eurekapd In her acceptance speech in Chapter 310, Su Qingge thanked two people.
In her acceptance speech in Chapter 310, Su Qingge thanked two people.
The award presenter's magnetic voice, amplified by the massive sound system, resonated like a heavy war drum, striking the hearts of every audience member.
"Su Qingge!"
When this name, rich in Eastern rhythms, resounded throughout the Grammy venue, the Western music scene, which had previously harbored some subtle prejudices, erupted in a terrifying, unified cheer.
Lin Zhou stood up nimbly, his face radiating an arrogance that defied description.
He didn't rush to celebrate wildly, but instead naturally bent down and steadily supported Su Qingge with his long, strong hands.
"Honey, the whole world is waiting for you to go up and collect the rent."
Lin Zhou whispered softly in Su Qingge's ear, his tone full of that annoying yet heartwarming doting affection.
Because of her obvious pregnant belly, Su Qingge's movements appeared slightly clumsy, but under Lin Zhou's powerful aura, this clumsiness was transformed into a sacred beauty.
The entire audience spontaneously stood up and applauded thunderously for a long time.
This applause is not only for the globally stunning song "Source Code," but also for this Eastern woman who, even during her pregnancy and postpartum period, stood tall and displayed the ultimate dignity of life.
Lin Zhou carefully supported Su Qingge throughout the entire process, secretly observing his wife's heart rate fluctuations with every step they took.
Only after Su Qingge stood safely in front of the dazzling microphone did Lin Zhou gentlemanly release his grip, then gracefully step back, standing on the edge of the shadow where the spotlight couldn't reach.
He stood there quietly, like a tall guardian deity, his gaze fixed on the purple figure.
Su Qingge steadied her breathing and firmly grasped the heavy, golden phonograph trophy.
Her hands were icy cold, and her fingertips were pale from exertion, but her eyes were brighter than ever.
The noise in the venue instantly dissipated, and the extreme tranquility allowed Su Qingge to even hear the little one inside her kicking playfully.
Due to extreme excitement, a thin layer of mist had formed at the corners of her eyes, but under the spotlight, it looked breathtaking.
She didn't rush to speak, but gently looked past the countless cameras and landed directly on the man in the first row of the audience.
Lin Zhou was staring intently at her, his deep, black eyes reflecting only her image.
Su Qingge took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling slightly due to the intense fluctuations in her emotions.
"Before today, many people asked me why I, as a pregnant woman, would travel such a long way to get here."
Su Qingge spoke, her voice clear and cold like jade striking each other, yet carrying a profound and resolute quality.
"They think I'm working too hard, and that this is just a game of fame and fortune."
At this point, Su Qingge smiled self-deprecatingly, a smile that carried a sense of relief as she broke free from her humble past.
"But in my view, this is not just a trophy, but also a complete account of my first thirty years."
Su Qingge's voice became powerful, a testament to the pride of a Chinese pop diva.
"Seven years ago, I was just a pitiful pawn in the Su family of Beijing, unable to even control my own marriage and discarded like trash by my relatives."
"Back then, I didn't even have the right to speak out loud, let alone pursue such an unattainable dream."
The Western audience members below the stage listened to this outrageous and contrasting story with expressions of astonishment and admiration.
They couldn't imagine that this elegant, queen-like woman had such a repressed past.
Lin Zhou felt a sharp pang in his heart as he listened to these words.
He knew better than anyone the suffering Su Qingge had endured, and he knew better than anyone how much she had sacrificed for what she had achieved today.
"So, today I have to thank two people."
Su Qingge straightened her back and gently stroked the obvious outline of her abdomen with her right hand.
Her eyes softened at that moment, and she seemed to be enveloped in an aura of happiness.
She looked at Lin Zhou again, her intense love almost tangible in the air.
The entire broadcast camera focused precisely on Lin Zhou.
Lin Zhou maintained his lazy yet domineering posture, but his fingers trembled slightly.
Su Qingge looked at him, a dazzling smile curving her lips—a beauty that could eclipse the entire city of Los Angeles.
"The first person I want to thank is my husband, Lin Zhou."
Su Qingge's first words, spoken with a trembling nasal tone, instantly plunged the entire room into an emotional silence.
Lin Zhou's originally cold, even somewhat arrogant gaze shifted violently upon hearing this call, his pupils dilating rapidly.
"It was he who pulled me out of the mud on that cold, rainy night when I was almost withered."
"It was he who taught me what true freedom is, in his domineering and unreasonable way."
"Without him, Su Qingge might have quietly withered away in some dark corner by now."
Overwhelmed with emotion, two lines of crystal tears slowly slid down Su Qingge's fair cheeks.
But these tears didn't make her look disheveled; instead, they gave her an extremely resilient beauty.
Lin Zhou stared intently at the woman on the stage.
This usually carefree and jovial figure, who could even laugh and joke in the face of a massive army, had his eyes visibly red at this moment.
That complex mix of bittersweet emotions was like a raging tsunami, instantly destroying all the dams of his reason.
This tough guy, who never sheds a tear, almost cried in front of the whole world for the first time because of his wife's straightforward confession.
"Lin Zhou, did you see that? This is the glory we won back together."
Su Qingge's voice was gentle, like an invisible hand soothing Lin Zhou's tense nerves.
Lin Zhou took a deep breath, roughly wiped away his slightly moist eyes, and then affectionately made a heart shape with his hands towards the stage.
This childish and absurd action instantly drew good-natured laughter and applause from the entire audience.
"As for the second person I want to thank..."
Su Qingge lowered her head again, gazing affectionately at her stomach.
In that instant, the radiance of motherhood appeared sacred under the spotlight, giving all the Western celebrities present a powerful spiritual shock.
"It's my baby who's here with me, witnessing this miracle."
Su Qingge's voice became light yet heavy at this moment.
"Because of your existence, I have come to understand the meaning of courage."
"Thank you for not throwing a tantrum in that noisy environment. Thank you for staying with Mom the whole time."
After Su Qingge finished speaking, she gracefully bent down and bowed deeply to the entire audience.
At that moment, the ultimate elegance and the awe-inspiring power of life completely captivated the entire Grammy Awards.
Even the Hollywood actresses who were initially jealous stood up and applauded sincerely.
This is a highlight moment for Chinese music, and also a heartwarming peak moment unique to the Lin family couple.
Lin Zhou stood below the stage, the tears still glistening in his eyes, but a smug smile had already spread across his lips.
"Honey, what you just said was really unfair."
Lin Zhou clapped his hands while muttering something to himself.
He could already foresee how crazy tomorrow's global headlines would be.
"The godfather of Chinese-language media sheds tears in public? Ha, I definitely love this headline."
Just as Su Qingge was about to turn around and leave, that subtle feeling returned.
She looked at Lin Zhou, who had a happy expression on his face, below the stage.
"Lin Zhou, do you think the baby wanted to say something just now?"
"He was probably saying, if this trophy is gold, can I use it to exchange for baby formula later?"
"You're hopeless."
Su Qingge chuckled softly and walked steadily into Lin Zhou's open arms.
This stop.
They not only won the trophy, but also the respect of the whole world.
"Let's go, it's time to start our victory celebration."
"Lin Zhou, I want to eat the bird's nest you made yourself."
"Fine, as long as you're not afraid I'll tear down the Grammys' kitchen, anything goes."
Lin Zhou protectively embraced his wife.
Under those dazzling lights.
A brand new and domineering journey is unfolding naturally, accompanied by the silhouettes of this family of three.
"The Grammys... are nothing special."
"Shut up."