"The Best Song of the Year was shortlisted, "Love Flower" Treasure Island Sony Music...... Superman can't fly "Cross Era" Jieshibang Music...... Perfect Loneliness "Baby" Universal International Record ...... What you don't know, "Eighteen Kinds of Martial Arts"...... Give yourself the song "Southbound Album"

"It's good once, "Lin Pingzhi" ......"

On the big screen, the baritone in the background is playing the album Divine Comedy of the singers, and now the 2010 to 2011 annual Divine Comedy is going to be contested, the air is hot and dry, and the shortlisted singers have given shots, Brother Leehong and Mo Wenwei smiled nervously, but the seat of the big handsome man was empty, and Fei Lun next to him looked at Lin Pingzhi on the stage in surprise, and the other party had an idle smile.

He seems to be awarding himself an award, hell!

Lin Pingzhi pinched the envelope containing the answer in his hand, he was sure that the name written in the card was that name, despite this, Da Shuaibi still felt that his brain was congested, as if in a dream, and the camera finally returned to Lin Pingzhi's face, only to see him pull his tie a little stiffly, and the fans who came from the audience cheered when they saw this.

He was not nervous about the imminent pronouncement of his fate, but he was too excited, like Napoleon who had taken the papal crown and put it on himself, even if everything was destined to make people's hearts flutter.

Another female guest began to cross-talk, "Mr. Lin, what kind of mood are you standing on the stage at this moment, because we know that the award you are about to announce is also involved. ”

"Who do you think will win the event? ”

"I feel like it's me. Lin Pingzhi waved the envelope in his hand and made a relaxed appearance.

"Wow," the female guest shook her head, "you're really confident." ”

Dashuaibi: "Confidence comes from strength. ”

"If it's Taiwanese, I'll read it, I'm afraid you can't pronounce Lin Pingzhi, if it's Chinese, I'll let you announce it...... Then the best song of the year at the 22nd Golden Melody Awards is-"The beautiful host and Lin Pingyi opened the envelope together and took a closer look,.

At the same time, Da Shuaibi took a step back and took out a small note of his acceptance speech, in fact, he never read the so-called note.

The voice came in at this time"-once it's good "Lin Pingzhi" !!"

The magnificent symphony sounded, Da Shuaibi didn't have to accept the congratulations from the stage and walked to the stage, he directly took his trophy, this thing seems to be made of materials such as jadeite, and the base has a row of fine traditional small characters "Best Song of the Year at the 22nd Golden Melody Awards", Lin Pingzhi looked at it over and over again in front of everyone, the congratulations of the surrounding hosts and guests were like a long shout with salivation, the sound of wooing was absurd, the world became clear, and he suddenly felt lost.

This is my trophy, this is my honor.

The screen stared at Lin Pingzhi's expression, and Da Shuaibi quickly controlled his expression.

The trophy was raised above his head, "Thank you to the organizing committee for affirming me, I would never have thought that I would come to this day when I wrote the first song in my own home, the music is amazing, the music is great, today is an incredible night for me......"

"Thanks to this era, a lucky person has reached the top......"

When Lin Ping stepped down, the little fans hugged him and cried, he almost didn't walk steadily in his short distance, Da Shuaibi never cried because of these things, the development of things was within his expectations, but it was a pity that Lin Pingzhi had not become a legend tonight, although at this moment he was the brightest star on the entire stage.

The appearance of the little fan pear blossom with rain did not cause an uproar in the mainland, and she was far more excited at this moment, and the heroic story of winning the final award alone was praised because people longed for this moment to appear.

Mainland media edit news all night, post bar, scarf, public account, portal, the news of the handsome award is rapidly increasing the number of views, and in the next three days, hundreds of millions of people will know about Lin Pingzhi's news.

The little fan held the three trophies and played with them in his arms, Lin Pingzhi's ears were full of whispered congratulations from the artist, he frequently got up to thank him, and the stuffy suit was directly taken off by the big handsome and clamped on his elbow, which was extremely comfortable, just like a Kunpeng who escaped into the ocean.

Tonight is glorious, but some people still want Lin Pingzhi to flap his giant wings and soar for nine days.

"Hey!" The trophy in the little fan's hand was taken away by Da Shuaibi, and he frowned coldly, and then saw that the camera of the black hole was pushing towards Lin Pingzhi.

Da Shuaibi waved his hand, and the little fan hurriedly showed a demented smile, and stepped on Lin Ping's foot angrily.

"Best Chinese Male Singer Award. ”

Lin Pingzhi has no desires and no desires, among the shortlisted singers shown on the split screen, Da Shuaibi is the only man who has no expression, and he even hit a Hache, this award can't have his business, unless the Golden Melody Award wants to be squirted out.

His finger pointed at JJ Lin, and two of the other four candidates also pointed at JJ Lin, this guy has worked hard for many years, and it is his turn to win the consolation prize.

Then the guest roared, "J————"

Jay Chou and JJ Lin widened their eyes at the same time, thinking that this time it was finally the turn of labor and management.

Then: "jay-Chou !!"

tilted his head, covered his face, and then forcibly interpreted the meaning of a strong smile, JJ Lin got nothing again, secretly scolded the cheating father, and kept a gentlemanly demeanor to hug Fei Lun tightly, and shouted congratulations.

Da Shuai Bi also gave a hug, he was already thinking about what posture to use to celebrate at night, and he tasted it, and he was still good at understanding people's clothes, in broad daylight.

"The winner of the Best Chinese Female Singer Award is Mo Wenwei's "Baby"!"

The staff just now actually found Da Shuaibi again, "Mr. Lin Pingzhi, I need you to come to the stage again to present the award......

The big handsome looked at the female singer on the stage who was still talking about the acceptance speech in disbelief, "Do you know that the remaining awards are only the best Chinese album?"

"Yes. ”

"This is the grand prize, you mean?"

"Yes. The staff nodded heavily.

There is no doubt that at this moment, Lin Pingzhi's male protagonist is possessed by his aura, or Ma's father is powerful, and the handsome man puts on a suit to meet his final award.

Best Chinese Album, any session, as long as you get this one award, you can become the biggest winner, no one, if you don't get it, the limelight will be greatly reduced.

The Golden Melody Awards have been like this in previous years, when the award presenter himself is a finalist, it is a certainty that he (she) will be able to win the award, this is the clear rule, the consensus of people in the circle.

So when Lin Pingzhi stood strangely on the starry stage and showed a familiar smile again, many candidates in the audience already understood that this one had gone far, and they could play "GG" in laughter, and wait for another year to open the next one.

Da Shuaibi directly tore open the envelope, and there were a few big characters on it.

It's over, Lin Pingzhi said secretly, tonight is over.