The Big Four Directors of the Eighties, Steven Spielberg, Francis Ford Coppola, George Lucas and Martin Scorsese. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThese four directors have played a vital role in the history of American cinema and have had an indelible impact on the future development of the industry.

When Steven, Francis and George were seen on stage together, it seemed that all the suspense had been revealed: they had joined forces to witness Martin's ascent to the top. With such a high standard of treatment and such a special choice, such a hint is really obvious, and there is only one reason why these three film masters appeared on the stage and jointly presented the award - Martin Scorsese, their old friend.

Of course, objectively speaking, the Academy does not know the results of the votes, because all the votes are counted by professional bodies, and even Sid Gannis cannot know the answer until the results are revealed. However, the college undoubtedly has the most say in the internal trend, which will become the biggest basis for them to arrange award guests. Now, the academy has arranged for these three great directors to appear, and the intention is really obvious.

In an instant, the audience burst into applause, not only for the seemingly definite results of the award, but also for the presence of these three great directors, people couldn't help but exchange their eyes, and the intricate light in their eyes couldn't be described clearly in words for a while, but the kind of restlessness rushing in the blood and noisy was controlling the brain.

Lance also slapped his hands politely, sending his own respect, and the eye could catch Emma's stiff robot-like clapping movements, which made Lance turn his head, and then saw Emma's face tense to the extreme, there was no way to hide his true emotions, and his huge eyes flashed with a mixture of anticipation and apprehension, the kind of panic was even more nervous than Lance, as if she was the one competing for the award.

Emma reflexively raised her head to meet Lance's gaze, the smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly bloomed, like the sunshine falling after the spring rain, the uneasiness in her eyes was still shallow ripples, but the bright firmness made all the anxiety settle, and she raised her voice and said, "I believe in you." The voice was drowned out in applause, and it was impossible to hear it, but it could read the specific information through the shape of the mouth, and it showed a resolute light in the confident gaze.

Even if all the guests in the audience thought that Lance had no chance of turning the tables; Even the academy's top brass agreed that the suspense of the award had been snuffed out; Even the audience in front of the TV thought that the appearance of the three award presenters would bring this showdown to an end; Even though everyone in the world refused to believe it, she stood still.

For a moment, a short millisecond, time and space stood still.

Lance's heart throbbed vigorously, and again, and again, not fast, but each time it was so hard, as if it contracted to the extreme, and then expanded, bursting out all the blood in the center of the heart, and then circulating back again. Looking at the firm gaze in front of him, as if he had never wavered in his determination, his heart felt the powerful power like never before, his chest was filled to the extreme, and an indescribable emotion began to stir.

Before I had time to savor it, the applause at the scene gradually weakened, and the award ceremony was about to begin. Emma turned her head to look at the stage, the tension caused by the intense anticipation made her muscles tense again, and her body couldn't help but lean forward slightly, looking at the stage intently, as if the whole world was gathered under this stage light, which made the corners of Lance's mouth unconsciously raise slightly, and then turned her head to look at the stage, and her breathing began to become hot.

He's nervous.

Lance wasn't going to lie, he was really nervous at the moment, and he was more eager than ever to win the little golden man. He knew that it would be too difficult for the "Fury Road" to break the conservative defense of the college, and in the previous life, George Miller was not able to do it in 2015, and he is now ten years ahead of schedule, and it is even more difficult for him to reach the sky; He knows that defeating Martin is an impossible task, from qualifications, from connections, from voice, from strength, from experience, all aspects of the disadvantage, Martin has the right time and place this year; He knows that he is still young, that he still has countless opportunities to prove himself, to polish himself, that he can get better, that he can improve more...... He knows, he knows.

However, he just wants to stand on this stage.

Because "Fury Road" poured all his heart and soul into it, the arduous filming in Namibia used up almost all of his energy; Because "Fury Road" carries all the hopes of Chaos Pictures, they are desperate to put all their future on this production; Because he has won the Best Director nomination for four years in a row, he doesn't want to continue to run with him, and seeing his competitors walk on stage, he doesn't hypocritically say "I'm convinced of losing", he thinks he's the one who should be on stage; Because he believes that his strength deserves better recognition, even in the face of Martin Scorsese, strength is strength, emotion is emotion, and he and Martin are good friends, which makes him want to beat Martin even more; Because he wants a fair matchup, even if there is never pure fairness in real life, "Fury Road" is better than "The Departed", no doubt; Because of his pride, his self-confidence, his conceit, his strength, he firmly believes that he should be the last winner of the laugh, even if everyone says "this is not your year".

The longing was so real, so hot, so surging, so crazy, so full, that it filled the whole chest, leaving no gaps in it, barely breathing, almost exploding. Never since defeating Diorama Pictures has he felt this desire so deeply...... No, even Vengeance Diorama couldn't compare, the urgency was so turbulent that it almost made him want to get out of control screaming.

This reminded Lance of what he was at the beginning.

He used to be so eager to realize his dream, the actor's dream, the director's dream, he used to chase that dream so frantically, desperately, shattered to pieces, moths to the fire, as if burning life, the urgency was so strong that his soul began to tremble. However, he has almost forgotten that he used to be himself, until now.

Again, he felt the urgency, the urgency of his soul beginning to burn. It has nothing to do with Chaos Pictures, it has nothing to do with the Oscar statuette, it has nothing to do with beating Martin, it has nothing to do with beating the Academy over Warner Bros., it has nothing to do with "Fury Road", it has nothing to do with himself, it has to do with the director and the actors, it has nothing to do with ...... Dreams.

This urgency rampage through the chest with impunity and complete loss of control was so complete that he almost drowned and suffocated. However, this feeling of suffocation made him feel real, real for a long time, for a long time. He, found himself.

Lance's fingers trembled slightly, and this time, instead of suppressing his emotions with reason, he let all his emotions run like a flood, feeling the uncontrollable turbulence. The sweat in his palms was no longer important, the muscles in his body were tense, even his eardrums were buzzing, and every cell in his body was showing his nervousness and excitement.

It was so tense that his muscles began to ache a little, but a smile appeared on the corner of Lance's mouth, a happy smile, joy and pleasure from the heart slowly overflowed. For the first time since his rebirth, he felt relieved and happy, and perhaps, until this moment, he really completed the transformation of rebirth and realized the meaning of life again. Not only the weight of trust, the meaning of dreams, but also the true meaning of life, three lives, he has always been running, but he has never really lived. From now on, his life set sail.

Buzzing, the restlessness, excitement, scorching, anticipation, and tension of the scene filled the air, evolving into the oppressive and quiet tinnitus, spreading silently, without form, but everyone could clearly feel it. Reims' focus and focus regathered, and the figures of the three film masters on stage became clear again.

"The three of us are here because we know very well what it's like to win an Oscar for Best Director." Francis, who was standing on the far left, was the first to speak.

Steven, who was standing on the far right, consciously or unconsciously, began to squeeze into the middle, so much so that George had to take a small step back, "Yes, that's the most exciting feeling I've ever felt in my life." ”

George looked left and right, then interjected helplessly, "Hey, guys, I haven't won an Oscar yet." The audience burst into laughter.

Francis and Steven looked at George at the same time, speechless, and Steven asked, "Then what are you doing here?" Laughter erupted again.

George shrugged, "I don't know, but I've been nominated a few times." But before he could finish speaking, Francis interrupted, "Either way, we both know how honorable it is to be nominated. He and Steven began to squeeze in the middle again, George was almost blocked, and Steven also pointed specifically at Francis and himself, emphasizing who "the two of us" were talking about, and the laughter on the scene could not be stopped.

George shook his head and peeked through the cracks, "I just want to say that giving is more important than receiving. Francis and Steven stood in front of George at the same time, blocking George, and saying in unison, "No, it's not." The audience was so filled with laughter and applause that the three of them had to wait a little before George said, "Next, here are the nominees for the 79th Academy Award for Best Director......

It's coming, it's finally coming, and it's suffocating again in an instant!