Figure Skating: Waltz on Ice

Du Liangchen was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, and many reporters were waiting to interview him.

They couldn't believe it; no one had ever achieved such results so soon after being promoted to a higher group.

Dulangxing could no longer maintain his usual composure and started talking to the other coaches.

Mei Jing excitedly hugged him and spun him around.

"Xiao Chen, you're amazing! You're the champion! We finally have an Olympic gold medal!"

Du Liangchen hugged him tightly: "Yes~ I have lived up to your expectations and have not let you down."

Coach Li: "That's right, you've never let us down."

Coach Li is Mei Jing's accompanying coach for this competition.

The news reached China in just two hours.

The men's figure skating team won its first Olympic gold medal.

This term quickly became a trending topic, followed by Du Liangchen's name.

At this moment, Du Liangchen and the others were still waiting for the awards ceremony. The runner-up was Leopold, and the third place was Hillary.

Unfortunately, Mei Jing did not make it into the top three; she came in fourth.

The awards ceremony begins.

The broadcast first announced Hillary Clinton's arrival, then she slid to the center of the field to make her appearance and stood on the podium to receive the bronze medal.

Next was Leopold, and finally Du Liangchen.

However, when Du Liangchen came on stage, the audience was completely silent, and no one cheered for him.

This made Du Liangchen, who was originally proud and excited about winning the championship, feel very choked up.

The presenter murmured throughout the presentation as he placed a gold medal around Du Liangchen's neck.

Many believe that Du Liangchen's championship was somewhat unfair.

Du Liangchen tried hard to control his facial expressions. He was not representing himself, but the country, and he couldn't afford to lose face abroad.

As the national flag was slowly raised and the national anthem resounded throughout the stadium, Du Liangchen felt that at that moment, all the grievances he had suffered and the pain he had endured during training had become insignificant.

Holding their own country's flag, they marched through the stadium, waving to the media and spectators, and taking photos.

She later gave an interview.

The questions from other media outlets were quite normal, but when it came to Du Liangchen, the tone suddenly changed, becoming sarcastic and trying to trap him.

For example, ask him how he views the comments about him online.

Did being mobbed by fans during the competition affect your mindset?

Have you taken any stimulants?

Du Liangchen defused all the pointed questions with his lighthearted and humorous answers.

Fortunately, Du Liangchen is not a real fifteen-year-old boy, otherwise it would definitely have caused another public opinion storm.

After leaving the venue and getting into the car back to the hotel, Du Liangchen closed his eyes and remained silent.

Seeing his exhausted appearance, Du Langxing couldn't say what he wanted to say.

All along the way, Du Langxing could be heard making and receiving phone calls, and Du Liangchen was so drowsy that he almost fell asleep.

Back to the hotel.

Du Langxing looked at him, who seemed uninterested: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy? You haven't said a word the whole way."

"A little bit. I don't know why, but winning the Olympic gold medal has always been my dream. It should be a very happy thing, but I can't feel happy at all."

Du Liangchen felt an unbearable bitterness in his heart, as if he had swallowed a bitter pill, and he was struggling to escape from a sea of ​​bitterness.

Du Langxing looked at him: "You're unhappy because of the audience's reaction today, aren't you?"

"Not entirely, is it?" Du Liangchen hesitated for a moment.

"So that's true~ They're just jealous of you. Think about it, which athlete has ever won a world championship in their first year after moving up a grade?"