I really don't want to be a star

Su Zijin finally tasted the feeling that Li Feifei was sitting on pins and needles just now. When she was concentrating on one thing, every minute and every second became extremely long.

Yu Chengqing looked at several candidates one after another, and smiled maliciously, as if teasing.

Yu Chengqing paused, coughed twice, and shouted at Su Zijin with the most excited voice.

"Let's congratulate Su Zijin, the final winner tonight!"

After Yu Chengqing finished speaking, he raised his hands and led the applause.

How could it be me?
Su Zijin froze as if petrified in place, his limbs were so stiff that he couldn't move freely.

There was an uproar in the audience, but looking at the past history, Su Zijin is far inferior to the others in terms of qualifications, album releases, and public awareness, but why is Su Zijin the last best male singer? ?
Even Su Zijin's fans couldn't believe that Su Zijin won the Newcomer Award, Album Award and Best Male Singer Award in his first year of debut?
It's a silent satire on other singers.

Even Su Zijin's fans were stunned, and even scratched their ears, for fear of hearing hallucinations, staring at Yu Chengqing on the stage in a daze, suspecting that Yu Chengqing had made a mistake.

"You are right!"

Lin Yilian tested Yu Chengqing with some doubts, even she couldn't believe that the young boy who cooperated with her actually won the song king?
Yu Chengqing read it a few more times, and then projected the envelope in his hand onto the big screen behind him, and the words Su Zijin were actually written on it.

The audience below dared to believe this fact as if they had just woken up from a dream.Then burst into warm applause.

Su Zijin had just recovered, only to find that the guests around him stood up and applauded him. Until now, he still can't believe that he really won the award?

Surrounded by the crowd, Su Zijin staggered before he dared to walk on the red carpet, as if he was stepping on cotton candy, unable to control his hands and feet.

Seeing Su Zijin coming up, Yu Chengqing patted his back to signal him to wake up.

Su Zijin looked at the audience underground like a roe deer, and his mind was still muddled.

And the guests in the audience had complex eyes, 27 years old...a rookie who just debuted...the best album award...

All of this made them not believe their eyes, which had already shocked their three views.

According to common sense, it is impossible for Su Zijin to win this award.

But the reality is so magical, the awards that they could not get in more than ten years or even half their lives fell into Su Zijin's hands so easily.

How does this make them feel bad?
Apart from a silly smile, Su Zijin didn't show any expression on his face. He seemed to feel that this was a dream. After waking up for a long time, he was still very moved.

Yu Chengqing shook his head helplessly, pointed to the stage behind him and said.

"I have invited Mr. Li Qiming, the founder of our Golden Melody Awards, to present the award to Su Zijin."

Behind Yu Chengqing, the grey-haired but energetic old man under the stands, dressed in silver and white clothes, came forward with a walking stick.

Su Zijin turned his head and saw that although Mr. Li Qiming was nearly eighty years old, he had a ruddy face and bright eyes. If it wasn't for the inconvenience caused by a car accident in his early years, no one would have thought that this was the founder of China's first pop music.

"Young man, not bad!"

Su Zijin stepped forward to help the old man, but he broke free, blowing his beard and staring.

"I can still walk here, without help."

Old man Li Qiming stood in front of the microphone with small steps, while Yu Chengqing and Su Zijin both took a step back silently.

When the singers in the audience saw Mr. Li Qiming coming up, they didn't even dare to whisper, and looked at the stage with reverent eyes.

And the audience who is familiar with the history of music exclaimed, Mr. Li Qiming is the godfather of Chinese music, he once single-handedly introduced foreign music to China, and he is also the first Chinese person recognized by the world.

He even managed the Golden Melody Awards on his own.

All the singers present here today will say that they are his disciples and grandchildren in terms of seniority. Why did such a big man in the industry come here today?
"Bang bang bang!"

Li Qiming called the microphone a few times, and then spoke into the microphone.

"The quality of the mic is good now, better than what I had back then!"

Li Qiming glanced at the group of singers, smiling with pink gums under his snow-white beard.

"Okay, it's not easy for people to come today. It's hard for the music industry to have so many people here. Cough..."

Li Qiming came to the stage and coughed hard twice, as if he wanted to let all his internal organs come out of his throat.

"Boy, bring that thing over here."

Su Zijin pointed along to Li Qiming, saw the Golden Melody Award trophy, obediently took it and held it in Li Qiming's hand.

It can be seen that Li Qiming's hands are full of grooves, and the skin is loose and drooping, but he is holding the trophy very strongly, like an eagle's claws.

"Today I gave this trophy to Su Zijin, you are all very strange!"

At this time, all the talents present suddenly realized that Su Zijin was the old man's idea that he could get the best male singer. No wonder Su Zijin could win such an award at his age.

"All of you have become rich all these years, and you're all doing well! But why can't I listen to the music after watching it?"

The cane was lifted by Li Qiming, and there was a thud when it was knocked on the stage. Li Qiming's eyes were deeply sunken in their sockets, but they were sharper, and the other people who stared at him dared not look directly.

"I've listened to songs for so many years, but these days I just can't listen to them all. You all have money, and you're good at mixing. What about music? What about your musical ideals?"

These words seemed to arouse bad thoughts in Li Qiming's heart, and he coughed twice in succession.

The people below probably thought of why Su Zijin won the award, but they all kept their mouths shut and didn't dare to breathe.

"Boy Su, come here."

Li Qiming brought Su Zijin over, and when he looked closer, Su Zijin was two heads taller, and there was a smile on his stern face.

"It's high enough, not bad."

"Look at him. Recently, I saw that his song is good, so I gave him the Golden Melody Award. Kid, follow your award."

Li Qiming stuffed the award in Su Zijin's arms tightly, watching the audience.

"When I gave him this award, many people behind me advised me to think twice, but I said no.

I just asked them a question, when is the status of the music industry calculated according to age? You dare to tell me that the history of music is calculated according to age?"

Li Qiming turned his head and pointed at Yu Chengqing with a crutch.

"Boy Yu, tell me what the purpose of the Golden Melody Awards is?"

Yu Chengqing was embarrassed to look at Li Qiming. The two were old friends. When he first debuted, he had dealt with Mr. Li. He knew that he had a bad temper, and no one could control him when he got awkward.

"For the popularity of music, and to make Chinese people proud of the national language."

Yu Chengqing really didn't want to talk about this old-fashioned purpose, but because of his feelings, he had to bite the bullet and finish.

"That's right! That's right. So I'm giving this award to Boy Su, do you have any objections?"

When Mr. Li opened his mouth, even if he had an opinion, who would dare to intervene?
All the usual bigwigs in the industry bowed their heads like elementary school students who failed their final exams, obeying them obediently.

"Boy, do it well!"

Li Qiming patted Su Zijin on the shoulder, scaring the people underground so that they didn't dare to speak.

Mr. Li personally affirmed, who dares to trouble Su Zijin in the music world?
The three major domestic music festivals are all organized by him, and he has even participated in many international awards.

As soon as he opened his golden mouth, Su Zijin was entrusted with the imperial decree, who in the music industry would dare not obey?

Su Zijin looked at the old man in panic.

Seeing that the old man's beard was blown away, he straightened his body with his mouth curled up.

"Afraid of hair?"

Su Zijin never expected that he would attract the attention of this great god simply by accepting an award, but thinking about it differently, how could he possibly get this award without the participation of the big boss.

Therefore, it is said that it is a blessing in disguise.

However, Su Zijin won the most important domestic music award at the age of 27, which completely broke the domestic history.

What's more, Su Zijin was praised by the old man himself, which means that no one in the industry dares to provoke Su Zijin on the surface.

It is also equivalent to personally admitting Su Zijin's talent.

At this time, the singers below turned their attention to Su Zijin, and panic overflowed from their hearts.

Su Zijin has just debuted for a year, and has already swept all the awards of the Golden Melody Awards like an unstoppable force. If time passes, where will Su Zijin go?
Didn’t all the famous people present here become the person they are today after more than ten years of accumulation, but Su Zijin only took one year!
Su Zijin stepped off the stage and hugged the friends who came to congratulate her one by one, then sat quietly in her seat and waited for the end.

After the final chorus was over, Su Zijin saw Liu Xinyu from the crowd.

Su Zijin was holding three trophies in both hands, and he could barely hold the heavy weight.

But Liu Xinyu stepped forward and ignored him, just pinched his ears.

"You're promising, aren't you? How dare you walk the red carpet hand in hand with Guo Xiaoxiang. I haven't even walked."

"Don't, don't, take it easy."

Holding three trophies, Su Zijin really had no time to deal with Liu Xinyu.

Seeing Liu Xinyu's proud look, he knew that watching the live broadcast must be very enjoyable.

After all, I can be said to be the biggest winner of this Golden Melody Award.

"Hurry up and get one for me, there are too many trophies, I can't take them anymore."

Liu Xinyu picked one from her bosom, looked at the straight little man on it, and buckled it deliberately.

"Is this pure gold? It can be sold for a lot of money!"

"I'm obsessed with ghosts, you still want to sell it for money! I'm going to buy a huge cabinet when I get home, and then put all the trophies I got full."

"As far as you dare to say, why don't you push a small trolley to the stage to receive the award today, even with the cabinet?"

Su Zijin touched his chin, thinking about the feasibility of the problem.

"The small trailer is not easy to put on the stage, next time you can try that basket or something, otherwise there are too many trophies to fit."

"You can pretend."

Liu Xinyu put the trophy on the car, and then asked the driver to follow the car to the hotel that he had already booked.

But halfway through, the driver looked at the mirror and said dully.

"Brother Su, there seems to be someone following us!"