Berlin, the economic and cultural center of Central Europe. Although the voice in the international arena is not as loud as that of Beijing, it is also much louder than Yangcheng Pengcheng. However, in such a cosmopolitan city, the pace of life is extremely slow.

Walking on the streets, everyone is enjoying life slowly, rather than busy surviving.

As soon as you get off the plane, everyone is wearing long sleeves, and Berlin is not the same as Yangcheng, a city on the edge of the sun, where the season is much more normal.

"No Smoking" was officially released yesterday, but the box office results can only be said to be decent.

Today is the opening ceremony of the Berlin Film Festival, and the awards will be officially presented the day after tomorrow.

At the same time, the award ceremony of the Shenghai International Film Festival will be held the day after tomorrow, that is, the day after the Berlin Film Festival, and I don't know if it will be in time for it. But it doesn't matter, after all, the gold content of the Golden Goblet Award... Even if it does win, it is not as good as a nomination for the Berlin Silver Bear.

"Berlin, Beethoven, Bach!" Lin Yi inhaled the air of the city to his heart's content, and found that it was not so refreshing and sweet.

"Who are Beethoven and Bach?" asked Tu Yuyan curiously.

"Uh... There is no one who appears in my dreams. Lin Yi smiled brightly.

Tu Yuyan was a little speechless to Lin Yi, does this person often dream?

Although the Berlin Film Festival is already one of the three major international film festivals, there are still not many yellow people in it. However, the white expanse is too monotonous after all, and the abundance of yellow and the appearance of black bring a touch of color to this international film festival.

This world needs color.

Finding a good place to sit down, Lin Yi also saw many other Chinese filmmakers appear at the scene, as well as many cherry blossom countries and kimchi countries. Because of the nomination, Lin Yi and others are relatively high, and they can be regarded as representing the highest status of Chinese and even yellow films.

The music sounded, the opening ceremony officially began, and reporters from all sides stopped interviewing.

The host spoke a bunch of introductory words in a flurry of German, and then another host spoke again in English. Probably a few words of welcome, and then invited an elderly man with a very high status in the film scoring industry to come out, and he played the opening music of this opening ceremony!

"You see this guy playing this song, it seems to be the soundtrack of the movie "XXX" a few years ago, when he won the best score at the Venice Film Festival. Zhu Liaofan sat beside Lin Yi and whispered to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi listened to this melody, the melody was majestic, and he really had the style of a master!

A few minutes later, the French musician of Swedish origin--- Bern Skarsgård finished his performance, and immediately his eyes scanned the audience, and then he locked on to Lin Yi, and took the microphone and spoke a large number of Swedish words that were not worth researching.

At this time, the staff in charge of translation came over, bent down and whispered in Lin Yi's ear, "Mr. Bourne, he said that as the first yellow person nominated for the Best Score Award, I hope you can also go up and play it and show your musical talent for the yellow race." ”

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the Bourne intently.

Compared with the piano, you have the ability to compare suona!

However, at this time, many people present looked at Lin Yi, waiting to see Lin Yi's next move.

Next, as the first yellow person to be nominated for the Silver Bear Award for Best Soundtrack. His every move not only represents China, but also represents the yellow race!

Lin Yi complained bitterly in his heart, originally he just came over happily to participate in an opening ceremony today, it was better to get the award, and it didn't matter if he didn't get it.

However, at the moment, this Bourne has made such a show for himself. If you retreat, it seems that we yellow people are not confident, so we can only go up!

"You forced me, I didn't want to show off at first!" Lin Yi walked up to the stage and sat on the piano seat, thinking to himself whether to play Bach, Beethoven, or Schumann?

The original translation staff looked at Lin Yi on the stage, and there were constant Westerners' discussions and malicious humiliations in his ears, such as "What good tunes can an Oriental play?" and "A yellow man is just a yellow race, and it is his highest honor to be nominated." ”

For these remarks, this translation staff member from the East could only look at Lin Yi on the stage nervously, hoping that he had some real skills!

Even if you can't let these hypocritical Westerners look down on themselves, you can't let them use this to humiliate and belittle!

"Okay, then show your hands!" Lin Yi already had an answer in his mind.

He didn't pay any attention to the crowd's eyes, and his fingers began to wander over the piano keys.

It is Bach's Prelude in E major.

At the beginning of the playing, it is a very fast note, as if it is dancing very fast. Lin Yi's hands are as fast as the author of an online novel tapping on a keyboard, but every sound that falls on people's ears is as intoxicating and obsessive as gurgling water.

After the performance, Lin Yi took a deep breath, then slowly stood up and bowed to the audience, expressing the friendliness of the state of oriental etiquette!

When the music stopped, many of the soundtracks present finally realized that the amazing work just now was actually from an Oriental yellow race?

Before Lin Yi officially left the stage, many oriental yellow people took the lead in standing up and applauded Lin Yi.

Immediately afterwards, many Western white people present also stood up and cheered for Lin Yi, and those colored glasses were also removed from their eyes when they looked at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi bowed to the audience again, and then strode past Bourne Skarsgård, who looked at Lin Yi with some gritted teeth, watching him swagger away from the stage.

This hateful Oriental! Byrne, a Frenchman of Swedish origin, said in his heart.

You can never defeat a French before the French surrender, and at the same time, for the Swedes, all bad deeds can be overshadowed by jokes. And for Bourne, a Frenchman of Swedish origin, you can never let him make a joke before officially defeating him.

"It's okay, boy, give us a long face!" Director Jiang looked at Lin Yi very angrily, his eyes full of love.

Lin Yi smiled kindly at Director Jiang, and then glanced at Tu Yuyan beside him.

At this time, the cheers of those people were still echoing in his mind, and these cheers turned into an inexplicable force, making him subconsciously grab Tu Yuyan's hand next to him, and before she could react, he closed his fingers with her, and then he pretended to be okay and looked at this Berlin Film Festival with a smile.

Tu Yuyan was also immersed in Lin Yi's song just now, but now she was also shocked by Lin Yi's sudden move, but she didn't struggle, just enjoyed the temperature in Lin Yi's palm.

In this way, it is also good.