"Here is the live ...... of the 22nd Pop Music Awards"

"Yes, the Golden Melody Awards are really an annual music festival in the Chinese music scene, especially this year, which has the most broadcast platforms, so the audience of this year's Golden Melody Awards will be very wide......"

The host of the Little Arena is Brother Xian and the beautiful host Hou Peichen, both of whom have a deep relationship with Fei Lun, one is a mentor, the other is an ex-girlfriend, and in his previous life, Fei Lun took a big package at this Golden Melody Awards, without warning.

The big handsome man pulled his tie on the seat, it was uncomfortably hot, and tens of thousands of people were crowded into the venue, even if the air conditioning was sufficient, it was useless.

When Lin Pingzhi entered the venue, he was surprised to find that no one was embarrassed for him, and a row of obvious seats was deliberately vacated, and Brother Leehong greeted Lin Pingzhi with both hands, and several of them, including Fei Lun, would sit together.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Lin Pingzhi. ”

Brother Leehong stretched out his hand, he had been friends with Lin Ping's god for a long time, but he had never really met.

There are even seats for small fans in this row, which makes Lin Pingzhi very surprised, the organizer will never take care of him to such a point, and the fat Lun who originally planned to come out and help Lin Pingzhi deal with this kind of and troublesome thing was empty, and several people sat down slowly, and the camera frequently gave these people shots, Lin Pingzhi's expression was cold.

Is the circle on this side of the treasure island really so tolerant?

The little fan peeked at the familiar stars around him with bright eyes, Hou Peichen's voice was still uninterrupted, Fat Lun's expression was stiff, and his eyes were staring straight at his ex-girlfriend.

But seeing Hou Peichen continue: "Then we actually have a lot of very distinguished guests today...... Among them is our Mr. Ma...... Welcome Mr. Ma. ”

A familiar man stood up and bowed to the surrounding audience.

Beautiful man in politics!

The handsome man was more than suddenly realized.

After coming to Treasure Island, a series of inexplicable undercurrents, the third master's nervous phone call, turned out to be nothing more than that.

Lin Pingzhi clasped his hands together to support his head, felt that the great god was at the beginning, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the little fan who was still looking around next to him, slapped the back of the girl's head suddenly, and finally sat upright, and the fatigue that had been felt suddenly disappeared.

Then the general chrysanthemum on the side of Baodao made a statement, and it was the same nonsense as the mainland, bragging that it would not pay taxes, "Let Baodao become the dominant Asian music, so that more people can hear the music of Baodao and feel the cultural ...... of Baodao"

However, seven years later, the music on the island side of the island has achieved the above goals, and even its own territory is almost unable to hold on, and the top two on the song list that can best represent the popularity are mainland songs, and mainland original musicians have frequently won the Golden Melody Awards.

The strength of culture has always come from the strength of comprehensive strength.

"We strive to create an environment and opportunities where everyone can give full play, for Treasure Island, this is not only the Chinese world, I hope we can surpass the Chinese world, and be able to reach the world-class stage ......"

The politicians were still desperately boasting and telling fairy tales, when the staff walked up to Lin Pingzhi and whispered.

"We're going to go first. ”

Lin Pingzhi patted the little fans who were asking for autographs everywhere, his eyes staring at the stage, "It's time for us to go on stage." ”

The little fan followed Lin Pingzhi blankly, and the two of them went backstage.

"Why are we on stage so soon, isn't the show just beginning?"

Da Shuaibi sneered, "Because this is the prime time of the show, we are the opening guests." ”

Fei Lun, who also needed to cooperate with Lin Pingzhi in "Blue and White Porcelain", ran backstage with his head down, he heard Lin Pingzhi's discussion, looked back at the stage, and blushed on his face.

This year's Golden Melody Awards, Fei Lun didn't want to participate in the performance at all, and the reason why he changed his mind was only because of Lin Ping, this is Chinese music, and he has great enthusiasm and pride.

"Among the nominees of this year's year, there is a mainland player, he should be known to everyone on the treasure island these days, no one knows it. ”

Yes, with eight nominations for his first album, he has a bright future. Hou Peichen replied.

"Handsome, young and golden, and talented, God must have spent a little more effort when he created him, not long ago, there was a male artist you want to date the most here in Baodao, and Lin Pingzhi actually won the first place. And you know, a lot of people who choose him are boys. ”

"Brother Xian, don't talk about it, won't this kind of occasion be bad. The beautiful host took the joke with ease.

"Seriously, if I were a girl, I would want to date him, and if he didn't dislike me for being a boy, I would ...... too"

"Brother Xian......" Hou Peichen had a speechless expression.

"He's so charming, even boys like him, including myself, and I listen to every song he plays, because I'm also a musician...... After the storm on Treasure Island, I felt that he was the next superstar, and he was very smart and sensible, and his music was crazy. ”

"Shall we see his crazy music, then?"

"There's no doubt that the audience in front of the TV is already in a hurry, Brother Xian. ”

The stage lights went out, and the sound of Lin Pingzhi's "faded" came, and Da Shuaibi directly occupied the longest performance time of this year's Golden Melody Awards, four songs, and four stages.

The familiar prelude to the major nightclubs on the treasure island sounds, it is the explosive of the nightclub, the most dazzling ringtone of the mobile phone, the alarm clock of the early morning, and the brightest name in the song list.

"You ere the shado to my light,did you feel us......"

Da Shuaibi's voice is ethereal and dreamy, sharp and hissing, like a desperate cry, this is a new version of the ship that Lin Pingzhi has never sung, Lin Pingzhi closed his eyes and poured out, the whole little arena only sprinkled a touch of brilliance, only Lin Ping was one person in the light and shadow, the dazzling white laser light made Lin Pingzhi's face more pale, the platinum blonde hair carefully designed by the stylist was dazzling, Lin Pingzhi was extremely holy at the moment, dancing like a fairy, the photographer gave a distant view, the audience was silent, this is like Lin Pingzhi's fan meeting.

"Another start, You fade aay. ”

The drumbeat hidden in the music gradually began to beat, like a human heart thumping, and the corners of Da Shuaibi's mouth twitched, and then he opened his eyes.

"Look. ”

There was an uproar, this is an adaptation of my own song!

The incomparably familiar rap began to spit out from Lin Pingzhi's lips and tongue, the sentient beings raised their heads, and the camera gave Brother Leehom's expression, he did a funny enough scene, pinched his hand in his throat, and gasped for breath, as if he was going to suffocate in the next second.

OMG！OMG！

Shine brightly.

The drums exploded like flames, and rows of pyrotechnic flames exploded with impunity, this is Eminem's Lose Yourself rap, and Da Shuaibi uses him in his electronic music.