After Miles finished speaking, he actually ignored Edith’s opinion at all.

Don't say that he didn't say anything, even if he said it, it wouldn't work.

Miles is famous for going his own way, rebellious and arrogant in rock music, and can't do anything well.

Unless you are like An Ran and convince him immediately.

Otherwise, people won’t even have the time to dump you.

Edith herself is not as good as Miles, both in terms of status and works.

So Miles didn't take him seriously at all.

"Mr. An Ran, although the name of your song is "Don't Want to Grow Up", which sounds a bit childish, it actually expresses the rebellion of adults against the real world. Plus the fairy tale you told, I think you wrote most of it.

The voice of man."

An Ran nodded, that’s right.

Miles is getting more and more excited after being affirmed by Enron, "My fairy tale world has been destroyed by reality, but I still have to maintain my longing and hope, right? I think this is what your song expresses!"

"Of course, you are absolutely right!"

An Ran gives a thumbs up.

Miles came over excitedly and hugged An Ran, "I've finished asking my questions. Mr. An Ran, this song of yours is great. I will work hard to learn the Xiazhou dialect and sing this song at my concert. Okay."

?"

"Why not?" An Ran smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to your performance..."

"Hey..." Miles waved his fist vigorously and almost jumped up with excitement.

"My problem is over!" Miles handed the microphone back to Edith.

Edith almost cursed out loud, you are a piece of shit, you only care about yourself and don't care about others, you are a scumbag.

But he still had a smile on his face, "Well, Mr. An Ran's performance just now was very exciting..."

Damn it, I gave him this opportunity.

When he said this, his heart was bleeding.

"We have a few more awards to give out next. Mr. Enron, Mr. Mancini, and Mr. Rioste, please take a seat in the audience!"

Leoste said: "I would like to extend an invitation to Mr. Enron."

"Oh?" Edith said with interest: "What invitation?"

If you are paralyzed, you can’t go on and say it? Do you have to say it on the stage?

Leoste did this on purpose. If there was any meaning in the audience, he would say it on the stage to elevate An Ran's identity and status.

This old guy has a high status, and it's not easy for Edith to undermine him.

I had to hold my breath in my throat.

Liost said: "Mr. Anron, I would like to invite you to participate in the symphony concert next month and conduct the symphony in person. Please don't refuse, Mr. Anron!"

An Ran nodded, "I have no reason to refuse, Mr. Liost, you are my musical confidant, aren't you?"

As soon as he said this, Leoste was overjoyed.

Came over and hugged An Ran.

Mancini also hugged him and said, "Mr. An Ran, I will see you later if I have something to ask you."

"No problem, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help."

Okay? It’s over for you three!

Someone below suddenly shouted: "Can you three stay a little longer so we can take a photo?"

Damn it!

Edith almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Why is this causing so much trouble?

Mancini, Rioste, and An Ran stood on the stage.

An Ran was in the middle, hugging two old guys.

Mancini and Rioste turned slightly sideways, stretched out one hand and gave a thumbs up.

Obviously, the C position is reserved for Enron.

The flashlights below lit up together, creating a galaxy-like flash.

The audience in the auditorium also took out their mobile phones to capture this scene.

It was delayed for five minutes.

Edith didn’t even want to talk.

Tonight's music festival, in the end, became Enron's personal show, and he was the absolute protagonist.

Finally, we waited until the three of us went down.

There was another burst of applause, which made Edith feel very sick.

This is never over.

After arriving offstage, Mancini and Rioste went backstage to change clothes.

An Ran sat in the back corner.

It feels quite boring. If Mancini hadn't asked him to come to him for something, he would have just left.

At this time, the camera scanned to reveal An Ran, and then zoomed in.

People watching TV immediately noticed the problem.

An Ran was placed in a corner, sitting alone.

"Farke, how could you treat Mr. Anron like this! It's so rude to cancel the music festival."

"This is not the attitude that a large music festival should have. I am very disappointed with the Nyoyo Music Festival."

"I have been embarrassing Teacher An Ran from the beginning. What are these guys thinking in their heads?"

"Mr. An Ran's talent is not in line with his current seat. The guys on the organizing committee must have lost their minds!"

"I really can't believe it. Is this the way they treat geniuses?"

Everyone was talking in the cafe, all filled with indignation.

During the live broadcast, everyone could see that Edith had been making things difficult for An Ran.

It’s just that this is a live broadcast after all.

Some people feel that this may be a gimmick on the show. In order to increase the ratings, there are often some tricks.

Maybe these conditions were deliberately set up to show Enron’s talent?

But now that they see An Ran's position, everyone understands that this is probably done deliberately to make things difficult, and there is no way to say that the program has any effect.

Everyone was angry, dissatisfied, and yelled obscenities at the TV.

Many of them are young people and they always say whatever they want.

On the other hand, An Ran, who was at the scene, didn't seem to care too much, and instead sat there and watched the show.

But it’s unclear whether it’s been seen or not.

There are still a few grand prizes that have not been awarded in the future, but after what An Ran did, everyone has no expectations for the big prizes.

No matter how big the award is, for those songs, which one can compare with Enron?

You just ate seafood and abalone, and I turn around and give you pickles. Can you still eat it?

Sure enough, after An Ran stepped down and the music festival continued normally, the ratings plummeted.

Many people immediately started complaining after seeing it.

"What the hell? Can that song be compared with Teacher An Ran's?"

"The music festival is so dark. Teacher An Ran has such a high number of downloads and popularity, but he didn't win a single award? There must be something shady."

"I am God. Compared with Mr. An Ran's song just now, it is simply terrible, let alone compared with Mr. An Ran's chart-topping song."

"Very good, the judges are all very blind. Let's change the name of the Diaoyue Music Festival to the Blind Music Festival!"

These words were all said by netizens in the live broadcast room, and some even commented directly on the festival's website and began to curse.

Some of the judges were very passive.

I wanted to ask Mai Liwen, but I found that Mai Liwen had left the scene at some point.

Damn it... just ignore the blame?
Chapter completed!