Chapter 142: The Music Festival

After finishing the singer club in Shanghai, after a few shows, Yang Lin felt that he was about to fall apart. Tomorrow's job will be much easier. That is to participate in the award ceremony of the 7th CCTV-MTV Music Festival, before that, Huayi Brothers Music Company has received an invitation to the music festival, Yang Lin has already seen it, it is written to celebrate that he won the Best Singer-Songwriter Award, Outstanding Newcomer Award, and the National Supreme Golden Melody Award for three awards.

So Yang Lin can go to the award ceremony with the mentality of meeting new friends, he doesn't attach much importance to this award, after all, as one of the three major MTV music festivals in Asia, there is no special webpage, and there is no introduction of the shortlisted contestants? There is no shadow of China's voting website? There is no introduction to what awards there are, only a few sporadic reports of singers warming up and canvassing for votes. It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that the festival is a big deal.

Speaking of which, so many celebrities are willing to come to the show, but it is just for the sake of CCTV and MTV. The gold content of this award is really not very good. Now that he has won three awards steadily, Yang Lin has to show up for anything, and besides, he is still a guest performer.

Yang Lin seems that this is just a transaction, after all, there is no shortlist, only a list of winners. Yang Lin didn't want to think about this kind of thing, and he didn't have any expectations.

In the evening of the next day, under the arrangement of the program team, Yang Lin was ready to walk the red carpet. The award ceremony was held at the Beijing Workers' Gymnasium, and as far as Yang Lin knows, there will be many stars today, all of them are big names, so Yang Lin can only appear in advance because of his lack of qualifications.

Even if Yang Lin has been very hot recently, he still can't compete with Lin Junjie, FIR, Jolin Tsai, Wang Leehom and others, after all, they are all people who have been popular for a long time, and the number of fans and media attention are naturally not comparable to Yang Lin.

The middle appearance is not an embarrassing position, it is the time to be back and forth, and the organizers also hope to use Yang Lin's popularity to alleviate the coldness of the scene.

When Yang Lin came out of the luxury car in a silver-white suit, the reporters were like fish smelling fish, picked up the camera and began to take pictures, and the master in charge of the live broadcast and recording of the central station also aimed the camera at Yang Lin.

Yang Lin, who is tall and tall, has a tacit sense of understanding when he wears a suit, his broad shoulders are just enough to hold up, his back muscles in the shape of an inverted triangle are like hangers, and the sunglasses frame has a cool feeling on the bridge of his nose.

If he likes him, he will say that he is handsome and cool; People who don't like him will say that he is pretending. None of this could affect Yang Lin, and he waved to the fans on both sides as he walked.

And the "Rainforest" had already been informed, so they came here in an organized way to support their idols. Yang Lin glanced over and found that his fans were holding their posters, constantly cheering, screaming loudly at him, and waving their hands constantly, hoping that Yang Lin could see him.

Yang Lin walked and stopped, his pace was steady, and he looked both youthful and calm. Recently, Yang Lin has been criticized on the Internet for being too old and not having the vitality of young people. So now Yang Lin is trying to change as much as possible to make himself vibrant.

Finally came to his fans, Yang Lin stepped forward, stretched out his hand and shook the fans one by one, and then said softly: "Thank you for your hard work." Seeing his idol come over so kindly and shake hands with him, many female fans were ecstatic, screaming one after another.

Time is limited, Yang Lin did not delay for too long, after all, there are stars behind him to take the stage. He turned around, motioned for the reporters to take a group photo of him and his fans, took off his sunglasses, and Yang Lin gave a thumbs up with both hands, a smile on his face.

After walking a few more steps, I came to the interview area, and the two people in charge of the interview today are some unknown hosts of CCTV Station, "Yang Lin, please stay, can we delay you for a few minutes?" As a recent news figure, it is natural for Yang Lin to be interviewed, especially in the middle, there are all second- and third-rate stars, and only Yang Lin has a little news value.

"How many big prizes are you going to take away today? After all, you've been pretty good at music over the past year. The bespectacled host asked.

In fact, Yang Lin didn't know what awards there were at this award ceremony, all he knew was the three awards on his invitation, but he couldn't say it clearly. "It's the first time I've come to this music festival, it's good to be able to participate, and I can't expect any trophies to take away." The news of the internal decision cannot be announced, and Yang Lin does not want to bear the reputation of arrogance, his reputation is not very good, but now he cherishes his feathers.

"That's not necessarily, Yang Lin, your creative ability is not bad, the recently popular "Blue and White Porcelain" was created by you, I wish you can get a few more trophies tonight, okay, thank you Yang Lin!"

Yang Lin smiled wryly, turned around and continued to walk forward, walking to the end of the red carpet, which is the place where the autograph was taken. He picked up the pen, took advantage of his height, walked on the top of the signature wall, wrote his name fluently, then turned to look directly at the reporters, and took a few photos according to their request.

Entering the gymnasium, Yang Lin was frightened by the dense seats, there were 10,000 of them. Following the staff to his seat, Yang Lin looked around him to see if there were anyone he knew. A name is attached to the back of each chair, and when the time comes, it's time to take a seat. Yang Lin's position is in the sixth row in the middle, which is still a golden position. On his left is Zhou Xun, the first sister of Huayi Brothers. And on the right hand side is Huang Zheng, who has just moved from behind the scenes to the front of the stage this year.

It seems that this large number of people are Huayi Brothers, and there is a feeling of being in a group. At this time, Zhou Xun had not yet come, and Huang Zheng was already sitting on the chair, looking at the promotional materials of the music festival.

"Hello, it's been a long time since I heard about you, and I've finally seen you. You're a busy man. When Yang Lin sat down, Huang Zheng spoke.

"I'm not busy, I've only heard of you in the company, but I haven't seen you." The two touted each other, "Your lyrics and songs of "Blue and White Porcelain" are very good, let's have a good exchange another day." ”

Huang Zheng was originally produced behind the scenes, and together with Liu Dajiang and Wen Zhen, he was known as the "Sony Three Musketeers" and was a famous cutting-edge musician. However, after he switched to Warring States Music, the predecessor of Huayi Brothers Music Company, he quickly became popular and became the first singer-songwriter idol singer in China, and now he can be said to have many similarities with Yang Lin.

Anyway, there is still a period of time before the start of the awards ceremony, and some stars have come in one after another to sit down, and the two have begun to exchange ideas about music.

The more the two chatted, the more energetic they became, and the first time they met, they extended themselves to become close friends, and they were able to have their own unique opinions and similar views on the road of music, and the two had endless topics.

"By the way, what kind of award is written on your invitation?" Yang Lin suddenly asked.

"The Best TV Music of the Year award, and an invitation to sing on stage." Speaking of this, Huang Zheng couldn't help but smile a little with satisfaction on his face.

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A new week, a new start, we move forward together. Let's rush forward~

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