, the 72nd edition of the Cannes Film Festival is about to open. We can see that the current popularity of the live broadcast room has reached 50 million, which shows that hundreds of thousands of netizens are now watching our program. This popularity has almost doubled compared to last year's Cannes Film Festival, and Xiao Huang guesses that there are two reasons for such a high popularity: first, this Cannes Film Festival has an unprecedented three Chinese films shortlisted. Second, Brother Huan also went to participate in this film festival. I believe that many netizens in the live broadcast room are coming for Brother Huan. Then let's guess what awards the film "This Man is from Earth" directed by Brother Huan can win at this film festival?"
Netizens are talking.
"Haha, Xiao Huang is not professional, tonight is the opening ceremony, and the award ceremony will not be held until a few days later. ”
"Even so, the red carpet has to leave tomorrow. ”
"I don't know if there are many stars on the red carpet this year, I hope I don't lose the face of the Chinese people. ”
"Yes, there were celebrities who were driven away by security guards last year, it's so shameless. ”
"Please, those celebrities, ask for face. Otherwise, the reputation that Brother Huan had finally created for Huaxia abroad would be consumed by them in a blink of an eye. ”
"It's strange, why didn't the organizer invite Brother Huan for the piano performance at the opening ceremony?"
"Upstairs, Brother Huan is now the world's No. 1 piano master, can he perform casually?"
“......”
There are countless barrages, and the topics of discussion basically revolve around Wang Huan. As for the barrage that discusses other stars, there are almost few.
Many celebrities watched this scene and felt delicious in their hearts. I think back then, when the Cannes Film Festival opened, the barrage in the live broadcast room was basically full of flowers, where would it be the current situation where Wang Huan's family dominated?
At this time.
I saw that the picture in the live broadcast room changed, and the live broadcast of the Cannes Film Festival came in.
The host Xiao Huang immediately entered the state: "As you can see, the opening ceremony is about to start now. This Cannes Film Festival has hundreds of stars from all over the world to participate, and more than 30 stars from China alone. As you can see, now the host has entered the venue, and this year's opening ceremony is hosted by French actor Miles. After Miles' opening remarks, the piano performance followed. Wow, now the camera is on Brother Huan. Brother Huan sat in the first row of the entire venue, which was also the first time that a Chinese star had sat in such an important position. We can find that Brother Huan in the camera is well-dressed, calm, and has a very good mental temperament, and next to him is the international movie star Borg......"
In Yellow's quick narration.
At the scene, a man in his thirties walked onto the stage from the side.
It is the host of this film festival: the famous French movie star Miles.
Miles took center stage, looked around, and smiled: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the opening ceremony of the 72nd Cannes Film Festival." As we all know, the opening ceremony of the Cannes Film Festival has always been short and concise, and everyone knows what they should know, and I dare not say what they shouldn't. So, it seems that I, as the host, have nothing to host at all. Oh, why did the organizers want me to host, is it because I am too handsome? I remember that there is an idiom in Huaxia called Xiu Se Ke Dining, is that what it means?"
The witty words made the audience laugh.
Miles' eyes rolled: "Well, speaking of Huaxia, it seems that our film festival today has a special guest from Huaxia. Why is it special? Because I really don't know what to call this distinguished guest. Because he is a director, an actor, a singer, and even the top pianist, and even more incredible is that he is also a famous writer. Master Wang Huan, you should know that I am talking about you. ”
Countless shots were aimed at Wang Huan.
Well?
Someone called me?
Wang Huan was trying to stare at his eyelids to prevent him from fighting, when he heard someone shouting to himself, he was full of excitement, only to find that everyone's eyes were on him, he coughed embarrassedly, but he didn't know what Miles said, so he had to maintain a trace of an unfathomable smile and nodded lightly.
When Huaxia netizens saw this scene, they were excited and fanatical swiped the screen.
"Brother Ai Huan. ”
"Haha, when I saw Brother Huan, I felt a sense of pride in my heart. ”
"Brother Huan's glaring eyes are too handsome. ”
"Why does the Poison King keep staring?"
"It's so cute, Brother Huan, this is a goldfish eye?"
Wang Huan didn't think he was cute, he felt that if he didn't move these cameras, he would be unable to bear it.
Fortunately, Miles knew the preciousness of time, and he mentioned that Wang Huan was just to enliven the atmosphere, and did not mean to interact with Wang Huan. Hence the quick shift to the subject.
Wang Huan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but when his spirit relaxed, a big battle broke out between the upper and lower eyelids, even if he, the master, intervened strongly, it was useless, and the situation was getting out of control.
on stage.
Miles' opening speech was really short and concise, and in just a few minutes, he ended the hosting and said in a voice that was not high-pitched but had a strong aura: "The Cannes Film Festival is a world cinema event. A great opening ceremony requires a great performance to lift the curtain on it. Then we have invited the world-famous pianist Joyce to play a song "Footsteps of Endeavor" for us, hoping that everyone who works hard in the film industry can have a pair of steps to forge ahead and climb the peak. ”
In the midst of a tidal wave of applause.
Joyce sat down at the piano that had been prepared on stage.
At this moment, many reporters' cameras were aimed at Joyce and Wang Huan at the same time.
This is the brilliance of the reporter's capture of the news, although they did not say half a word, but the audience who saw this scene couldn't help but compare the two.
"Joyce is under pressure. ”
"That's right, Master Wang Huan is the world's No. 1 piano master, and he killed Joyce a few streets in seconds. ”
"Wait a minute, look at Master Wang Huan's expression, and you will know how Joyce is playing. ”
"The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. ”
"Give Master Wang Huan a little more shots, and I'll see how he judges Joyce's piano performance. ”
Whether it is Chinese netizens, or European and American netizens. At this moment, a strong curiosity rose in my heart. I don't know what Wang Huan will think of Joyce's performance.
On the stage, Joyce's eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at Wang Huan, who was sitting seriously, and he held a breath of breath in his heart: "This piece "Footsteps of Endeavor" is my piano piece with the highest playing skills, even if it is Bouzlai, it may not be better than me." I want to see what you Wang Huan can give me advice?"
He took a deep breath, collected his mind, and his gaze became focused.
Bite~~~
The melodious piano music flowed from his fingertips, and I have to say that this "Footsteps of Endeavor", Joyce's playing is indeed almost perfect, and there is nothing to find fault with. The people in the hall suddenly showed intoxicated expressions. Quietly enjoy the master piano performance.
The beautiful piano sound made Wang Huan's mood relaxed.
A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and before he knew it, he closed his eyes and began to enjoy the tune.
And then......
No then.
About a minute later, Joyce, who was immersed in the performance, casually raised his head and swept his gaze to Wang Huan below the stage.
Zheng!
Joyce was suddenly in a state of turmoil, and mistakes were repeated. The beautiful piano music suddenly turned into a cacophony of noise.
There was an uproar in the hall.
What's going on?
All the shots follow Joyce's gaze, frozen in one person.
So, the next moment.
Hundreds of millions of viewers around the world saw Wang Huan sleeping under the stage, with his back against the seat.
(End of chapter)