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Chapter 403 Stunning Appearance

Yang Weiwei finally won the most important best singer award tonight.

The weight of this award is also the heaviest in the whole party.

But after being the first day, it can be said that she deserves the award.

Xia Xing had no objection to this.

After all, Yang Weiwei won this award for her song "A Woman Easily Injured". In her previous life, this song had established Faye Wong's status as a queen.

But from the series of hate points that Xia Xing gained, Xia Xing can imagine that Zhao Xiaoying has a lot of opinions on this.

In fact, the objection was not the song itself, but Xia Xing and Yang Weiwei sitting so close to each other under the camera.

Don't think about it, when you go back, you will definitely be tortured and interrogated by Zhao Xiaoying.

Yang Weiwei walked to the stage gracefully, took the trophy from the award presenter, and began to give her acceptance speech.

"I would like to thank my friend Teacher Xia Xing for being able to win the award this time. The songs he wrote are amazing. Teacher Xia can have half of the credit for being able to win the award this time."

Hearing Yang Weiwei's acceptance speech, Xia Xing became a little uneasy.

Because he received a series of 999 hate points.

The camera panned to Xia Xing again. Although Xia Xing kept smiling, the expression on his face was stiff.

Yang Weiwei was about to step down when He Jun stopped her.

"Miss Weiwei, wait a minute, I have received such a heavy reward, I have to interview you."

The interviews are all arranged, and of course the content of the interviews is randomized.

Standing next to He Jun, Yang Weiwei is very tall, and with her beautiful appearance, she looks even more beautiful.

"Miss Weiwei, you have won this award many times, can you talk about your current thoughts?"

Yang Weiwei smiled: "Of course I am very excited now."

"This year your song "A Woman Easily Hurt" was a big hit, and we felt a different feeling."

Yang Weiwei nodded: "Yes, I did encounter some bottlenecks in song creation this year. Fortunately, I met Mr. Xia Xing."

"Miss Weiwei, I heard that Mr. Xia Xing doesn't write songs for others easily. Just now I saw the second half of this awards show, and you were also sitting together. Are you very good friends?"

"Of course, both at work and in life, Xingxing and I are very, very good friends."

"Wow, wow, I seem to have heard you call her a star just now, it seems that your relationship is unusual."

Yang Weiwei smiled: "Of course, we have a very, very good relationship in private."

"Does Miss Xiaoying know?" He Jun joked.

"Of course she does, and we're really good friends."

The more frankly Yang Weiwei spoke about her relationship with Xia Xing, the more it meant that the two of them were fine.

If it is vague, it will make people suspicious.

Listening to the interview on the stage, feeling the constant hatred towards Zhao Xiaoying, Xia Xing felt bad all over.

"This guy Weiwei is trying to kill my rhythm!"

"But now Xia Xing is Xiaoying's husband. As competitors, will Xia Xing still write songs for you?" He Jun suddenly asked a very sensitive question.

Yang Weiwei smiled, and looked at Xia Xing with beautiful eyes: "I have to ask Mr. Xia this question, Xing Xing, will you still write songs for me?"

In an instant, the camera turned on Xia Xing again.

Xia Xing was very sad, but facing the camera, he could only laugh dryly and nodded.

After all, so many viewers are paying attention to Xia Xing now, he can't let Yang Weiwei get off stage, right?

Xia Xing knew that this time he was going to die when he went back.

After Yang Weiwei stepped down, she sat next to Xia Xing again.

"Sister Weiwei, you are trying to trick me to death."

"Is there? I don't think Xiaoying will be so stingy."

"Not so stingy?"

After a while, Zhao Xiaoying has already contributed hundreds of thousands of hate points, of course she is so stingy.

A woman is such an animal, she likes to be jealous very much.

With the announcement of the most important awards, the whole evening came to an end.

In the end, the sound of guqin full of charm sounded in the venue. He Jun walked on the stage and read a short poem to the audience, and then said: "Everyone, everyone knows that in addition to awarding awards tonight, we also give you An event was prepared, which was the peak duel between Xia Shen and Professor Wu Zhou's poems. The "Huaxia Poetry Conference" hosted by Xia Xing once became popular in China and set off a nationwide wave of poetry learning, and Professor Wu Zhou also used poetry Breaking the world record in Disney, today's collision between the two of them must be very exciting."

"Okay, having said all that, let's invite Xia Xing to come on stage again, and at the same time invite Professor Wu Zhou to come on stage."

At this time, a Chinese painting suddenly appeared on the giant screen on the stage. With the circulation of the Chinese painting, the picture suddenly seemed to come alive, and a young man in ancient clothes walked out of the painting.

This way of taking the stage immediately aroused applause from the audience.

In fact, Xia Xing could see that this was a magic trick, and it must have come from Luo Qian.

No wonder Luo Qian came back today. It seems that Wu Zhou really tried his best to put himself under his feet.

At this time, the spotlight also shone on Xia Xing.

On stage, Wu Zhou had a smug smile on his face.

The reason why he took so much trouble to appear on stage in such a cool way is to transfer the attention that originally belonged to Xia Xing to himself.

So far, he has succeeded.

However, Xia Xing smiled faintly, took out a fan from his arms, opened the folding fan, and threw it out suddenly.

To everyone's surprise, the folding fan danced like a butterfly. It first flew to the stage, then flew around the edge of the stage and flew around the auditorium.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, with shock written in their eyes.

This is too amazing, does this fan have magic power, how can it fly for so long?

In fact, the fan didn't fly, but Xia Xing held the fan with a transparent shadow clone, creating the illusion that it was flying.

At this moment, no one was paying attention to the stage, but all focused on the fan.

Wu Zhou's face was ashen on the stage.

Originally, he wanted to steal Xia Xing's limelight, but unexpectedly, the dazzling aura was successfully snatched away by Xia Xing.

Although his appearance was amazing, it was just ordinary magic after all, but Xia Xing's flying fan was simply amazing.

All the audience stood up, their eyes widened, and they stared at Xia Xing closely.

This fan seemed to be alive, dancing in the arena.

At this time, Xia Xing also stepped onto the ring, and almost at the same time, the fan went around and returned to Xia Xing's hand.

Xia Xing caught the fan and slapped it a few times. Although Xia Xing was wearing a suit, his elegant demeanor was not inferior to Wu Zhou in ancient costume.

Even Wu Zhou feels a bit funny like a clown.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and then there was warm applause and cheers.

(End of this chapter)