Chapter 164 Mocking

Zhang Xiaohua doesn't see these awards, but this doesn't mean that others will see these awards as grass.

At present, Gao Xiaosong held the certificate of honor in his right hand and held a medal in his left hand. He was overjoyed, while the audience under the stage sounded bursts of congratulatory applause, and the original boring atmosphere was suddenly driven.

In front of the microphone, Gao Xiaosong delivered his award-winning speech in a very proud manner.

First of all, I would like to thank his seven aunts and eight aunts, as well as his eighteen ancestors.

Then he found Zhang Xiaohua's figure, as if he were looking at a loser as a winner and said sideways: "Whether it is the sports meeting or this music award party, I don't think anyone will deny what winning the award means, which means that a person's ability is recognized.

Of course, as an elder in the domestic music industry, I would prefer to give some young people the opportunity to win the prize, because winning the prize means being recognized by the public.

Some young people are always self-righteous and think that it is great to write a few songs casually.

Here I would like to advise those young people that it is not a big deal to write songs. You are the real success to win prizes and get the recognition of the public.

Only when you are affirmed can you be called a real musician, otherwise, you are nothing!"

As soon as Gao Xiaosong's words came out, the whole audience burst into fierce applause, and Gao Xiaosong's words were obviously for Zhang Xiaohua. It is not ruled out that he had the opportunity to attack Zhang Xiaohua, but it was more sarcastic.

The so-called peers are enemies.

The people present are all eating the same kind of food, but Zhang Xiaohua has been too arrogant recently. He has robbed the jobs of many people present and cut off many people's financial resources. Therefore, Gao Xiaosong's words just now were regarded as helping everyone present. For this reason, they will naturally send warm applause to Gao Xiaosong.

In the face of Gao Xiaosong's frivolous eyes and sarcasm, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said nothing, looking indifferent.

Although Zhang Huimei, Yuan Datong, Emma and others feel unworthless for Zhang Xiaohua, they are also powerless. Honor certificates and medals have been taken by Gao Xiaosong. They can't go up and help Zhang Xiaohua grab them, can they?

Yang Kun was extremely excited at this time and kept clapping his hands, as if he agreed with Gao Xiaosong's point of view. He seemed to be eager to slap his palms.

Seeing Yang Kun looking at outsiders, Zhang Huimei, Yuan Datong, Emma and Xiaohai couldn't help casting contemptuous glances at him. They only heard Emma's angry voice, "Are you happy that our boss didn't win the award? Or do you think this Gao Xiaosong's ability is above our boss?

Yuan Datong also couldn't stand it and said angrily, "Is "It doesn't matter" written by this Gao Xiaosong for you? Are the songs "kong cheng", "Wrangler" and "Poor Romance" also written by Gao Xiaosong for you? Do you have today's popularity and fame also given to you by Gao Xiaosong?

Listening to the two people's complaining voice, Yang Kun reluctantly stopped applauding and gave a slight cold hum. He pointed directly at Zhang Xiaohua and said unwillingly, "You can't be so stingy. Since they can win the award, it shows that they have strength. Some people want to win the best music creation award, but they can't win it.

"You..."

"Forget it, he's right. It's your ability to stand on the stage and let the people under the stage applaud you. If you don't get the prize, you have to complain under the stage. This is not a ability, this is called stingy. Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile, and then took the initiative to applaud Gao Xiaosong.

"Xiaohua, aren't you angry? What's better than you? Why can he get the best music creation award, but you have nothing? This is not fair!" Yuan Datong said indignantly. If it weren't for the image of the company, he really wanted to rush to the stage and grab the certificate of honor and medal in Gao Xiaohua's hand and give it to Zhang Xiaohua, because in his heart, no one is more suitable for this best music creation award than Zhang Xiaohua.

"Hehe, if one award can prove everything, then other musicians don't have to mix up except this Gao Xiaosong. Besides, if I can't get it this year, it doesn't mean I can't get it next year. Ann, let nature take its course." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

Although everyone is not convinced, it has become a for conclusion, and it is useless to complain.

What's more, as Zhang Xiaohua said, if you don't get the prize this year, it doesn't mean you won't get it next year.

In the end, I can only ride a donkey to read the songbook - let's wait and see.

In the next two hours, the host presented countless awards, and almost all the singers and music producers or units who came to the ceremony won awards. In particular, New Century Entertainment has gained a lot, which can be said to be the biggest winner tonight.

Only Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Huimei and Yang Kun did not receive any awards.

Yuan Datong, Emma, Xiaohai, Haozi, Jimmy and Jack also attended the award ceremony as musicians. All the music written by Zhang Xiaohua were arranged by them, and each song was a popular classic. Therefore, even if Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Huimei and Yang Kun are not bound by the award, Yuan Datong and others should also receive an award such as the Best Newcomer Arrangement Award, but as a result, everyone won nothing.

However, everyone is numb. It doesn't matter whether you win the award or not at such an unfair award ceremony.

"I know now why the boss didn't want to attend this award ceremony. It turns out that this award ceremony is so dark!" Emma pouted and said unhappily.

"Alas! Even the Best Singer Award and the Most Popular Singer Award, they dare to fake it internally. It seems that there is no free lunch in the world. If you want to get something, you have to pay the corresponding price. This is the era of interests!" Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help sighing in his heart.

He thought that with the super popularity of Zhang Huimei and Yang Kun, the organizers would give them two an award anyway, but the result was not even a consolation prize, which was greatly beyond Zhang Xiaohua's expectation.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to understand that the reason why the organizer invited himself to lead Zhang Huimei and Yang Kun to attend this ceremony was just to take advantage of Zhang Huimei and Yang Kun's popularity to fill the scene. As for awards and so on, the organizers did not consider it at all.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaohua found that all the singers who won the award tonight were the sponsors of the ceremony, and only Huada Entertainment did not provide sponsorship. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua did not have to think about the clues.

The award ceremony officially ended at 11 p.m.

There will be a press conference next, but it is for the winners tonight, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaohua and others.

After the scene, he was harassed by reporters, and Zhang Xiaohua led a group of people to leave the theater from the back door. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to the front hall, he happened to take a picture with new century entertainers such as Cao Feifei and Gao Xiaosong who came out of the side door.

When Cao Feifei saw Zhang Xiaohua, she couldn't help smiling and said in a long voice, "Oh, isn't this Boss Zhang? Why are you empty-handed? Aren't you good at writing songs? Why didn't you even get a consolation award today?

This is an excellent opportunity to bury Zhang Xiaohua. Naturally, Cao Feifei will not miss it. At present, she is surrounded by her chest. Like Gao Xiao, she looks at the loser as a winner and stares at Zhang Xiaohua proudly.

Zhang Xiaohua was silent, just raised his hand and scratched his nose, and immediately flicked it gently. A piece of object similar to nasal excrement flew out of his fingers, not crooked or obliquely, and happened to shoot on the left hemisphere in front of Cao Feifei's chest.

"Oh~~~" Yuan Datong and others showed a disgusting look and booed in their mouths.

Looking down at the cyan mass stuck to her chest, Cao Feifei couldn't help but feel nauseous and wanted to get rid of it, but she felt nauseous and didn't want to touch it. People around her, especially men, are very willing to help, but Cao Feifei obviously does not want others to touch her ** part. For a moment, she can only let this piece of nasal excrement stick to the left hemisphere of her chest for appreciation.