Chapter 1784 The King of Music
"Gentlemen and ladies!"
On the stage in the middle of the lawn, someone suddenly shouted.
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw Olite, the host of the essay contest, standing on the stage, holding a microphone and saying: "Gentlemen and ladies, I think everyone has been curious about the top three in this essay contest for a long time!"
"Are many people asking in their hearts, who is it? With such ability, he can beat Kerry and Tiffany?"
"Yes!"
Everyone who came to the birthday party shouted.
They are indeed curious.
But Kerry felt very unhappy after hearing this.
What does it mean to overwhelm me?
It's just a fluke, there's nothing to be proud of.
Kerry smiled, but he didn't think so in his heart. I have been standing in the literary world for so many years, but just once, I can't hit him at all.
Enron is just a third party.
No matter who is first or second, don’t you have to give him some face?
If you want to hang out in this circle, you cannot offend a big boss like him.
"Aulite, stop being so pretentious and announce it quickly."
"Yeah, I'm really curious about who can beat Mr. Carey in the market."
"To be honest, those fairy tales are so beautiful that my daughter couldn't put them down. She almost never put them down."
"Really, the illustrations inside are great..."
Everyone was whispering, and Kerry was very angry.
Aulite said: "Let's first get to know Currie, who won fourth place!"
"Mr. Courier, please come on."
A young man in a suit walked onto the stage.
He looks about thirty years old, with a slight beard, and looks like an artist.
"Oh my gosh, he's a handsome guy."
"Ha, Portman, you're not attracted to me again, are you? You do look handsome, but I don't think others will like you?"
"That's not necessarily true. You have to try."
"Well, the winners this time are quite interesting. It turns out they are all old guys. They are very boring!"
Kerry's face turned dark after hearing this.
Damn it, this is an essay competition, not a beauty pageant, why should you look at whether you are handsome or not?
"Hello, Mr. Courier!" Olite shook hands with Courier who walked onto the stage, and then said: "Mr. Courier, I didn't expect you to be so young."
Courier smiled and said: "You're not too young anymore, are you?"
"You are much younger than Mr. Carey!"
"Haha!"
There was a burst of laughter from the audience below. What this guy said was interesting.
Kerry: "..."
If you are paralyzed and don’t tease me, will you die?
What does it mean to be much younger than me?
Mr. Courier respected Kerry very much and said: "Although Mr. Kerry is older, he has a young heart."
"Well said!"
Aulite applauded vigorously.
Many people below were screaming and applauding.
Kerry's face felt as if he had been punched, it was particularly ugly.
An Ran wondered, "Mr. Eleven, I don't think this sentence offends Mr. Carey, but his face doesn't look good."
Elaine smiled and said: "Mr. Carey, he just married a wife in her twenties last year!"
"Courier doesn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. If it was intentional, then this person is a bit interesting."
An Ran looked stunned, "What else is there?"
Eleven nodded, "But I think Courier probably did it on purpose. I think he seems a bit hostile to Kerry."
An Ran took a second look, but found nothing.
And this matter doesn’t have much to do with me, so I’ll just eat it.
Olite smiled and said: "Mr. Courier, I want to say, do you have anything to say about this award?"
Courier said: "Thank you very much. Everyone likes my stories. I will work harder to create new fairy tales in the future."
"Having said this, I would like to say that the three teachers ahead of me were greatly inspired by their story creations. They gave me a lot of inspiration and let me know that there is another possibility for fairy tales."
"So, I won't take up too much time. I really want to see who are the three authors ahead of me? Because I have become a loyal fan of them."
"Oh..."
There was a burst of cheers from below, and everyone applauded.
With the popularity of these fairy tales, everyone is also curious about who the top three authors are.
In the past, in essay competitions and so on, occasionally someone would be ranked higher than these famous authors, and they would be considered dark horses.
This time, three of them came out at once, taking the top three places.
Not only that, the fourth great author like Kerry didn’t get it.
What's even worse is that in terms of market performance, they are also extremely fierce, and Kerry's novel is almost unable to fight back.
This makes everyone more and more curious about who is so awesome.
Aulite smiled and said: "Okay, let's invite the third place winner, the 'Music King'..."
This is the pen name given by An Ran.
"King of Music, what a loud tone!" Tiffany next to her sneered.
The muscles on Kerry's face twitched twice.
This...
It seems that people really don’t have a big tone.
He now knows that the third place is Enron, but he did not tell Tiffany.
An Ran's musical attainments were recognized by Master Mancini and Master Rioste.
Mancini even said that An Ran's musical attainments were only as good as his.
Who is Mancini? A veteran and master of Broadway, his status in the literary world is much higher than that of Carrey.
When people say this, it means that Enron's level is not low.
So there is nothing wrong with An Ran’s name.
"The King of Music? Who is it!"
"Oh my god, I suddenly remembered, it couldn't be that guy!"
"It seems really possible. He's here today too..."
Many people just looked at the name and didn't pay much attention, but when they saw An Ran and contacted this name, they could already tell who the third person was.
Elaine stretched out his hand and shook hands with An Ran, "Mr. An Ran, thank you."
An Ran understood what he meant.
He didn't say congratulations because he knew that a guy of Enron's level didn't value his million-dollar prize. He was a super rich man himself.
I definitely won’t participate in the essay competition for money.
His story brought Fanny a lot of happiness, so he said thank you.
An Ran also understood what he meant.
"You're welcome, Mr. Eleven."
An Ran walked towards the stage.
Before I even got on stage, there were already huge cheers and applause.
Courier on the stage was already dumbfounded.
There was an expression of excitement, excitement, surprise, and disbelief on his face.
An Ran walked onto the stage and said into the microphone: "Hello everyone, I am the author of "Cinderella" and the king of music!"
"Wow! It's really Teacher An Ran."
"Haha, this guy, no matter what, this guy is definitely the biggest surprise tonight."
Chapter completed!