Four Kills!

Ding Ding amazed all living beings with a gorgeous turn.

Everyone knows that Ding Ding can achieve such a success is indispensable to having a good father.

But everyone has to admit that Ding Ding also has the efforts and strength of it, especially after Ding Ding sang a song just now, people have no complaints about the girl winning the award again.

Ding Peng's shocking lyrics and music, coupled with Ding Ding's singing voice, can be said to be a perfect match.

Although the National Supreme Golden Melody Award is very important, Ding Ding takes it for granted!

There is no need to say much about thanks. Ding Ding just said thank you simply, and then returned to Ding Peng with the trophy.

"Dad, I won too many awards today. Will I offend people?" Ding Ding said guiltily.

Liu Jialing didn't smile and said, "Who can you offend? This is what you deserve, and others have nothing to say."

Although she said that, Liu Jialing was really depressed today. She and her husband Liang Wei also sang Ding Peng's songs, but now they have only won one finalist, but they have not won a single award.

Now, Ding Ding is not so weak in winning the prize, he is afraid of taking it, and is worried about offending others.

Everyone is a celebrity, why is the difference so big?

But she was really not jealous of Ding Ding because Ding Peng is Ding Ding's father. Of course, her father has to give the best song to his daughter. This is not something you can get from jealousy.

After hearing what his daughter said, Ding Peng laughed too.

"There is nothing to worry about. This kind of thing is actually not something you can control, but fans. If fans like you, your achievements will be outstanding. This is also the basis for every music company to survive, and even the judges of the conference cannot control it." Ding Peng comforted.

But Ding Ding was still a little uncomfortable and whispered, "There are too many awards you can win, so you have to leave some for others."

Ding Peng ""

Liu Hua and Liang Wei next to him ""

These few people didn't know how to comfort them.

Damn, can you still leave some trophy for others?

It’s up to them to get it!

This thing is not something that can be given away. Whoever has the ability will get it.

"Ding Ding, you're over-concerned." Liu Hua said with a smile.

But Ding Ding still couldn't turn the corner and said, "Brother Hua, but I feel really bad about this."

"What's wrong with it? This is reality. Even if you give it up, others will not dare to accept it."

"is that so?"

"Of course it's like this. Just watch it slowly, and there is another award that will end."

"Huh~~Okay."

Ding Ding sat honestly beside Ding Peng and stopped talking.

If someone sees this scene, I wonder what it will be like. Others are going crazy to win the award. You are so scared to receive the award directly. Do you want to be so angry?

But now no matter how Ding Ding thinks or is afraid, the show has to continue.

As an old fox, Liu Hua is right. There is indeed the last award left in the whole feast, and it is also the ultimate award - the annual special honorary award!

This award is amazing. Judging from the past awards, all of them were won by super awesome people.

Those who can finally win this award into their arms are all powerful people with unshakable status in the music industry!

Moreover, the name of this award is not the annual special honorary award, it is just a general term. The specific award is decided by the jury.

It may be the Ten Year Golden Melody Award, the Twenty Years Lyrics and Music Award, or the Thirty Years Honor Award. In short, the name of almost every year is different.

This year's special honorary award was named the Times Lyrics and Music Master Award!

This was also set up by the jury to reward the famous songwriters who saved the Chinese music scene during this period. After all, the situation in the Chinese music scene in recent years has been too unoptimistic, and it can even be said that it is a disagreement.

The guest who presented this ultimate prize was a deputy governor of Xiangjiang, named Zeng Guoming!

This is amazing. You should know that an entertainment program can allow senior government officials to participate, which itself shows that the program is so high-quality!

At this time, Minglun and Sanya both voices trembled when they announced the news.

"Dear guests and friends, now we have the last ultimate award to be awarded, that is, the Times Lyrics and Music Master Award, and this award will be awarded by our Mr. Zeng Guoming himself, which is a supreme honor in itself! Now, let us welcome Mr. Zeng with warm applause!!"

After saying that, Minglun started to applaud, and then the guests from the audience also applauded.

Zeng Guoming is a man in his early fifties, with a buzz cut and a bit gray hair. He is wearing a light blue suit and walks with great vigor. He looks very energetic.

After he arrived at the podium, he went straight to the awards table and said to the microphone, "Hello everyone, I am Zeng Guoming."

With a simple introduction, the applause of the guests below rose.

After all, they have different identities.

Ding Peng also clapped with a smile, turned his head and asked Liu Hua, "Is the government so supportive of this program?"

Liu Hua said, "I don't know very well, but government personnel never participated in it before. After all, this is a folk activity. I don't know what happened this year. It's the first time I have encountered it."

"So that?"

Ding Peng didn't ask any questions, and didn't ask anymore. No matter who presented the award, he might never meet after the show ended, it doesn't matter.

After Zeng Guoming introduced himself, he continued, "I feel very honored to be able to participate in this Xiangjiang Music Festival. It is my blessing to be able to gather with so many artists. Here, I am very grateful to you for your efforts to prosper Xiangjiang culture."

As he said that, Zeng Guoming bowed to the audience.

This is a big shot. You can tell that the vision and pattern are different as soon as you speak. The artists in the audience may be concerned about this music festival, while others are concerned about the cultural prosperity of Xiangjiang.

The applause from the audience was thunderous.

After Zeng Guoming bowed, he said, "I know that your time is very precious, so I will not waste your time. Let's see who will win the ultimate prize of this year. Please look at the big screen."

As soon as he finished speaking, a short video on the big screen behind him had already come out.

There are many short videos this time, and the switching is relatively fast.

But everyone could tell at a glance that all the songs played were written by Ding Peng.

By this time, everyone knew that the final ultimate prize was definitely Ding Peng!

Sure enough, after the short film was finished, Zeng Guoming took up the envelope, opened it and took out the letter, opened it and looked at it, and smiled and said, "I announce that the final winner of this year's ultimate award, the Times Lyrics and Music Master Award is Ding Peng!!!"

After the words came to an end, all the guests in the audience stood up.

Because this award is so important, it is the highest recognition of participants in the Chinese music scene, and it has been strictly screened, and many people will not object!

Ding Peng, nothing wrong!

Ding Ding screamed excitedly, then hugged her dad and said, "Dad, congratulations!"

Ding Peng patted Ding Ding's back and smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you finally don't have to go up and receive the prize."

Ding Ding giggled.

Next to him, Liang Wei, Liu Hua, Liu Jialing and others also hugged Ding Peng, congratulations to him for winning the ultimate prize of this music festival!

Ding Peng said thank you and walked towards the podium.

When it reached the edge of the podium, Ding Peng turned around and bowed to everyone, and the applause became even more intense.

On the podium.

Zeng Guoming took the initiative to extend his hand and shake hands with Ding Peng.

"Mr. Ding, thank you for your contribution to music culture, thank you."

Ding Peng said thank you while taking over the trophy from Zeng Guoming.

Then he raised the trophy high and showed it to everyone.

The applause of the people never stopped, wave after wave.

When the applause finally stopped, Ding Peng said to the microphone, "I didn't expect that I could win this award. To be honest, I'm not qualified enough. After all, I have relatively shallow qualifications. However, since the conference gave me this award, it is also a recognition of my music for so long. I will continue to work hard in the future and write more excellent songs. Thank you everyone."

The words of the speech were not very gorgeous, they were very straightforward.

But the guests in the audience were more excited than the other because their listening focus was different. Ding Peng said that he would write more excellent songs, which means that they would hear more classic songs from Ding Peng in the future.

Although I don’t know who sang these songs, it will be beneficial to them to bring traffic to the music industry and prosperity.

After saying the words of gratitude, Ding Peng took the trophy and was about to walk off the podium, but Zeng Guoming stopped.

"Mr. Ding, please wait."

Ding Peng was stunned and smiled and said, "Will you let me sing?"

Zeng Guoming and all the guests laughed.

"This is a music festival, it is appropriate to win awards and sing, and you can't break the rules."

"But I've already sung it."

"Yes, but you won the award."

“Uh~~”

Ding Peng was depressed. This is a political person. If you accidentally fall into the pit when you talk to them.

After hearing Zeng Guoming say this, Ding Peng really doesn’t know what to say.

"Mr. Ding, this time I am asking you to write a song for us in Xiangjiang on behalf of all the people in Xiangjiang. Is it OK?"

Ding Peng ""

Damn, this request came too suddenly. It is definitely not easy to write a song for a certain area.

"Writing a song for Xiangjiang?"

"Yes."

"This is really difficult. It's not easy to write songs for a certain place, and it's even harder to write classic songs. I think you think you think too much of me."

Zeng Guoming smiled and said, "We believe in Mr. Ding."
To be continued...