"Chang Yue and the others will go up from this side." Su Yun and Zheng Ren said.
"The main hall is up there, right?"
"Yeah, we're going backstage."
Walking on the red carpet, Zheng Ren had a very subtle feeling. It was not very sacred or excited, but more of a desire to return to 912. Walking along the corridor of the operating theater seemed to make him feel more at ease.
"Inside is the famous Blue Hall, the traditional Nobel Prize Award Hall. The ceremony and banquet are all held here. You're going to give a speech at the banquet, have you thought about what to say?"
Zheng Ren shook his head and looked inside, but he couldn't see any blue. He asked,"why is it called Blue Hall?"
