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In the first half of the Grammys, Adele won all three of her nominations, alternating on stage with the Foo Fighters to accept awards.
This was in line with the predictions of many music critic institutions. With the consolidation and simplification of Grammy awards this year, the division of major areas of the music industry by this old-school award ceremony was also more obvious.
The trend of "Three Kingdoms" was revealed undoubtedly.
In terms of general pop, Adele almost took everything.
Foo Fighters swept the rock awards.
Although Kanye made it clear that he didn't want to give face to the Grammys and secretly cursed NARAS judges with witchcraft at home, he still became the biggest winner among rappers.
Unsurprisingly, not long after, host LL Cool J led everyone in a moment of silence for Whitney.
Immediately after, Jennifer Hudson covered I Will Always Love You as a tribute.
According to grapevine news leaked on Twitter, this segment should have been sung by Mariah Carey, but due to various reasons, the organizers still supported Hudson.
"The winner for Best R&B Song is We Don't Talk Anymore!"
"Congratulations to Leon Smith and Margot Robbie!"
Leon didn't have much hope for winning at first; no one could beat Adele's Rolling in the Deep in the Song of the Year competition.
But picking up a small award by the way was still very happy.
Robbie deliberately sat far away from him at first, but upon hearing the award news, the two hugged generously through the crowd, then walked hand in hand to the podium.
Leon adjusted the microphone position because Bruno Mars, who gave an acceptance speech earlier, had pulled the microphone very low.
"Do you want to speak first, Robbie?"
"Well, your outfit today is truly impressive," Robbie teased. "Is Taylor planning to let you develop in the fashion circle? God, you have enough tentacles already."
This eye-catching ex-couple bickered as soon as they got on stage, but it seemed unexpectedly harmonious. The guests in the audience applauded one after another.
Taylor applauded while covering her mouth and laughing. This was exactly the scene she wanted to see, not the awkwardness of looking at each other speechlessly.
Leon curled his lip and held up the trophy, saying, "You know, although Robbie and I collaborated on this song We Don't Talk Anymore, it doesn't mean we really don't talk in private."
"That's right. Although this guy speaks a bit meanly, he is the boss, and I can only endure it." Robbie rolled her eyes. "Everyone here should understand, right?"
Ha—Yeah—
The audience couldn't hold back their laughter, and cheers and applause arose everywhere.
In the past year, Leon constantly created famous scenes at major award ceremonies. Everyone subconsciously thought that as long as Street Jesus went on stage to receive an award, he would start trash-talking. Unexpectedly, this year he was rendered speechless by his ex-girlfriend.
"Congratulations, Robbie." The two hugged lightly.
"We deserved it." Robbie grinned, playing again with the meme Leon created at the Billboard Awards last year.
The awards ceremony continued, and Taylor won two major country awards consecutively.
When giving her acceptance speech, she first thanked her team and boyfriend for their support.
Then, like Adele who went on stage earlier, she used a long length to talk about Whitney's influence on her.
After taking the trophy, Taylor went directly backstage to prepare for the upcoming performance.
First, she presented a solo work Mean, then perfectly interpreted Bang Bang with Cardi B and Beyoncé. The energetic singing and dancing conquered the whole venue.
After the dancers exited, the stage lights dimmed.
A minute later, the spotlight hit Taylor, who was sitting next to a white piano.
Leon stood in front of her holding an acoustic guitar, and the prelude of Shallow rang out.
Although many people were not experiencing the charm of this song live for the first time, when Taylor covered her eyes and said "I'm falling," she still harvested a large wave of tears.
Unknown if it was due to the influence of Whitney's passing, Taylor's performance in the chorus part was extremely brilliant.
Although she almost cracked on the high notes, that was exactly the embodiment of abundant emotion and the charm of the Grammy live performance.
NARAS jury members couldn't help applauding continuously. This kind of classic pop singing method of the 90s has always been the darling of the Grammys.
After the singing ended, the applause on the scene lasted for a full half-minute before stopping.
When the two returned backstage, even Lady Gaga, who wasn't close to them, came over to offer compliments.
Her white wig covered half her face, and with 18-centimeter high heels, she almost fell while walking.
"I've always been interested in elements of the 80s and 90s. This work has a shadow of Whitney. She would be proud of you in heaven."
"Thank you, Whitney's music is immortal," Leon said perfunctorily.
Proud?
If Whitney in heaven knew about him taking advantage of the situation to rob her, she would probably wish to come down to earth and strangle him and Dionne Warwick personally.
The awards ceremony soon came to an end. It was not an exaggeration to say tonight was Adele's night.
This British chubby girl won all six nominations, sweeping Album of the Year, Record of the Year, Best Pop Vocal Album, Best Pop Solo Performance, Song of the Year, and Best Short Form Music Video.
Tying the record created by Beyoncé in 2010, she became the female singer with the most awards in a single session in the 54-year history of the Grammys.
Just as Leon was about to leave, Phil ran over from the back row and said proudly, "DJ Skrillex was nominated for Best New Artist. This confirms my prediction, doesn't it? Electronic music is becoming a trend..."
DJ Skrillex was the first electronic artist nominated for Best New Artist in the 54-year history of the Grammys, and this year's Grammy stage also featured an electronic music segment for the first time.
Not only that, but the Grammy organizers also specially gave electronic music one-fifth of the space in their music documentary Re:Generation, allowing David Guetta to participate in the production.
Phil continued, "It seems that the stubborn bastards in the Academy are finally willing to bow to the mainstream. The next Grammys is destined to be your hunting ground. No one can integrate electronic music like you, not even Lady Gaga."
Leon didn't want to attend the post-awards party originally, but Kendrick's enthusiasm made him decide to show his face, say hello to acquaintances, and then leave.
As expected, a group of young singers were surrounding Adele, flattering her in various ways.
"Congratulations, Miss Adele. Getting six major awards is an incredible achievement!" Drake complimented with his signature deep voice, while not forgetting to boast about himself: "I'm currently working on a new album recently. Just wait and see, I will replicate your success!"
The low EQ remark made Adele look awkward. If it were another singer, they might have mocked back, but the low-key British chubby girl only nodded repeatedly.
At this time, Leon and Kendrick happened to pass by. The latter deliberately raised his voice and ridiculed, "The only thing you can do is kneel down obediently and Suck, bitch!"
"What did you say?"
Drake wanted to fight back immediately, but the moment he saw Leon, any thought of acting tough vanished instantly.
He scratched his head awkwardly, said nothing, and walked towards the corner of the venue holding his champagne glass.
"Haha, this guy doesn't even have the courage to curse back!" Kendrick bared his teeth in excitement.
"You should hire some bodyguards too. That ngga might give you two shots one day," Leon reminded.
"Shoot? No, that bastard doesn't have the courage!" Kendrick said, "Now everyone knows I'm with you. No one dares to lay a black hand on Street Jesus's people!"
Leon took a sip of wine and glanced at the time on his watch. He didn't want to stay in this meaningless social occasion anymore.
Taylor remained depressed. She originally planned to leave with him, but to take care of Ed Sheeran, who was unfamiliar with the place, she chose to stay a little longer.
Leon returned alone. Just two steps out, King Von stuck to his butt and followed.
"Wait for me, Boss!"
From the beginning of the awards ceremony to the party, he hadn't touched contraband for more than five hours.
The drug addiction made his head dizzy and swollen. His only thought now was to get high properly.
A few hours ago, the vicinity of the Staples Center was bustling with excitement, but now there were few people to be found.
Only sporadic paparazzi were squatting nearby, hoping to capture the ugly state of celebrities being drunk.
Leon got into the stretched limousine. Jorge in the driver's seat yawned sleepily.
"Want one?" Von leaned against the car door, handing over a mysterious cigarette.
"I don't touch that stuff. This is fine." Leon shook the cigarette case and took out a Huazi. "Those things are no good for you; they will kill you sooner or later."
"I understand." Von shrugged. "But I don't care at all. Everyone dies eventually, so why not get high to the fullest before seeing God? I've seen many nggas who just made a pile of money and were shot dead on the street like dogs before they had time to enjoy it."
Leon didn't know what to say. "Carpe diem" was everyone's code of conduct in O-Block. Because you never know which will come first, tomorrow or a bullet.
While the two were smoking and chatting, Leon noticed out of the corner of his eye an old Chevrolet moving quickly towards them.
The high beams were blinding, making it impossible to open one's eyes. Only when it got close did he realize that the license plate of that car was blocked.
"Fk..." Intuition told him danger was approaching. "Get in the car, Von!"
The voice fell simultaneously with the Chevrolet window, leaving no reaction time at all.
Three nggas wearing hoods, three black Glock muzzles pointed in the direction of the limousine.
"Get down!" Jorge shouted, reaching for his pistol at his waist with one hand, and the two lackeys in the back seat also reached for weapons at the same time.
The whole process was very fast. After gaining the first-move advantage, the gunmen didn't drag their feet at all, pouring out dense bullets.
Bang bang bang—
"Motherfckers!" Von covered the car window on Leon's side with his body and immediately pulled out his weapon to fight back.
Before he had time to fire a single bullet, his body was flung like noodles under the impact of firepower.
His limp body still protected the car window, steam rising from the blood hole on his cheek.