I collapsed from the roof, the system came?

China!

The home of music!

After hearing what the chief judge said, the entire audience stood up instantly.

Warm applause broke out, filling the entire Metropolitan Opera House like thunder.

Many people looked at the members of the Chinese music delegation who were taking the stage to receive awards one after another with complicated eyes.

More than 20 days ago, how could they have imagined that China would win the title of "Hometown of Music"? Don't even think about it, I don't even have such an idea!

After all, in the past, China could not even make it into the top ten in the exchange competition at the International Music Hall Night.

But this time, he almost swept the entire competition.

"Congratulations to China."

"Congratulations to China."

"Deserved."

"..."

Along with many praises, the members of the Chinese music delegation who took the stage had tears in their eyes. Zhao Shu was a little better. He tried not to lose his composure on stage, kept a smile on his face, and tried hard to manage his expression. But the other members were so excited that they burst into tears and couldn't restrain their bodies from shaking.

This is the world’s top music festival!

How could they have dared to think that they could stand on this stage and receive the award?

The award he received was the final grand prize: the Music City Crown!

Center stage.

When the chairman of the judges handed over the trophy, Zhao Shu wanted Wang Mo, the great hero, to take the trophy, but Wang Mo pushed Zhao Shu up: "Mr. Zhao, come here."

"it is good!"

Zhao Shu knew that this was not the time to be humble. He took a deep breath, took the heavy golden trophy, and then raised his hands high, as if he was holding his life's faith.

At this moment, even though he tried hard to calm down his inner turmoil, his eyes were still red.

"How can one be so virtuous?"

"This life is enough."

Zhao Shu kept repeating several idioms in his heart and felt that his whole body was glowing.

And China and even the whole world are boiling.

China won the title of "Hometown of Music", although many people had already guessed this result before. But seeing Zhao Shu holding the trophy with their own eyes, the impact on everyone's hearts was still huge.

"China has created a miracle."

"Winning six of the eight major awards!"

"Oh my God! This music festival is so legendary."

"Suddenly I developed a strong interest in China."

"Who doesn't? This country has such a profound musical heritage, even more than all the countries in the West combined. Just this is enough to make me look sideways."

"Anyway, after a period of time, I must go to China to listen carefully to the music of this country. At that time, China had hundreds of musical instruments on display, but I only remembered the sounds of a few instruments."

"Still waiting for a while? No more! Book your flight now! Let's go!"

"..."

This is why every country strives for the title of "Home of Music".

Although it is just an honor, it will have a profound impact on billions of people in Blue Star, and will also have a huge promotion effect on the music industry of the country that won the award.

Coupled with the fact that in the next four years, half of the international music competitions will be held in China, and no less than one-third of all music competitions will have Chinese referees, these two points are enough to make Chinese music usher in a qualitative leap.

Accompanied by cheers and applause, after Zhao Shu stepped off the stage holding the trophy, the night at the International Music Hall officially came to an end.

……

on the way back.

Zhao Shu couldn't put it down holding the "Hometown of Music" trophy, his eyes full of intoxication.

But soon, he reluctantly handed the trophy to others, then took out his cell phone and started making a call.

Wang Mo smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao, are you still busy tonight?"

Zhao Shu dialed the number and said excitedly: "Of course, not only are we very busy tonight, I estimate that we will be very busy for a long time in the future. I'm afraid you don't know the honorary meeting of the 'Hometown of Music'" What will it bring to China! Music competitions, referees, international performances, domestic music teams, music industry, musical instrument industry, domestic tourism... almost all walks of life will usher in a big explosion. If these things are not done in advance, then It will definitely give foreigners a bad impression. So I must immediately communicate with the relevant domestic departments to let them make preparations."

Wang Mo smiled and said: "I can't help with this matter."

Zhao Shu: "Where are you needed? You just need to come out and take care of things at critical moments. What's more, based on your character, I asked you to be the director of the music department. Are you willing to go?" "

Wang Mo chuckled: "I won't go."

Zhao Shu: "Isn't that enough? What's more, I don't know yet, you have a lot of things going on. Just the "Journey to the West" you performed on the stage will probably keep you busy for a while. Look at it now, Media and netizens around the world are waiting for your Eastern fairy tale to identify whether it is a mule or a horse."

Speaking of which.

Zhao Shu's expression became serious: "Xiao Wang, what kind of mythical story is your "Journey to the West"? People all over the world are staring at it now, so you have to be careful. Don't lose the face of the Chinese people, Especially when it comes to the Chinese mythology system, we must be very careful and not just casual. Otherwise, if we write something specious when the time comes, not only will the Chinese people have opinions, but it will also cause foreign people to misunderstand our mythological heritage and beliefs."

The mythological system of a country and nation is the most sacred and cannot be tarnished.

If Wang Mo was an ordinary Internet author and just wrote some novels about gods and demons, it would be harmless. But now it has risen to the level of international attention, and the mythological system, combat power, inheritance, and even clothing, magic weapons, words and deeds, etc. all need to be carefully considered.

Zhao Shu knew very well that China's mythological system was very vast, and he had a headache just thinking about it, so he warned Wang Mo.

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry."

That's "Journey to the West"!

That is one of the four great Chinese classics!

The content in it is so rich and vast that it is not an exaggeration to say that it covers thousands of years of Chinese mythology and even cultural heritage.

Zhao Shu saw the confidence in Wang Mo's eyes and knew that this boy never spoke wild words, so he nodded: "Okay, then I will wait for your masterpiece. But after you write "Journey to the West", you'd better I’d better give it to Lao He and Lao Tang to have a look at it. Make sure it’s OK before publishing it.”

Wang Mo nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Although he has full confidence in "Journey to the West", Zhao Shu also has good intentions, and of course he will not refuse.

After returning to the hotel.

Yuan Xiong, Fu Hong and others immediately turned around and got busy.

Yuan Xiong didn't mention it, there was a lot of things to do. Just the construction and market development of Yunhai Media's overseas branches was enough to keep him distracted.

As Wang Mo's manager, Fu Hong has to deal with equally tedious follow-up work after Wang Mo has produced so much music and established good relationships with many small countries.