"Lancelot-Stralo!"

The world suddenly became quiet, as if standing in the depths of the ocean, pure tranquility slowly spread, and then suddenly broke through the water surface, and the noise poured into my ears like a waterfall.

"Ahhhh!" Lily Carter kept screaming, screaming wildly, screaming out of control, all words lost their meaning, she just screamed, "Ahhhhhhhh!" Lily stood up, kept jumping, embracing Emerson, embracing Andy, embracing everyone around her.

"Ahhhh!" Emerson was also roaring, "I know, I know, I know!" He clenched his hands into fists, roared to the sky, and vented all his emotions with great pleasure. In order to wait for this moment, they really waited for too long, starting from "City of God", to "killing people with a knife", and then to "hard fruit candy", and finally waited on the "Raging Road". They knew that this was the moment belonging to Lance, and this was the historical and unique moment belonging to Lance.

The entire square was boiling, and even the drivers waiting in line on the road were crazy. Everyone slapped their high-fives and even joined the celebrations with the horns. The carnival atmosphere spread in the night.

"Bang!" Matt directly smashed the beer glass in his hand on the bar, smashed it to pieces, and then jumped up, constantly waving his right fist, roaring wildly, "Lance! Lance! Lance!" Just shouting this name, it seemed like he could have the whole world.

So the whole bar was boiling, and shouts swept over, "Lance! Lance! Lance!" The craze of losing its mind swept through like a tornado, and the entire North American continent was not spared. After a circle between the 59 million viewers in North America, this heat wave finally poured into the Kodak Theater.

The theater was in a moment of depression, and everyone had a moment of shock. The sky collapsed and the earth was broken, incredible and horrifying. The raging emotions rushed around in every pair of eyes, no one was exceptional. Sid Ganess' eyes could clearly see the magnificent scene of the falling apart in the entire world.

It was not Martin Scorsis, but Lancelot Strello.

This surprise lasted for about half a second, and then people's brains finally came back to their senses. They finally understood what was going on. The realism finally vented. Martin lost again, to the stronger, bolder, more delicate, more outstanding, more strange, more novel, more... Excellent Lance! Losed to Lance, who was typical of his industry status with the crime trilogy and achieved the title of master by relying on the "Raging Road"! Losed to Lance, who had the best, bravest, and most individual in the 21st century! Losed to Lance, who was unrestrained, arrogant, unruly but amazing, and outstanding! Losed to Lance, who was comparable to Alfred Hitchcock and Stanley Kubrick!

The movie master is well deserved! Be convinced!

So, applause, applause, stand up, and all stand up. No one in the entire Kodak Theater was exceptional. All the audience stood up and applauded. The thunderous applause kept echoing indoors, making a powerful sound wave that was about to overturn the entire roof. The vast momentum ignited all the red in sight, and began to shake the whole world! The loud applause challenged the limit of the eardrums, and all the sounds were drowned in it, leaving only a vast ocean, with no end at all!

History is forged at this moment.

Lance sat in place, a buzzing sound came from his ears, his heart stiffened into a gray fossil, and then a bright flower broke out into the ground and bloomed with delicate petals: He won.

After this thought exploded in his mind, it immediately multiplied, one hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times, and unexpected happiness hit hard and couldn't breathe at all. Before he could react, Emma rushed up and hugged Lance fiercely, screaming in her mouth, "Ahhhh!" Then the hot tears slid down like this, and couldn't control it at all, "You did, you did!" Emma let go of Lance, wiped the tears in her eyes hard, and looked up at the man in front of her, as if the sun was close to her.

Charlize raised his hands and celebrated freely, then patted Lance's shoulder hard, and the bright and unrestrained laughter could not stop at all. Turning his head, you could see Leonardo's expression of unconcealing regret. He also gave Lance a hug, then nodded gently, slapped Lance's chest a few times, expressing his blessing.

At this moment, Lance stood up, and the feeling of happiness exploded in his chest, his feet seemed to be stepping on marshmallows, and he couldn't feel the reality. Before the joy could rush to his head, he rushed over with all his might, hugged him in his arms, and then pounded his back hard, "I know, I know, I know..." Lance could hear that it was Gao Wen's voice. At this time, Gao Wen was like he won the Super Bowl, celebrating this moment wildly, using all his strength to modify every effort to vent his excitement.

A bang sound came from behind, but Lance couldn't feel the pain, but his feet slowly fell down and stepped on the ground steadily. The reality filled his chest like a flood. Through Gowan's shoulder, Lance saw Ian and Theo standing not far away. They both left their positions and walked over.

The crystal tears flashing in Ian's eyes looked so embarrassed, but the smile on the corner of his mouth always bloomed. He encouraged his hands vigorously, not worried about his image at all, but just sent blessings wholeheartedly. During this period, Lance stumbled and stumbled for fifteen years, and finally came to this stage. The surging emotions almost made Ian unable to control it.

Lance patted Gao Wen's back, causing Gao Wen to let go of his arms, then walked forward and gave Ian a hug. He tried hard, and even more force, but he could not resist this hug. Then, Lance walked towards Theo next to him and hugged Theo hard, which made Theo a little awkward, but he still opened his arms and said in Lance's ear, "Thank you for your hard work." The slightly hoarse voice revealed his true emotions, not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

With just a word of "Thank you for your hard work", Lance's emotions collapsed in an instant, and the warmth in his eyes was almost uncontrollable.

They really went far, didn't they? They spent three lifetimes to achieve this goal and finally got there; they really persisted for a long time, didn't they? From the brink of collapse, they survived tenaciously and perseveredly, living, and then continuing to live.

After letting go of Theo, Ian patted Lance on the back and signaled that he should go on stage to receive the award. Lance looked at the stage and was about to take a step, but then he realized something, turned around and walked in the opposite direction. The guests on the scene and the audience in front of the TV were all watching this moment, paying attention to Lance's every move, showing a look of surprise, and then they saw Lance walking to Martin.

Lance politely stretched out his right hand, which left Martin stunned.

Martin raised his head and saw the sincerity in Lance's eyes, which did not hide his happiness and joy, but also had no extra pity and sympathy. He was just calm. In this head-on confrontation, the calmness after winning the victory and the calmness that gave his competitors the greatest respect. Martin suddenly remembered that two years ago, he and Lance both lost to Clint. The two shared their regrets with laughter. That scene seemed to be yesterday, but it seemed extremely far away.

The loss in his heart disappeared silently. He would not give up, nor should he give up. Missing tonight is still not the end of the world. He lost to Clint and then to Lance, which itself proves his strength, isn't it? He lost to the better opponent. So, he should not be disappointed. On the contrary, he should be full of fighting spirit and enter the competition again. He has confidence that the person who laughs to the end in the next showdown will be him, and this is the real master's fight.

Martin straightened his back again, reached out and held Lance's right hand, and then the two hugged some lightly. There was no words, but the attitude of sympathizing with each other was admirable. Heroes cherish heroes, this is the best interpretation at this moment.

In an instant, the applause was even more raging, and even the audience in front of the TV couldn't help but applaud, not for Lance or Martin, but for this epic showdown. They missed the showdown between "Citizen Kane" and "Green Mountains and Green Valley", also missed the showdown between "Male and Female Thief" and "Hot Summer Night", and even missed the showdown between "Forrest Gump" and "Pulp Novels" and "Shawshank Redemption". However, they witnessed the showdown between "Rampant Road" and "Walking Walker", and the showdown between Lancelot Strero and Martin Scorsis!

After embracing, Lance took steps towards the steps not far away. This journey, which seemed to be just a few short steps, seemed to never reach it. But he finally arrived, and his steps became more and more firm, more solid, and more calm. This was his reality, his dream, and his life.

Walking onto the stage, Francis took the lead and gave Lance a warm hug, followed by George and finally Steven. The three of them, as award presenters, unexpectedly witnessed the birth of history: not only the rise of Lance as an emerging director in the 21st century, but also the comprehensive innovation of film language, film content, and film technology. From this perspective, such a guest weight is worthy of this little golden man.
Chapter completed!