Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 102 I'm back again.

"Congratulations, you have won the Best Lyricist Award in the 21st Huage List, the winning work - I am a little bird!"

As the host handed the trophy to Han Fei, the whole scene exploded. Although the best lyricist is not as eye-catching as the best male and female singer, for the entire music world, this award is much more important than "them" , what the Chinese music world lacks the most is not singers, but creative ability, especially for those first-line singers, if they want to establish themselves in the music world, a representative song is the most basic requirement.

"Who is he?"

"I need everything about him."

Almost within a minute, all major music companies targeted Han Fei. In their eyes, this young man was no longer a mere lyricist, but a golden rooster capable of laying golden eggs.

And what everyone didn't expect was that before Han Fei had just received the trophy and had no time to react, the host said in a mysterious way: "Does anyone want to know how old is the person standing next to me? 20? 22 ?twenty four?"

"22."

"22 is crazy, right? At least 24, right? But this guy looks really young."

Looking at Han Fei's outfit, the audience felt that he should be very young, but no one would guess at the age of 20. The best lyricist at the age of 20 is probably going crazy, right?

Han Fei was actually quite surprised in his heart. At first, he really couldn't figure out why the Huage Bang would praise him so much. Even if Huayan was in the public relations, he wouldn't be able to do so. He didn't figure it out until now.

It is actually a helpless move for Huage Bang to do so, even though it used to be one of the most authoritative music awarding organizations in the Mainland.After all, it has been suspended for ten years, and most fans have long forgotten that there is such an award ceremony.

If you want to quickly gain attention in the precarious Chinese music scene, you must have a breakthrough point, and at the right time, Han Fei appeared in the organizer's field of vision, so there was such a "god-making" event .

Here I also have to admire the organizer's witty response. After watching Han Fei's performance for just a few minutes, he planned a series of "talk skills" by the host.

"Actually, not at all. As far as I know, Han Fei is still a sophomore in school, and he is not yet 20 years old, right?" The host smiled from the corner of his eyes. Breathing sound.

Sure enough, the audience did not disappoint his series of foreshadowings. They never thought that Han Fei would be such a young and under 20-year-old best lyricist. This should be the only one in the entire Chinese music scene, right?
It finally arrived. When Han Fei gave his acceptance speech, to be honest, it would be fake if he wasn't excited. Standing on the stage holding the trophy, Han Fei's hands trembled slightly.

"Actually, when I was sitting at the bottom just now, I kept thinking about whether everyone would just say: Thank you when they come to this place."

The audience at the scene was amused by Han Fei's unconventional "Award Acceptance Speech", and many people in the industry burst into laughter. Thank you" artist.

Han Fei smiled and shook his head: "Now that I'm standing here, I realize that I don't have anything to say except thank you for this and that."

"Woo~~~" The audience immediately booed.

Yang Kexin also stood up and made a face at Han Fei. She never thought that a camera seat was facing her, and immediately put it on the big screen at the scene. Sister Ru gritted her teeth, wishing to go and kill this man right away. The girl dragged her back and ravaged (disciplined) her well.

"Actually, I wanted to thank you, but I thought about it again, I don't seem to have any fans, and I don't have any senior support. This award seems to be won by my own talent. Why do I suddenly feel like a failure? "Han Fei spread his hands and made a helpless expression.

"Woo~~~haha~~~ This kid is so funny."

"No, I can't take it anymore, this guy is too shameless."

Generally speaking, the acceptance speech only takes a few minutes, because the audience will find it boring if you talk too much, but the audience should not get tired of seeing the effect of Han Fei's acceptance speech.

Le Jianming and You Qingsong looked at each other helplessly, cooperating with this kid to put aside all their achievements?But after thinking about it carefully, Han Fei really deserves this award. "I'm a Little Bird" can be said to be the best work they have seen in recent years, bar none.

"Well, well, that's all I want to say. My name is Han Fei, and I speak for myself." With a confident smile on Han Fei's face, he raised the best lyricist trophy with his right hand, and his whole body showed A burst of youthful energy.

I don’t know how much camera memory was murdered in a short time. The whole venue was covered in whiteness. It was so dazzling that people couldn’t open their eyes. The reporters were very happy. Tonight’s award ceremony has too many hot spots, just a few words are enough It’s been a while since the report, it’s like Chinese New Year!

The audience is also happy, no one wants to listen to people who are suffering and hateful, and talk about poisonous chicken soup for the soul. Everyone is just entertaining, and they are used to listening to speeches that are almost the same as many celebrities, and suddenly they are full of blood in front of them. Youthful young people are captured.

Han Fei returned to his seat, and before he could sit still, the trophy in his hand was snatched by Yang Kexin. Seeing how infatuated she was, Han Fei inexplicably thought of a noun—disc it.

"Hey~~~ Can you pay attention to your image? Your saliva is about to flow out."

Yang Kexin shook her small fist threateningly: "You don't care, hmph, it's so little, one day, I will also have a best female singer trophy!"

"Well~~~ If there is no room for the trophy in my house, I will put it in your house." Han Fang received a heavy blow before he finished speaking, but at this time the camera was aimed at him, so he could only bear it He showed an ugly smile against the pain.

"The next award is also the last major award of tonight's awards ceremony—the Best Composer Award." In the end, it was the host's words that saved Han Fei who was in dire straits. Yang Kexin's attention had been completely attracted, So he didn't care about Han Fei's cheap mouth.

The audience's attention also reached its peak at this moment, and finally the six shortlisted works flashed on the background screen, and only one song title was finally frozen - the world's first class, and the composer was written under the song title - —Han Fei!
"Fuck, it's him again?"

"Aren't you so dick? He is also the composer of this song?"

"It's more than that, I searched the Internet, [Remembrance] [I'm a Little Bird] [World's No. [-]] These three lyrics and songs are all written by him!"

So amidst the applause of the audience, Han Fei stood up and did not forget to hand over the trophy for the best lyricist to Yang Kexin for safekeeping, but when he appeared in the center of the stage, he said cheaply: "No Sorry everyone, I’m here again before my ass is hot!”

(End of this chapter)