Chapter 262 Award

"Sure enough, this is a shady deal!"

"I have never heard of the animations and authors that won these awards!"

"To be honest, the authors of these animations are quite famous abroad, but the domestic and foreign markets are somewhat different, so it is normal that they have not been heard of in China."

"I just went to see it on purpose, the style of painting is so ugly, not as good as the style of the Porter Teacher, and the plot is not as good as the Porter Teacher. How can it win such an award?"

"Don't say it, who made the domestic awards not live up to expectations? Foreign countries can come up with Oscars, a world-renowned animation award, but domestic ones can only be self-contained."

"I don't think this Oscar is self-contained? The popularity of the Porter Teacher's Fullmetal Alchemist abroad is quite high!"

When seeing that Hao Ren's Fullmetal Alchemist missed two important awards, many domestic TV viewers couldn't help but get angry.

The barrage cursed that this was a shady deal.

Seeing this, mother Hao at the side could not help but look at Sun Jiali: "Jiali, what's wrong? Why didn't my son get any awards? Is it really a conspiracy?"

She didn't know anything about this.

She just knew from the news that her son was great and was nominated for the award that many domestic cartoonists dream of.

I thought my son had won the award in the past, but it turned out to be a wasted trip?

"It's almost the same, and it can't be said to be a conspiracy." Sun Jiali nodded and shook her head: "It's just a tradition. Who let us be yellow-skinned Chinese? They must give this thing to their own people."

"It's so abominable!" Hearing what Sun Jiali said, mother Hao was immediately angry, and even wanted to pick up the phone to call her son and ask him to come back directly.

But she was stopped by father Hao and Sun Jiali.

"What are you doing." Mother Hao looked at the two people: "Why are you sitting there stupidly without getting any awards?"

"Mom, there is still a nomination, it should be possible to get it." Sun Jiali looked at mother Hao helplessly.

"Really?"

Hearing this, Mother Hao stopped talking and continued to watch.

But she was still muttering about these so-called Oscar judges.

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At the same time, the award finally came to the Best Foreign Language Animation Award.

The host came on stage to introduce several animations nominated for the Best Foreign Language: "Fullmetal Alchemist", "Heroic Love Mountain", "Battlefield Mage", "Flowers and Eels".

It was finally his turn, and Hao Ren suddenly became a little nervous at this moment.

As reporter Su told the host, clips of several nominated animations appeared on the big screen.

The excerpt from "Fullmetal Alchemist" was the scene where Edward once entered the Gate of Truth and faced the body of his younger brother Alphonse.

"Alphonse, I will definitely come to pick you up... You wait! Wait!"

In the crack of the door that was gradually closing, Edward kept struggling, stretched out his steel fingers and said loudly to his younger brother.

After this segment was played, the owner opened the envelope and took a look, pretending to smile in surprise.

Then he said: "The tone of the story of this animation is grand and sad, revealing love for mankind and human nature everywhere, and all the important characters, including the protagonist, have an upward ambition! The exploration of war and peace and the description of human nature in the story are worthy of readers' deep thought. It is an animation that can bring people a lot of reflection in modern society. It..."

After finishing speaking, the host paused, and the entire Oscar theater became particularly quiet. After a while, the host came to the microphone again and announced loudly:

"So, the winner of the 85th Academy Award for Best Foreign Language Animation is... "Fullmetal Alchemist" from China!"

Suddenly, most of the cameras on the scene were aimed at Hao Ren, and Hao Ren could even feel this invisible gaze.

He could feel that countless eyes were gathering on him through the camera.

But now.

"Huh!"

Hao Ren breathed a sigh of relief and was not nervous at all.

He straightened his collar, stood up and greeted the people around him. Facing the applause and the camera's gaze, he stepped onto the stage with his head held high.

"Thank you."

Hao Ren smiled and took the Oscar for Best Foreign Language Animation from the host, holding it high above his head with one hand.

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At this moment, all the anime people were filled with thoughts when they saw "Fullmetal Alchemist" win the Best Foreign Language Animation.

In the past five years, what all domestic cartoonists have been pursuing together was taken by the porter, and they all felt empty for a while.

However, no matter what others think, at this moment, the live broadcast of the Oscar Awards Ceremony on the computer screens in front of countless people has been flooded with various comments.

"The porter is awesome!"

"The Oscar got it!"

"Pop up, take a photo!"

"Take a photo, it's worth it for me to watch the live broadcast for an hour."

"I took a screenshot to commemorate it. When the porter held up the golden statue, I suddenly thought it looked a bit like Xiao Shuai."

"No, according to convention, shouldn't we take a bite of it to see if it is pure gold?"

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In the Debbie Theater, Hao Ren held up the golden statue with a smile on his face. After letting the camera shoot for two seconds, he held it flat in front of his chest and gave his acceptance speech to the audience.

"Thank you, everyone. Thank you to the production staff and my comic assistants who have worked with me for many days and nights. Together, we created the story of "Fullmetal Alchemist". Thank you to the School of Animation Science and Art for recognizing this animation..."

As usual, he thanked many photographers and the countless pairs of eyes behind them, and said in Chinese: "It should be a little after noon in China now. It should be time for everyone to eat. Thank you for your concern. This little golden man has a share for you. I wish you all smiles and good appetites!"

"You too!"

"Eat well!"

"Teacher Porter is awesome!"

Although the audience watching the live broadcast knew that Hao Ren could not see their speech, they still filled the screen with bullet comments.

At the same time, at Hao Ren's home, Hao's mother hugged her husband and cheered.

After all, this is an award that many domestic cartoonists cannot get.

How can parents not be happy to see their children have such a promising future?

Although Sun Jiali did not cheer, her face softened and her lips slightly raised. Looking at Hao Ren who was walking off the stage, she felt that Hao Ren was quite handsome!

But...

"I can't be thrown away by you!"

She decided to work harder to run the company after her confinement!

"Mom, Mom!" The little girl pulled Sun Jiali's clothes: "Dad is so handsome!"