Then, the camera focused on Li Qingshen's face, and that handsome face that amazed everyone appeared on the big screen.
Li Qingshen stood up casually, and with a simple movement, he already stunned the audience. The well-tailored pure black handmade suit set off his figure so perfectly and handsome. He did not look like other celebrities on stage.
He would say hello to the audience before, with no expression on his face, like a dream that was close in front of him but out of reach. In full view of the crowd, he walked onto the stage calmly and leisurely.
The atmosphere in the whole place suddenly reached a high point, with screams one after another.
As he moved around, the big screen behind the host suddenly slowly gave up the silent MTV, from Li Qingshen's first song for Chen Wanru to Ling Momo's "Forgive".
Every MTV clips the most classic lyrics that are engraved in everyone's minds.[
It records the ups and downs of Shinhwa over the past ten years.
When Li Qingshen stood gracefully and calmly on the stage, the picture on the big screen happened to be still. It was the most beautiful picture in Ling Momo's "Forgiveness" MTV - Ling Momo stood smiling on a high mountain covered with ice and snow.
, behind her is the sun and moon hanging in the sky.
Miraculously, at this moment, the stadium that held tens of thousands of people fell silent in an instant.
Everyone seemed to be holding their breath and all their eyes were fixed on Li Qingshen.
Ling Momo sat below, also staring at Li Qingshen motionless.
At that moment, she vaguely felt that the distance between Li Qingshen, who had been her teacher for half a year and had been with her day and night, was suddenly stretched far away.
When the host saw Li Qingshen, he felt slightly dizzy. When he spoke, his tone was a little stuttered: "The arrival of Shinhwa is really beyond our expectations. We never thought that today, ten years later, Shinhwa would actually
Come on this stage to receive this prize."
Li Qingshen nodded slightly but said nothing.
It was the first time that the host had a close contact with Li Qingshen, and she was obviously a little excited. Li Qingshen's indifference did not extinguish her enthusiasm, and she said directly: "Myth, I am very grateful for you being selected as the best composer in ten years.
People, what do you think about this?"
"There are many excellent songwriters." Li Qingshen answered a little casually, obviously not very interested in these official questions.
"Shin Shinhwa is so humble." The host admired sincerely, "Shin Shinhwa is really a musical wizard who comes only once in a century. Every song that comes out of your hands is an enduring golden song.
The stage lights flickered, and Li Qingshen's face was as handsome as a god. However, with the host's long list of compliments, his eyes became a little gloomy, and a hint of impatience appeared between his eyebrows.
Ling Momo looked at Li Qingshen like this, and suddenly a sense of familiarity arose in her heart. The distance that originally existed disappeared in an instant. Even she herself didn't notice that the corners of her lips were slightly curved.
Come on, the great god is still the same great god, and he doesn’t like this kind of public social interaction.
The host talked a lot, but Li Qingshen was all nonchalant and perfunctory. In the end, the host almost ran out of questions. However, because this was a live broadcast, he still had to bite the bullet on the last key question.
After asking: "We all know that Miss Ling Momo's new album was created by Shinhwa. It takes secret love as the theme and has won the resonance of many people. We just don't know, how did Shinhwa come up with the idea of composing secret love?"
