This is what the dialect wants, and the band behind him sees this boiling scene, and performs harder.

The cheerful atmosphere began to ripple, and the award ceremony became a sea of carnival!

The audience was boiling, and various performances began on the guest seats.

Many guests did not want to miss such an opportunity, and when they saw the camera aimed at themselves, they also set off the atmosphere of the scene without a trace.

A bearded middle-aged man standing in the corner smiled.

He is the chief conductor of this award ceremony!

"It's been a long time since I've encountered such a lively atmosphere at the scene!" a middle-aged man who was also not young walked up to him, and he was also a person in charge of the scene.

"Yes, I didn't expect this young man to give us an unexpected surprise, it seems that your decision was right. The bearded man replied knowingly, with his arms folded.

"Surprises are always everywhere, and music is not only in Europe and the United States!" the middle-aged man muttered softly, not knowing whether to say it to the bearded man or to himself, in short, after saying it, he left with a smile on his face.

Music is not only in Europe and the United States!

The bearded man muttered and pursed his lips noncommittally.

The music continued, the chorus, the climax, the mood was constantly ignited, and the atmosphere was getting more and more dry.

Three or four minutes is not long, and it is not short.

It only took a minute or two for the scene to go from calm to cheering.

Of course, when the music stops, if you forget it, it's only a matter of a moment.

Many people at the scene were forgetful, especially the audience, it is rare to make the serious award ceremony a carnival scene, and they can cheer in it.

It was a very special experience.

This is an experience that can only be seen in a concert.

At this moment, I realized it here.

But this is not a concert after all, it is just a short three or four minutes, and it is just a trance.

Therefore, the moment the note stopped, people were still a little caught off guard.

But that's just the way it is, when the last note of the music falls, so does the jubilation of limited production.

Although the last treble of the dialect brought the atmosphere to the highest.

Unfortunately, when the music actually stops, many people find that they can't get enough of it.

That's right, I haven't gotten rid of the happiness I just had.

People are such emotional things.

When I see something I like, I can't help but want to have more.

As a result, the cheers continued, and some audience members shouted words like 'One more song'.

Fang Yan bowed, smiled and waved his hand off the stage.

"Thank you, Fang, for a great show tonight!"

As he passed backstage, the host with his back combed gave him a warm hug.

Of course, Fang Yan would not dismiss his kindness, and he liked the atmosphere because he knew that his performance tonight was a success.

As a guest performer, this is the greatest satisfaction and the greatest achievement.

After being greeted by many people who had passed by with a smile and nodding his head, Fang Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead with a hand towel and returned to his guest seat.

At this moment, it was obvious to him that he was feeling the change in other people.

It's still that look, it's still that smile.

Oh, and the smile is only now enjoyed.

When he sat down next to Adele, the 'aunt' also had a strange look in her eyes.

"Hi...... Fang, why didn't you tell me that you were the original singer of "Sugar"?" she said with a slight reproach.

There seems to be more chagrin, so I don't know what she's chagrined about.

"You didn't ask!" Fang Yan shrugged his shoulders with a smile and said, "I thought you knew, because, compared to that one, this one is more famous!"

That's right, compared to "Hall of Fame", "Sugar" is definitely more popular.

“……”

Adele was dumbfounded, she didn't know how to answer.

The dialect is right, she didn't ask, and, as long as you have heard the song "Sugar", you should take a look at the songwriter and original singer of this song by the way, especially those musicians, who will basically pay attention to it, but she doesn't.

What can be said about this?

So, she rolled her eyes.

"Well, Fang, you are indeed an amazing guy, you are a genius. ”

I don't know if it's a compliment or a ridicule.

Her expression was too conflicting with her words.

In the end, Fang Yan still decided that she was complimenting, because she was laughing the next moment.

"Thank you for the compliment, Adele, and so many people say the same to me. Fang Yan also laughed narcissistically, and he found that chatting with this 'aunt' was very much like an old friend.

Adele also smiled and said very sincerely: "I still say the same thing, you should come here to develop! If you have any difficulties, I can introduce you to my company, I think they will be happy to sign you as a genius!"

Is this an invitation?

The other party is clearly serious.

Fang Yan didn't expect that the 'aunt' in front of him, who had just known him for a short time, would throw an olive branch to himself so sincerely.

It's all based on trust.

He was very impressed!

However, he already has his own company and his own plan.

So, he still regrettably refused.

"To be honest, I'm very interested in the market and I've written a lot of English songs, but I'm not ready to come here yet, maybe in a year or two. There was no need to hide the dialect from her, after all, it wouldn't affect anyone on the side.

"Then I'm looking forward to your arrival!" Adele immediately happily stretched out her hand.

"I'm glad I met you as a friend, Adele. Fang Yan also smiled and stretched out his hand to shake her.

The two chatted for a while, and then returned to music.

Adele's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said, "Fang, I seem to have heard you write a lot of English songs just now, is this true?"

"Yes, I did write a lot of songs one after another, and the previous two songs were. ”

Fang Yan nodded without hesitation, his "Hall of Fame" and "Sugar" were both improvised from his head, but with a little adaptation of his own.

His brain is like a hard drive, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he created it in advance.

He just needs to write and adapt it silently.

"What's the matter, Adele, do you want to see my songs?"

looked at her eyes full of curiosity, and also threw out the questions in her heart.

"That's right, I do want to see the songs you've written, Fang, you should be about the same age as me, I want to see how you do it. ”

Want to see what I do?

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, but when he saw her surprisingly shining eyes, he understood.

This 'aunt' already has a lot of curiosity about herself.

Well, it can also be said to be competitive.

That's right, that's it.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

Adele is an absolute genius when it comes to music, not only for others, but also for herself.

Now, there is a genius like dialect in front of her, and she is about the same age.

It's not competitive, that's weird.

Of course, it's not about friendship.