I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 21: [The only thing that can cure Literature and Art youth …
The poem is over.
Zhang Ye saw the female university student there for a long time without answering, and continued: "This poem is called" The furthest distance in the world ", also called" The Flying Bird and Fish ". I will give it to you today. Beijing is far from New York I do n’t think at all that you can still meet, you can know each other, you can still love each other, you can still meet each other, have you been defeated by this geographical distance? Then your feelings are like this too, girl, do n’t use distance As an excuse, do n’t use distance to escape reality. In my opinion, your distance is not far at all. Think of the flying bird, think of the little fish. If you are stubborn now, you can take it for granted, then you cut the blade I don't say a word! "
"..."
There was a silence over the phone.
Then came the girl sobbing Voice, "Flying birds ... and fish ... whoo ... flying birds ... and fish ..."
Hearing the cry, everyone in the live broadcast room was very excited. The performance of the just girl has been too calm and calm, crying? On the contrary, it illustrates her movement!
The female college student couldn't help crying: "Teacher, I ... what should I do?"
Zhang Ye thought for a moment, "I don't know what to do, this is your one's own's way, you have to go with one's own."
"But I ... wow ... I don't know how to go ..." The female college student asked for help.
The Zhao Gouzhou behind the glass gestures Zhang Ye exaggeratedly! The other Literature and Art staff members were also anxious, and you told her what to do. Can she save her first? What is the road of one's own? one's own? What if she still can't get out?
Wang Xiaomei kicked Zhang Ye below.
Zhang Ye doesn't seem to feel the same.
The female college student cried: "Teacher, tell me ... what to do ... I Believe you ... wow ... now I can't sleep every day ... what should I do ... every day ... faint It ’s heavy ... at night ... I do n’t see a bit of the future ... "
Looking at each other crying, Zhang Ye calmed down, "Girl, I have no choice but to have the right to help you decide, and even if we say that you can't actually listen, you need one's own to think and understand, I will send you A poem, I hope you can think. "
Are there poems again?
The people outside are holding their breath.
Zhang Ye said deeply: "The dark night gave me black eyes, but I used it to look for light."
This poem is still not existence in this world, but it is famous in Zhang Ye world. It is Gu Cheng's "A Generation". The whole poem is just one sentence. It is short, but the Strength contained in it is not short It is also difficult to analyze and analyze the meaning contained in the poem. It can only be said that what different people see will not be the same. Zhang Ye gave her this poem in the hope that she would appreciate it. At least when Zhang Ye was confused, this poem accompanied him for a long time.
"The dark night ... gave me black eyes, but I used it ... to find light." The female college student repeated it in her mouth, and stopped crying.
Five seconds.
Ten seconds.
The female university student suddenly said, "Teacher Zhang Ye, thank you, I think I know what to do, I will wait for him, and I want to wait for him, no matter what the final result is, I will not try again, thank you , Your two poems ... I will remember them all my life! "
Zhang Ye said: "I wish you happiness, and I believe that a good girl like you will be happy."
On the computer screen in front, the netizens' messages left the pot exploding, breaking the historical record, and refreshing was a bit overwhelming!
"Heavens/Days!"
"Teacher Zhang Ye is amazing!"
"Yes, the first time I saw such an announcement Host!"
"The farthest distance in the world? This poem is so emotional!"
"I think the back song is the best. The night gave me black eyes, but I used it to look for light. It's a quatrain, eternal quatrain!"
"No wonder you can write such masterpieces as" Ghost Blows Out The Light ", I know the art level of Teacher Zhang Ye, two poems can be seen!"
"To save people's lives is to make a seven-level floating slaughter. I decided. I will support listening to" Late Night Ghost Stories "every day!"
The alarm was finally lifted. Wang Xiaomei Changsong breathed out and quickly said to the audience: "Thank you for listening to today's" Talk About the World ", tomorrow will be the same time meet again/goodbye."
As soon as the device breaks, live broadcast is over!
Wang Xiaomei leaned back to the chair, feeling a bit disoriented.
Zhang Ye touched the shirt on the neck after one's own with a smirk and a sweat. Your sister, live broadcast committed suicide when she was a guest for the first time, which still makes people not alive! Fortunately, he had the wisdom of his predecessors, and he finally fooled the girl!
When the outside door opened, everyone rushed in.
Deputy Director Jia already is gone, Zhao Gouzhou is the first one to come in, and he loudly said, "Good Little Zhang! Good job!"
"It's really thrilling!"
"Still our Teacher Zhang talent!"
Everyone admires it, and appreciates it!
Zhang Ye's phone Editor Little Fang also thumbs up behind the crowd, "Teacher Zhang, your two poems are great!"
The mouth can kill people, and the mouth can save people. Today in this live broadcast program, everyone is considered to have learned a lot, and they have seen it all at once, and they are also very touched.
Wang Xiaomei stood up and dared to take the lead: "Leader, today is my responsibility. I accept the punishment from the stage, because my words are too radical."
Zhao Gouzhou did n’t look at her too badly, "Write a review to me tomorrow, in fact, you ca n’t blame you all. That female college student already is ready to commit suicide, and she would definitely want to call her It ’s a good thing to look at it from another angle. We enlightened her and saved a person ’s life, um, but we should pay attention to program in the future. We must also consider the emotions and acceptance of the listener to the maximum. live broadcast is a lesson for everyone, it is also an experience. "
It's over.
We all let go with a sigh of relief.
Wang Xiaomei looked to Zhang Ye, "You wrote these two poems?"
Zhang Ye can't say no Yes, after all, this poem does not have existence with this world, "Um."
"You still write poetry?" Wang Xiaomei is still not sure.
Zhao Gouzhou, who was about to go out there, heard it, and then smiled and said, "You may not know how Little Zhang was accepted in the interview? Is it because of a prose poem of" Haiyan ", Little Zhang's artistic literacy of poetry, our entire Literature and Art The broadcaster is not as good as he is. "He said, he recalled it a little, recite from the beginning, Zhang Ye did not expect Zhao Gouzhou to memorize the poem almost intact, showing how much he loves this A prose poem, "... this is a brave sea bird, flying proudly on the roaring sea, in the middle of lightning; this is the triumphant prophet shouting: let the storm be more violent!"
The crowd listened, and many people were shocked!
"Good poetry!"
"What a pleasure!"
"This song was also created live?"
Several poems are really amazing than one. At this time, everyone thinks about what just happened, and they can't help but have an interesting idea. Wen Qing is a disease, and Literature and Art young women are a disease. Who can treat this disease? The answer is simple-only a young man with a Literature and Art who is more Literature and Art than a Literature and Art young woman can be cured!