Alas, the day of the big event has finally arrived. I woke up quite early that day so that I won't be missing the event that I'm hosting. Otherwise it'll be a disaster if the emcee himself is not present!
The theme of the day? Again... solemn, sombre, chic. Black and white as similar to the full-dress rehearsal day, but the only difference is the shirt I'm wearing. Also from Zara, the white shirt has wider-gap, micro stripes and black edge collar. When I paired it with the black tie (from the previous day), it look somewhat the tie is being worn on the outer side of the shirt, which I think looks cooler and very much visible in front of the camera. Yes, different from a typical 'solemn' clothing which the event is associated with.
So, what kind of event that I'm hosting? It's the convocation ceremony. Everything that happens during the event is very ceremonious, full of protocol... from start to finish. From the procession entering the hall by the graduates, the academic members and the stage party (no, they're not the people who're having a party on the stage - rather, they're the VIPs); to the scroll giving ceremony and the closing - everything has their own protocol. Very tedious. Only people who has the patience can really stand doing this kind of event.
That morning I arrived slightly late to the venue. Well, not really late coz the event is supposed to start at 8.30 am. So, I'm in the Green Room exactly at 8.00, trying to get a breakfast. Once arrived there, I didn't see anyone's around except two ladies who are the accompanying persons for the Press. It was then i had a conversation:
Lady 1: Are you looking for something?
Me: Yes. Do you have a clean cup for the tea?
Lady 1: Are you a student?
Me: (looking surprise but delighted at the same time when she said 'student') No. I'm a staff here.
Lady 1: Staff? Oh... are you a *****? Are you a Dr?
Me: Yes. But erm.. you don't have to call me a Dr.
Lady 1: (looking very embarrassed). Oh. Staff got their breakfast at Block D. (now, she's using a very more polite tone once knowing I somehow got a title).
Lady 2: You look very young. How old are you?Me: Erm... I can't tell you that. (Smile). Btw, I just wash this cup then. Can I have this tea for the Press people instead.Lady 2: Yes, yes... sure.
Then both of them start chatting something, out of disbelief I guess, knowing of who I am. Is that the first time I got those comment? Nope. Is that the first time someone look very much in disbelieve when I told my age? Nope. And that's why somehow I think my younger looking outlook got me quite a trouble. Trouble of getting people to trust me since they think I'm not up to the experince. Sigh...Well, they've gotta look at my CV instead to see how much have I accomplished these years in my working life. Too much for a young guy.
Anyway, I suddenly got a call. "Doc, where are you? We're waiting for you. The event is about to start!" - without them knowing that I was actually just one floor below the rostrum where I'm having my brekkie.
"Isn't it at 8.30 am?" I replied. "No. it's 8.15!". Why... and it's already 8.10. Yikes! I rushed upstairs... but in full composure so that nobody could see that I'm actually in rush. From afar I could see someone has filled my place at the rostrum - a replacement in case of my abscence. When I'm already arrived, together with my Burberry tote in hand, I can see the faces turn in relief. Relieve that The Voice has finally arrived! Hey, who said I'm late?! Ha!
Before I made my first announcement to the audience, I took a snap of the hall. It's not lots of people coz the procession is starting in about 10 minutes time. I can say that this is the only pix from my side and from my camera.
Why is that? Coz I have to follow the rules of the event - Please refrain from taking photographs throughout the ceremony - by which I read out to the audience in the opening lines. It's in the script. Cannot take photographs, you ask? I also question the rule to the organizer, which I think is very silly. This is a special event. One of a lifetime for most of the audience. A convocation ceremony that marks the 'success' of the graduates. Come on..let their family took as many photographs as they want! But with one rule. No flash - just as what London Underground told the commuters too - for the sake of safety & health in case people with seizure present in the audience. We don't want flashing bulbs cause unwanted incidents to them, right?
Anyway. The photos below are the one that I took it from various people in my Facebook. It's the whole procession. Pretty cool to watch from their point of view. Especially when my pix exist in some frames that shows the location where me and my emcee partner standing by the main stage.
yours truly is standing in front, at the rostrum. the taller one in suit. :)
it's daunting to sit right in front of the audience. yet, I love when one of them did said
"your shoes looks awesome!"
What can I say about emceeing and talking in front of about 2500 people in the hall? Awesome. The adrenaline, the exposure, the vulnerability, the feel.I It's everything. I think being an emcee is not about having a good voice, but the most important is the guts. Having the guts to stand and talk in front of thousands, which many feels quite a daunting experience. Some people will freeze to death. Some will shiver which can be heard even in their voice when they speak. Or see how the pen shakes when he/she holding it! Yet for me, I love public speaking. I love working in front of the camera. In front of people. That's what I've been doing all these while. So, there's no weird feeling anymore including this event. The more people, the better it is! Coz I can't see the faces of the audience individually - they're all look like a bunch of flowers that spread all over the hall! =)
Would I continue to be an emcee? Only time will tell. But I want a bigger challenge. Bigger audience. Someone suggested me to go for tv. Be a newsreader. Someone once even told me,"Zamri, if you're in KL right now, TV3 might have snap you!". For real? I dunno about that, but why not give it a try. You only live once, so you've gotta grab everything that comes by. In the meantime, I'm gonna enjoy whatever I'm doing. When and how am I gonna do tv... just watch this space! :)
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