Qin Luo believes that since it is an academic award, more experience should be devoted to academics.

Instead of thinking about it, put too much energy on business operations.

When the commercial atmosphere is greater than the academic atmosphere, where is the significance of the award?

Judging from the current situation, Qin Luo feels that the scientific breakthrough prize in front of him has lost his original academic attributes!

He is not so much an academic award, as it is a pure business award.

Rather than saying that this awards ceremony is an affirmation of academic achievements, it is better to say that this awards ceremony is a show.

Give those celebrities, film and television stars, a stage to show themselves.

To be honest, Qin Luo disagrees from the bottom of his heart for NASA's acting style.

So, of course, he has no good feelings about this awards ceremony.

Qin Luo only had one thing in mind right now, and that was to get the prize and leave.

A few minutes later……

Finished singing a beautiful song.

Just when Qin Luo felt that the ceremony should officially begin, the cruel reality struck Qin Luo hard!

In Qin Luo's shocked gaze, I saw Durut standing up again.

He smiled and said, "Thank Miss Bingbing for the beautiful songs. Now we have Miss Beyoncé sing for us..."

One show is not enough, but two more?

Qin Luo was dumbfounded.

To be honest, he didn't understand what medicine was selling in Durut's gourd.

What does this guy want to do?

Does he know this is an awards ceremony, not a concert scene.

Come to a warm-up song, Qin Luo understands this, and doesn't say anything.

But Qin Luo was upset by the repeated attempts to engage in moths.

He came here just for a prize, and didn't want to waste time here.

With this time, Qin Luo might as well soak in the laboratory and study the blockchain!

Then again, I seem to have promised Michael Stonebrake to help him study the blockchain together.

The result is too busy to finish these days.

Humph, blame this **** award ceremony!

No way, Qin Luo could only cast his anger on this commercial awards ceremony.

Five minutes later, one song will close...

Qin Luo also sighed in a long sigh of relief: "It should start now..."

However, before Qin Luo could finish speaking, Durut stood up again. Like the previous two times, he also held the microphone.

Qin Luo:? ? ? .

One song just finished, is this another song?

There is no end.?

Seeing Durut's movements, Qin Luo was stunned.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

The corners of Qin Luo's mouth couldn't help twitching, his eyes turned, looking at Deligne beside him.

"Teacher, the past award ceremonies are the same as this?" Qin Luo asked blankly.

Is it the same?

To be honest, it's really different.

In Deligne’s memory, there were also warm-up programs before, but at that time there were very few warm-up programs, only one or two.

But this time?

So far it is the fourth.

And most importantly, there is no sign of stopping.

This is like a small boat sailing in the dark, with no hope at all.

This is very uncomfortable.