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Chapter 430 The key moment is to drop the chain

There is no strongest, only stronger.

Ding Peng's appearance allowed everyone to fully see what is truly powerful.

From the beginning to now, the Xiangjiang Music Festival has awarded three grand prizes, each of which has him in it, especially the country's Best Mandarin Song Award. A total of five songs were shortlisted, and they were all made by him.

This is the rhythm of a person beating all the lyricists in China!

Amid everyone's envy and compliments, the program began to award the fourth grand prize - the best sales award in China!

This is definitely a very real and proven grand prize.

What is the purpose of singers making songs?

It is to sell the records so that the company can make money and singers can make money.

Although it is no longer the world of physical records, this award still exists.

The awardees of the best sales award in the country were Hu Yitong and Meng Jiani.

Hu Yitong is the president of the Xiangjiang Pop Music Association.

Meng Jiani is a popular music star, and the reason why she was awarded this award was because last year's Best Sales Award was hers.

With poor physical records, she sold two million albums a year.

This achievement is indeed beyond the reach of many people.

This year's National Best Sales Award was awarded, which is also a kind of inheritance.

Hu Yitong and Meng Jiani came to the stage. The two of them looked at the envelope on the stage, but neither of them took it.

"I'm afraid to take this envelope. To be honest, I don't dare to take it anymore. I'm afraid it's Mr. Ding again. I'm very annoyed him. You've won the prize alone. Is it really good to let us come and have a soy sauce?" Hu Yitong said.

Hearing that he said, the guests in the audience couldn't help laughing.

Although Hu Yitong was joking, it was also the thoughts of all the guests on the scene.

Ding Peng is too exaggerated today. Every award has something to do with him. It is obvious that he has to contract all awards. They are dressed beautifully one by one, with the goal of winning the award. As a result, let alone winning the award now, many people are not shortlisted. Isn’t this what they are doing for?

Ding Peng was also amused by Hu Yitong, thinking that it was not just this generation, but you might be the audience in every generation in the future.

Meng Jiani also smiled so hard that she said, "I hope it's not Mr. Ding, otherwise the rest of us would really not be able to live."

"Is it Mr. Ding? Let's open it and check it out. Jiani, come on, I've got my hands cramps recently."

"Hahaha, my hands have been shaking lately."

"What should I do? Minglun, Minglun, why don't you come?" Hu Yitong shouted to Minglun who was standing not far away.

Minglun quickly waved his hand and said, "Brother Hu, my level is not enough, thank you for your hard work."

Everyone was so funny that they laughed crazy. Several guys obviously regarded Ding Peng as a tiger and didn't dare to touch him.

Finally, Hu Yitong picked up the envelope and was about to open it, but suddenly said, "Do you see which five albums have been shortlisted?"

Everyone ""

People burst into laughter again.

Hu Yitong spoke humorously, which made the atmosphere liven up.

As his words fell, the albums and sales results of the shortlisted singers began to be played on the big screen behind him.

"The first national best sales award was shortlisted for "Eternal Love", singer, Liu Hua, sales, one and a half million copies!"

Wow~~

As soon as the results appeared, people started to applause.

In this era of Internet-dominated and when many music platforms coexist, physical records can still be sold for 1.5 million copies, which is definitely a symbol of strength.

Ding Peng also looked at Liu Hua who was sitting next to him incredibly, thinking that this guy is OK. At this time, he can still sell 1.5 million physical records, and his level is definitely no worse than Andy Lau in his own world.

"Congratulations to Brother Hua." Ding Ding said quickly and frankly.

Liu Hua smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you, but I heard that Zhao Xiuwen's grades are better than mine."

He just finished speaking, and the second shortlisted album on the big screen had already appeared.

As Liu Hua said, it was Zhao Xiuwen's "The Eyebrow" with a score of 1.7 million!

Although it is only 200,000 more than Liu Hua's, this data will not be able to catch up in a short time. After all, it is not so easy to sell a physical record.

When Zhao Xiuwen saw that she was shortlisted, she was very excited and celebrating with a group of friends sitting next to her.

Soon the third shortlisted album was played, Jack Cowboy's "Sernery in Stars" scored 1.75 million!

This result is actually similar to Zhao Xiuwen's, only 50,000 more.

But this 50,000 just hit Zhao Xiuwen.

This made Zhao Xiuwen very dissatisfied, but there was no way.

The fourth shortlisted album appeared immediately, "It's a pity that you can't share my love", with a score of 1.76 million!

This is a very annoying achievement, only 10,000 more than Jack Cowboy's. Just as Jack Cowboy has 50,000 more than Zhao Xiuwen, these 10,000 are also insurmountable, so I can only stare at me and worry.

Jack Cowboy shook his head with a wry smile. He knew that if he played it in this order, the grand prize would definitely be the last person.

At this time, all the guests on the scene and the audience in front of the TV also had this idea.

But at this moment, the big screen suddenly got stuck and the fifth album that was shortlisted could not be played.

This made everyone feel depressed.

This is a typical critical moment when you lose the chain.

"Oh, I'll go, do you want to be so funny?"

"Damn, this is OK?"

"I'm going to drink beer and I'm going to cheer for the champion soon, but you'll show me this?"

"Ding Ding, Ding Ding, it must be the goddess Ding Ding!"

"It must be Miss Ding Ding. If it weren't for her, I would have eaten at a live broadcast of two or four taels of pounds."

"Damn, you were just going to broadcast live just now, right?"

""

People were talking and clamoring, but the large screen on the scene couldn't buffer it.

Hu Yitong and Meng Jiani looked at me, and I looked at you. The two of them were a little confused. This situation would not have happened in the past. After all, this is the Xiangjiang Music Festival, which is broadcast live to the country. All equipment has been checked several times to ensure that it is foolproof. But what's going on?

"Minglun, Sangya, what's going on?" Hu Yitong asked directly.

Minglun and Sangya were also confused. After all, they were hosts and not in charge of equipment.

"I'll go and ask."

As he said that, Minglun hurried to the backstage to see the situation.

As a result, I came back after a while. I said a few words in Hu Yitong's ear and went down.

Hu Yitong nodded, then cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, there was something wrong with the big screen behind. The technicians are already dealing with it, but our program cannot be stopped. After all, time is precious, so let's announce the final winner of this result first."

Everyone was a little stunned when they heard that the program team did not release the last album, but announced the winners directly.

Because according to the sorting of the previous four albums, the last one is the highest sales.

But now I don’t know who the last album is. Even if one of the top four has been announced to win the award, they can’t do anything about it. After all, the last album has not been released. It does not exist in reality. Of course, it exists in theory.

But you have to follow the actual situation when awarding awards, right?

Ding Peng frowned and thought to himself, what's going on? Is the equipment so garbage in such an important music festival?

"There is a problem." Ding Peng murmured in his heart.

I don’t know what happened, but when Hu Yitong announced the direct lottery draw, many people’s eyes fell in Ding Peng’s direction, and I don’t know whether they were looking at Ding Peng or Ding Ding.

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Chapter completed!
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