The Rockstar Chapter 649 - Bookmush

The Rockstar Chapter 649

Song Zhu’er was curious: “Her breathing is indeed not right, could it be …… the master’s mission?”

 

Li Tiezhu also long ago was not the simple teenager at the time, sniffing just shook his head and said, “Hot paw you don’t mess with the car, she this is pure acting skills are not pass, too pompous, expression, movement, rhythm is very stiff, but hard to say melodramatic words, although my music sucks, but I also heard him thanking the gaad thanks to his family and so on.”

 

Song Zhu’er was slightly disappointed, “Oh, isn’t that how it is in the entertainment industry.”

 

As expected, Reddy Caca then took a pictorial turn, forced a couple of sobs, and said, “Hm hm hm …… There’s something I’m afraid I won’t find another opportunity to say, I’m honoured to have been in that mental illness movie, and those elements are important.”

 

The stars of the scene applauded with looks of approval and recognition.

 

Reddy Caca: “Many artists have encountered similar problems, we must take care of each other, if you are surrounded by people who are suffering from this, please don’t stand by ……”

 

Song Zhu’er translated to Li Tiezhu and said, “What a heart! How dare she advertise her film like this? And also moving out these moralistic reasons, tsk tsk ……”

 

Li Tiezhu said, “So how different is the Grammy from a Chinese music festival?”

 

Next, another performance.

 

The Grammy performances were many and intensive, and rather than being an award ceremony, the Grammy was more like a music show. It’s different from other music award shows, like the Chinese Music Festival, which has a total of four or five shows at best.

 

So every Grammy night is closer to three hours.

 

The Grammys are all about real singing, so there were plenty of car crashes – one male singer who played himself broke his voice, another female singer forgot her words – but overall it went pretty well.

 

Half an hour later, the Grammy Special Contribution Awards were presented, and there were more winners.

 

Then host Keith took the stage again.

 

“Congratulations! Congratulations on your Grammy Special Contribution Awards, I love you guys, you’re awesome. Now, I’d like to share a little story with you, I’ve had the honour of winning fifteen Grammys, that’s so cool, very, very cool! Thank you.”

 

There were screams and cheers from the stage.

 

Then she told the story of how when she was nominated for her first Grammy, she didn’t get the award, but the winner, John, felt she was more deserving, so he Grammy broke off and gave her half of the award, and then the set-up came up.

 

John came up with half the trophy and merged it with the half in Keith’s hand, which drew cheers from the stage.

 

Since the olden days the sets have been won!

 

Keith: “Look at this is my half of the Grammy, my baby!”

 

John: “This is going to be the coolest ensemble in the history of the entertainment industry!”

 

The stars on stage give a standing ovation and cheer.

 

Li Tiezhu said to Song Zhu’er, “The Grammy writers are pretty good.”

 

Song Zhu’er said, “Don’t you think it’s cool?”

 

Li Tiezhu: “This kind of vandalism of the show’s trophies would be recovered if it was at a Chinese music festival, right? And with no invitation, ha!”

 

John holds the combined trophies and says, “And now, we are honoured to present a full trophy to the talented nominees.”

 

Keith: “Hey! That’s right, in a moment are the nominees for this year’s Classical Music of the Year.”

 

A VCR of the four nominees plays on the big screen.

 

The first nominee, the Grammy Award-winning Rice soprano Susan Narucci, for Edge of Silence.

 

The second nominee, Rice mezzo-soprano Su Man, for Kerner’s Song No. 35.

 

Third nominee, Rice male vocalist DeLoss, for “For You Dear”.

 

The fourth nominee, Chinese male singer Ai Enpera Lee, work “East Wind Break”.

 

Under the stage, Song Zhu’er nervously grabbed Li Tiezhu’s hand, and her palms began to sweat. Because the opponents were too strong, the three competitors were all well-known singers in the MiG, they were also all regulars at the Grammy Awards, and this was their home turf.

 

Li Tiezhu smiled slightly and pinched her hand, “Don’t be nervous, if you don’t get it, just go back and buy one online.”

 

Song Zhu’er lost her humour cells at the moment, “That’s different Tiezhu! That’s different ……”

 

Penguin male host: “Too hard, too hard ……”

 

Female host: “I hope Li Tiezhu can make another miracle!”

 

Pop-up screen:

 

“Coming, coming, coming ……”

 

“I’ve closed my eyes and don’t dare to look.”

 

“Too nervous.”

 

“It’s more exciting than watching No Suck kicking a ball.”

 

“Li Tiezhu takes the prize!”

 

“I’m not afraid if I don’t win, my opponents are all gods.”

 

“This is a godly line-up.”

 

“Go Serious Brother.”

 

After the VCR finished playing, Keith said, “The winner of the 61st Grammy Award for Best Classical Music is ……”

 

John opened the white envelope in his hand, peeked at it, closed it again, and raised an eyebrow, “Wow! Ezekiel Thief~”

 

Keith: “Crazy? Did ……”

 

John opens the envelope again and reads, “East-wind-breaking–DongFengPo, a Chinese classical style song written and sung by the Chinese singer, Ai N’Pera Lee, at the age of seventeen.”

 

Keith: “Oooh – the east wind broke the west wind tonight!”

 

Before he could finish his words, the stage was already screaming.

 

Singers and musicians from all over the world rose to their feet to applaud, and looked around to see where the Easterner, who was hailed as a musical genius, was sitting.

 

Many people had heard the song “East Wind Break” and were impressed by its beautiful and unique melody, especially the accompaniment of that instrument called erhu, which took the Westerners’ breath away.

 

Even the artists who hadn’t heard the song wouldn’t be unfamiliar with Li Tiezhu, because, as everyone knew, just more than half an hour ago, he had KO’d a professional wrestler with his magical Chinese Kung Fu.

 

Li Tiezhu laughed, not because of excitement, but because he was amused by the English translation of “East Wind Break” The Language of Poverty ……

 

The cheongsam-clad Song Zhu’er jumped up, not a bit of the reserve of the oriental beauty, like a madman: “Ah ah ah! Hahaha …… Tiezhu bullish! My man is bullish ……”

 

Li Tiezhu stood up, his left hand in his pocket, smiling.

 

Next to her, Arianna stood on her tiptoes to hug Li Tiezhu: “Congratulations! You’re awesome!”

 

Li Tiezhu: “Three grams of oil.”

 

Then, Li Tiezhu pulled over Song Zhu’er, who was still bouncing blindly, and kissed her on the face.

 

Song Zhu’er immediately calmed down: “Don’t kiss, the foundation is too thick.”

 

Li Tiezhu wiped his mouth and walked away, going up to the stage to receive the award.

 

Song Zhu’er was applauding, admiring Li Tiezhu’s upright back, revealing a nymphomaniacal smile.

 

Li Tiezhu turned back: “Hurry up!”

 

Song Zhu’er: “Ah? Oh! I’m translating, f*ck!”

 

Pop-up:

 

“Crap …… This is a prize?”

 

“Li Tiezhu is awesome!”

 

“This bastard is really open.”

 

“Grammy ah! This is a f*cking Grammy!”

 

“@Huayu Music Festival.”

 

“@Hua Tianyu.”

 

“@Ai Daqiang.”

 

“Chinese Music Festival: Li Tiezhu doesn’t deserve the Chinese Music Festival. Pfft~”

 

“Li Tiezhu: Your grandpa will always be your grandpa!”

 

Amidst the slightly chaotic screams and cheers, Li Tiezhu and Song Zhu’er walked onto the stage and received the trophy from John.

 

The Grammy trophies were all the same, just a base with a golden old gramophone on top, the kind with a big speaker.

 

John: “Congratulations Aien Pella!”

 

Li Tie Zhu: “Three grams of oil.”

 

Keith: “Well? Iempella, winning your first Grammy, must be wonderful?”

 

Song Zhu’er translated almost in the same voice.

 

Li Tiezhu replied, “It feels great, thanks to the Grammys. Also, thanks to Stark for not knocking me out, otherwise I would have had to watch the live broadcast in ICU to receive the award in isolation. Thanks to him, he’s weak!”

 

Song Zhu’er translated word for word, her expression even more arrogant than Li Tiezhu’s.

 

The audience under the stage suddenly exploded in applause, and the screams came to the highest decibel. After all, no one would have expected that an Oriental who should be humble and introverted could say such powerful words on the podium, and Stark would be ridiculed for the rest of his life because of this.

 

The host of the Penguin live broadcast was only translating, and did not feel like commenting on Li Tiezhu’s words.

 

But the pop-up screen was cool:

 

“Thank you for being weak, haha ……”

 

“This is very decent!”

 

“I’m damn convinced, talking like this at the Grammy, the first one.”

 

“There’s a reason why Tie Zhu is sought after in the West.”

 

“So relieved, cool!”

 

“I’m just being serious brother is going to make things happen, right?”

 

“With him around, no show will ever be bland.”

 

Keith was also amazed, “Wow! Wow! You’ve overturned my impression of oriental people, Aien Pella, you’re cool!”

 

Li Tiezhu: “I know, that’s what everyone says.”

 

“Hahahahaha ……”

 

The stars on stage laughed, it was nonsensical.

 

John erupted in laughter, “Pfft~ But why talk about this when you’re receiving an award? Shouldn’t we talk more about music?”

 

Li Tiezhu: “Music is similar to kung fu, basic skills, hard training, strong opponents, chance collisions, right? But talent and giftedness are a bit more important. If you are interested, maybe you can go and see my film Kung Fu next month, which is not only rich in the beauty of music, but also contains the charm of classical Chinese philosophy! After watching it, maybe …… you can also storm Stark.”

 

Once again there was laughter from the singers, Aynpera was so funny and wise.

 

Keith: “Well, I thought you were going to introduce the vegan campaign you started at Omni, I didn’t realise …… you were great, congratulations! Thanks.”

 

Li Tiezhu nods and walks off the stage with the trophy, holding Song Zhu’er.

 

Keith: “Hey! Li, aren’t you forgetting something?”

 

Li Tie Zhu was bewildered, “Do you want my autograph?”

 

The stage burst into laughter, Keith has won fifteen Grammys and he wants your autograph? Where did you get your confidence from? Quite cute, though.

 

Keith: “The winners have to perform!”

 

According to the rules of the Grammy’s, any work that is suitable for live performance needs to be performed live after winning the award.

 

Li Tiezhu walked back and asked, “Oh~ I forgot, fake or real singing?”

 

Song Zhu’er had an iron head and translated directly.

 

The artists on stage once again laughed their heads off, the first time they encountered this kind of oddball in the Grammy, it’s simply too much fun, tonight’s Grammy ratings will be very high, right?

 

John laughs so hard his stomach hurts and gestures for Keith to talk to him.

 

Keith: “Of course it’s a real song, the Grammys never fake sing.”

 

Li Tiezhu nodded, handed the trophy to Song Zhu’er, and took the microphone from a staff member himself, ready to sing.

 

Song Zhu’er then held the trophy and stood under the stage looking up at Li Tiezhu.

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