quiet!

No one spoke!

It was not surprising that Zhang Ye found that everyone had no sound.

Li Honglian didn't know what to say, "You... this poem..."

Zhao Guozhou couldn't understand, "Old Li, how about you translate this poem?"

Li Honglian coughed, "What, I...I don't understand very much, cough cough, I only heard a small part clearly."

Ah? You didn’t understand anything you learned Russian? Several interviewers were surprised!

"Prose poetry is like this, it is also obscure in Russian, and Xiao Zhang said it faster..." Li Honglian asked herself to make up for it.

Zhang Ye said immediately: "Then I will read it in Chinese again."

Seeing Director Li being defeated, a young interviewer didn't believe in evil and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief for the leader. The richness and diversity of Chinese vocabulary are completely different from Russian. Chinese is the test of skill. Don't understand Russian? But there must be articles that translated Chinese! It's not enough to use a word well! I don't give you a qualified one! This person is still thinking about the leader's hints. What's wrong with Russian? Poetry must be good! Do you think you can fool it by just talking nonsense? How can you do this cheap thing?

Everyone was thinking differently, and they were all focused on the Chinese version that Zhang Ye wanted to recite!

Zhang Ye also noticed some tinted glasses from the eyes of some people. He knew that they still believed that they could not do it. He sneered. This emotion was just right for him to recite, "In the vast sea, the strong winds swept with dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the swallows were flying proudly like black lightning. Sometimes their wings hit the waves, and sometimes their arrows rushed towards the dark clouds. It shouted--just in the brave shouts of the birds, the dark clouds heard joy. In this shout, the dark clouds heard the power of anger, the passionate flames and the confidence of victory. The seagulls moaned before the storm came, and they flew on the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm to the depths of the sea..."

It started to be quite stable!

But as the poem reached its climax, Zhang Ye's tone became more and more rapid, and his voice suddenly raised an octave, "The wind roared...thunder roared...the piles of dark clouds, like black flames, burning on the bottomless sea. The sea grabbed the lightning's arrows and extinguished them in its own abyss. These lightning shadows were like fire snakes, winding in the sea, and disappeared in a flash - a storm! The storm is coming! This is the brave swallow, flying proudly on the roaring sea, in the middle of lightning; this is the victorious prophet shouting..."

Why do difficulties always come to me?

Why are there always so many unjust things in the world?

But! Even so, so what! So what if I am broken into pieces! This is the path I chose myself! I will not retreat! I am not afraid!

Zhang Ye took a breath and said loudly: "—Let the storm come more violently!"

The last line of poetry once penetrated many people's hearts in Zhang Ye's world, and his blood was boiling. Now, thrown out in this world can still penetrate into people's blood!

Zhao Guozhou was so crazy about hearing this!

Li Honglian also got goosebumps!

The young interviewer who was still muttering in his heart that he was looking for the wrong thing in Zhang Ye's poem, was speechless at this moment and didn't even say anything!

silence!

Seeing that everyone was shocked by their poems, Zhang Ye was also relieved. He slowly got rid of the emotions in the poems and returned to peace. This society judged people by their appearance. He has been used to it for a long time, so he did not hold grudges. As long as he could be admitted, "Teachers, I have finished answering the second interview question!"

"Ah...oh." Li Honglian's soul returned to the orifice. Before, her thoughts actually followed the sea swallow to the storm.

Zhao Guozhou said in a lost voice: "What's the name of your poem?"

Zhang Ye replied: "This poem is called "Haiyan", and it also means a prophet of the storm in Russian."

"What a sea swallow!" Zhao Guozhou couldn't understand Russian, but he could clearly hear Chinese, "A soaring sea swallow, a proud sea swallow, and a fearless sea swallow, are you talking about yourself, right? The power of poetry is really wonderful sometimes. Young man, you taught us all a lesson today!"

"I dare not, I dare not." Zhang Ye said.

Everyone's eyes changed a little. They had already surprised them by a thousand words in the past ten seconds. Now, a Russian prose poem can reach this level of master. Zhang Ye's performance conquered everyone present! He also used his performance to slap all the interviewers in the face! Li Honglian asked this question to prevent Zhang Ye from passing the interview, which clearly made him cheat, but he never expected that the other party would give such a perfect answer. The answer also promptly and appropriately erupted Zhang Ye's indomitable and angry, which made the interviewers ashamed!

Which ruthless person jumped out of the crack of the stone?

Li Honglian couldn't see the expression and said, "This is how it is now, you go back and wait for news."

Is this an admission or not? Zhang Ye was not sure, so he could only say, "Okay, thank you all teachers."

He walked the door and closed it. Zhao Guozhou, who had been snatching Zhang Ye's nose and eyes, immediately took a photo, "This person, we want it!"

Li Honglian refused, "Old Zhao, have you fallen in love with the little Xu just now? I'll give it to you. Zhang Ye must come to our frequency!"

Zhao Guozhou said with a strong voice: "Xiao Xu can give in, but this person must not give in!"

"You are unreasonable!" Li Honglian snatched the master, "I'll ask for this Zhang Ye first!"

"I said I wanted it first! Your foreign language frequency is not suitable for him. With his cultural literacy, of course we have to come to our literary and artistic radio. Don't talk about it, Lao Li, that's it. If there are any good seedlings below, you will want a few more. I won't snatch any of them from you!" Zhao Guozhou did not give in.

"I want him, I don't want others!" Li Honglian said with a cold face.

Zhao Guozhou said: "Last year I gave you a good foreign language frequency. This year I will definitely not be able to give up this. Don't argue. I will treat you to dinner. At worst, I owe you a favor!"

...

noon.

Kokmen East.

After the interview, Zhang Ye did not go to his parents' place, but still went back to the house he rented. The small room was only 30 or 40 meters, but he liked it very much. After all, it was his first time to live independently after graduation. He couldn't point everything at his parents. He was going to make some results before going home.

The lunch was very rich - fresh shrimp seafood noodles, of course, the noodles were made by Master Kong.

Without money, Zhang Ye had to make do with instant noodles. He struggled on his ideal path, but he actually didn't feel that it was so bitter and happy.

Suddenly, the door was stabbed open with the key without warning.

Rao Aimin, wearing a long summer dress, entered the house smoothly, "How is the interview?"

The shirtless Zhang Ye hurriedly put on his vest with laughter and tears, "Auntie Landlord, can you knock on the door next time? I have privacy too."

Rao Aimin sat down with her legs crossed her legs and said, "What privacy do you have? Have you not passed the broadcasting and hosting interview? What do I tell you? Just do it behind the scenes. If you look like this, who will apply for you in the job in front of the scenes? Unless you are blind!"

It was a coincidence that the phone number was coming.

As soon as Zhang Ye answered, there was a young man's voice over there, "Hello, is it Zhang Ye?"

"I am, who are you?" Zhang Ye had a premonition, but he was not sure.

The young man said: "I am from Beijing Radio Station. You have been admitted. The above will notify you to come to Literature and Art Radio the day after tomorrow to complete the entry procedures. Congratulations."

"Oh, thank you!" Putting down your phone, Zhang Ye suddenly hammered his thigh. It's great! He took it down!

The phone was quite loud, and Rao Aimin next to him also heard it, and unexpectedly said, "Oh, hey? No? You kid really applied for the job? Salted fish also have a turnaround day, and rotten eggs also have luck!" Her tongue was so poisonous, and she opened her mouth and said, "You can be the host? Hey, otherwise humans would be full of infinite unknown possibilities. I used to not believe in miracles, but now when I see you, I finally believe in what a miracle is a miracle of life!"

The miracle of life, your sister!

Can you not lose this way?

Zhang Ye was in a good mood and didn't bother with her. He immediately grabbed the phone and called her parents, reporting the good news of the old couple. He was no longer an unemployed vagrant, and he was going to be a broadcast host!

Being famous and becoming a celebrity is his longing for him. Today he finally took the first step in his life. Although this is just a small position, he also has to look, have no appearance, height, but now it seems that if the game ring is helped, his dream may really be realized. Remember that the game displayed after installing the game in the dream, this game is to help him achieve his dream - to become the greatest star in the world. It seems to be awesome now. The archived effect of the lottery has helped him reverse the overall situation today, and the reward for changing the cultural background has also played a miraculous role. In the future, he can help himself become famous step by step through the aberration of cultural information, and help him complete his star dream by accumulating reputation!

Developed!

My buddy is about to develop!

For a moment, Zhang Ye felt that the earth could no longer stop him!

Fame? House? Girlfriend? What is this problem! Building? Have you seen the world? Can people live in that dilapidated place be? Can they be suitable for the identity of a world-class celebrity? If you want to live, live in a big villa! Tens of thousands of square meters! As for your girlfriend? At least you have to be a beautiful girl like Rao Aimin! A girlfriend? Just find a girlfriend with this identity? You are scolding me! Can I afford to lose that person if I don’t go out without following three or five beautiful girls? At least you have to find five! This is the starting number! Rolls-Royce cars? Can you not be so humorous! Can you not be so humorous! If I don’t go out, I don’t take a tank and armored car and others assassinate me? Ah? What should I do?

In short, he will stand at the peak of world entertainment step by step. People will remember him, and the world will remember his loud and great name - Zhang Jingsong!

Oh no, it's messy!
Chapter completed!