I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 229 Award Speech
The nominated newcomers went on stage one by one. When Xu Fang appeared, the cheers on the scene were obviously louder.

Wei Wan could hear someone whispering behind her: "Xu Fang's album will only be released this year, if it arrives at the end of last year, there will be no suspense at all for the best newcomer."

"Heh, if it was the end of last year, let alone the best newcomer, the album of the year would at least be nominated, and the probability of winning the award is not low. The best Chinese male singer might also be nominated."

Hearing these words, Wei Wan felt a little proud, but also a little guilty.

If Xu Fang hadn't helped her produce the album "Fight Song" first, "King Power" would definitely be released by the end of the year.

Just when everyone was lamenting that Xu Fang might return empty-handed this year, the award presenter suddenly announced: "I will announce that the winner of the best newcomer is, Xu Fang!"

Xu Fang who had just returned backstage: "???"

Hearing this result, the audience was a little surprised.

Many self-media and industry analysts thought that Xu Fang might miss out on the best newcomer due to his laziness, not having an official album, but only a live version of "Sound of Dreams".

The barrage of the live broadcast also exclaimed.

"I was fooled, I didn't expect that the best newcomer was given to Xu Fang."

"Unexpected, it makes sense."

"It can only be said that other people cannot fight."

Seeing Xu Fang walk up to the stage with a surprised face, Wei Wan smiled happily in the audience.

She knew that Xu Fang hadn't prepared his acceptance speech at all, but she wasn't worried at all.

At this time, the live broadcast screen gave Xu Fang a close-up. The audience found that Xu Fang had a complicated expression and was a little depressed.

"Haha, Xu Fang should be quite surprised."

"Maybe thinking of an acceptance speech in the interim."

"I feel very reluctant, I laughed to death."

Xu Fang came to the front of the stage and squeezed out a Garfield-like smile. When he took the trophy, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration:
"The acceptance speech is usually about thanking you, right? First of all, I would like to thank my parents for letting me out.

Secondly, I would like to thank my younger brother. Without him, my parents might not let me go out to make a living.

Then I would like to thank my friends around me, Cheng Xiaoyang, Ji Xiaoqiu, Ding Peng, etc., so I won’t explain them one by one.

Finally, I would like to thank my girlfriend Wei Wan. It wasn’t that she chose me at the concert and then recommended me to participate in "The Voice of Dreams".

So I have a song for her. "

After Xu Fang finished speaking, he coughed lightly and started singing quickly:
"You are my little little apple
I don't love you too much
The little red face warms my heart
Light up the fire of my life

fire fire fire fire"

Everyone thought that Xu Fang must have prepared an affectionate confession song, full of expectations.

It's just that when he opened his mouth, the style of painting was crooked.

Wei Wan froze for a moment, stretched out her hands to cover her face, her shoulders trembled slightly, and after a while, her fingers suddenly parted, revealing a gap, and she looked towards the stage.

The audience, who had been dumbfounded by Xu Fang's singing, couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene.

"I thought Wei Wan was moved and cried, but it turned out to be..."

"Xu Fang's singing is hard to move people."

"Don't blame Wei Wan, I also want to laugh when I hear that."

"He looks very happy. It looks like he didn't want to win the prize before, but he misunderstood him."

Xu Fang actually wanted to sing a few more lines, but the big screen at the venue was so cheap that it kept scrolling: "The speech has timed out! It's timed out! It's timed out!"

Xu Fang had no choice but to stop singing: "Because time is limited, let's sing these few lines first, and the complete recording version will be released later."

After speaking, Xu Fang bowed to pay tribute and left the stage.

Going around from the backstage and returning to Wei Wan, Xu Fang asked in a low voice, "Does the singing sound good?"

Wei Wan thought again and again: "emmm...it still sounds pretty good."

"Still?" Xu Fang shook his head, "Forget it, you will understand later."

Wei Wan blinked, but didn't understand Xu Fang's meaning.

The award ceremony continued, and the winners came to the stage one by one.

During the two-and-a-half-hour award presentation, few people could maintain their enthusiasm all the time.

Especially the viewers watching the live broadcast, eating, drinking, going to the toilet, playing games with the small window open, all waiting for the announcement of the final prize.

"I'm going." Wei Wan quietly left the seat.

Ten minutes later, he stood on the stage and started with "Fight Song", a skewer of his famous songs.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage that was sparse just now finally became denser.

"Finally, I'm almost falling asleep."

"The album "Fight Song" is still worth listening to."

"Wei Wan won't run away with me this time."

Xu Fang sat under the stage, listening to the song in comfort, seeing Wei Wan's eyes falling on him, he even compared his heart in a funny way.

Unexpectedly, this scene happened to be captured by the camera.

"Ah, why do you want to show Xu the camera, let us see the beautiful Wei Wan singing, isn't it good?"

"Show, keep showing."

The scene where Xu Fang compared his heart caused a lot of complaints.

After the performance was over, Wei Wan returned to the audience, and the award presenter came onto the stage. After a while, he took out a card with his name on it from the golden envelope, and said loudly:
"The winner of the Best Mandarin Female Singer of the Year is Wei Wan!"

Huge cheers erupted from the venue, Wei Wan kept smiling, got up and hugged the congratulatory female singers on both sides, and finally threw herself into Xu Fang's arms under the eyes of everyone.

Wei Wan hugged her tightly, so Xu Fang could feel her body trembling slightly, not as calm as before.

"Don't be nervous, come on stage."

"Can you not be nervous!" Wei Wan raised her head, and suddenly stepped on her feet and kissed Xu Fang's mouth.

On the spot: "Ahhh!"

Barrage: "Woooooo!"

Xu Fang felt that there must be many people who wanted to kick him away and take his place, so he kissed for a while longer.

When Wei Wan stood on the stage and took over the trophy of "Best Mandarin Female Singer" that belonged to her, there was no large-scale tearing scene in the live barrage, but many people brushed "It deserves its name".

Wei Wan held the trophy in one hand and patted her chest lightly with the other: "I'm a little nervous, I'm really happy to get this honor.

I can go today, I must thank my parents who raised me and made me fall in love with music.

I also want to thank the company that signed me and gave me the stage when I was in the most difficult time, as well as the manager Sister Xin who treated me like a sister.

I would also like to thank my producer Teacher Zhu Hui, my good friend Liu Mo, and every friend around me.

Finally, I would like to thank Xu Fang, not only for writing the album "Fight Song" for me, but also for appearing in my life and by my side, it's great to meet you!

I want to do something very bold for me, can you come to the stage? "

Xu Fang stood up suspiciously and walked to the front of the stage. Before he arrived, he saw Wei Wan trotting forward with the hem of the dress.

!!!

Wei Wan jumped off the stage, the skirt of the dress was raised back, as graceful as a fairy.

The stage was not high, so Xu Fang rushed forward, hugged her, and turned 180°, a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to catch you?"

Wei Wan put her arms around his neck and shook her head lightly: "Don't be afraid, I believe in you."

At such a touching moment, Xu put it in her ear and said: "There will be an award for the best album in a while, jump now, what should I do in a while, fly into my arms?"

Only then did Wei Wan realize that there were still awards to be awarded.

Hearing the uproar and booing from the audience, she buried her head in Xu Fang's arms, a little ashamed: "Ah, I forgot, I won't go up for the prize later!"

(End of this chapter)