I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 57: [Zhang Ye is angry, “Shuidiao Getou …

Off the field.

Wang Xiaomei is holding cell phone, "Can't get online?"

Zhang Ye didn't know if she was talking to one's own, she answered, "Ah, no signal."

"How do you publish poems without a net?" Wang Xiaomei glanced at him.

Zhang Ye blinked: "How do you know that I will participate in this Poetry Meet competition?"

Wang Xiaomei takes it for granted: "With your temper, it's strange to be able to swallow this breath. See you, or don't see you, you're not sad or happy there? I just think you're playing."

Zhang Ye sweated, really, he was not so compassionate.

"Which cell phone signal do I need to ask you? Borrow one for you?" Wang Xiaomei took the initiative.

Zhang Ye said: "No need, I'll go out if I want to post, but I didn't think about any poems, Xiaomei Teacher, what about you?"

"Why am I so active?" Wang Xiaomei peacefully said: "Because you are representing our Literature and Art broadcast, your already is the signature anchor of our frequency, and they question you, so they deny the cultural literacy of Literature and Art frequency, and I never think your poems are worse than them, and I ca n’t do it without grief or dislike. I am very pissed off now. "

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On the stage.

Poetry Meet has reached the stage of saying poetry.

Host Zhang Huodao, who just finished reading a few netizens ’poems, said:“ These poems are all well written. It seems that our netizens are also able to make a lot of people, haha, but Sun Mengjie and I are just watching a lively, we are not The layman does not understand these, and I have to ask the Teacher of Writer's Association to analyze it. "

The Writer's Association people shied away from each other for a while.

Meng Dongguo finally came up, he is the most authoritative person in it, "I have listened to a few poems, but it is okay."

Female Host said: "OK? I heard Chairman Meng's point, that is still a problem?"

Meng Dongguo laughed: "All amateurs, it would be nice to write already like this."

"Can you please tell us what is the difference between their poems and professional ones? We don't understand. Maybe everyone is similar. They all sound good?" Zhang Huo pretended amateur said.

Meng Dongguo touched his beard and became a master: "People who do n’t understand may look the same, the surface is pretty good, the text is elegant, and the poems are elegant. In fact, there are too many face roads, such as the netizen Fengqi Yunxi just now. An expert may know at a glance that this poem is flat. There is something wrong with his poem. In fact, otherwise, the pattern of flat poems is combined with the same sentence: Take the five words as an example. Where the first rhythm is flat, then The second rhythm must use 仄仄, the third rhythm must use flat, and vice versa, the first rhythm uses 仄仄, the second rhythm must use flat, and the third rhythm uses 仄, which is wrong. "

Zhang Huo suddenly realized, "It turned out so."

Meng Dongguo said: "So if you are an amateur or a beginner, it is recommended to write some modern poems, the requirements will be simpler, um, but a modern poem just read by Host actually has some problems, and the mood is a bit Breaking away, the entire poem does not have a Literature belief implemented by focus. In jargon, there is no 'God', which is very gorgeous, but Literature finally still belongs to Literature. It is to impress people. It ’s not moving, it ’s empty, it ’s a attractive appearance. "

"It's been a long time," Zhang Huo echoed.

Meng Dongguo seems to be addicted, I do n’t know if it was intentional, and suddenly said: "For example, in the recent few poems that have been clicked on the Internet, I actually have defects in the artistic conception. Of course, These may be things that the benevolent sees the benign and the wise, so it remains to be discussed. "

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01 added a word, "Chairman Meng said" The Flying Bird and Fish "? Or" Haiyan "?

Meng Dongguo smiled, "I told weibo, someone who has seen it may know that I have reservations about both poems."

What?

Speaking of Zhang Ye?

Wow, a lot of people looked at Zhang Ye, and the seat of Zhang Ye immediately became the focus, and their eyes gathered.

Zhang Ye also did not expect that Meng Dongguo not only questioned him publicly on weibo, but now it is such an important Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meet, or the on-site live broadcast program, or on the Zhang Ye one's own unit, Meng Dongguo will also deny him in public, killing no more than a point Land? Am I **** killing your father? Are you so straighten me? After the online "education", I still chase my unit to "educate" me? You are sick!

"What kind of person!"

"How can you say that?"

"It's not easy for Teacher Little Zhang. What are you doing?"

"This is live broadcast program! Isn't this going to ruin people! What a terrific job!"

Many people ca n’t listen to the Literature and Art broadcast. Some colleagues, even those who did n’t have much contact with Zhang Ye before, are indignant at time. Yes, even if Teacher Zhang Ye is not a professional poetry author, even if Teacher Zhang Ye is average, It ’s good if you do n’t write it, you do n’t have Literature, but you ca n’t bully people like that! You Writer's Association group of people really have a bit of an inch! This is our unit! This is our broadcast Radio Station!

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At the moment.

Poetry Meet also exploded on the website!

"Have you heard them all?"

"Old Meng said that there is a problem with The Flying Bird and Fish and Haiyan?"

"No, right? I think these two poems are good?"

"Can the vice chairman Writer's Association say something wrong? The original Zhang Ye is not working. I wonder if there are so many clicks and reposts. It turned out to be speculation!"

"Yes, this person has no real ability!"

"Is there a problem with Zhang Ye's poems?"

Many people who do n’t know about the Weibo incident yesterday also know it through the radio, and today and now it is time section u55 of Zhang Ye "Story of Young and Old"

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4a, their Literature and Art frequency is also on live broadcast. Many listeners of Zhang Ye listened in front of the radio. They were publicly denied by a deputy chairman of Writer's Association who is so authoritative in the industry. I also want to know that the listening rate of Zhang Ye program will definitely start tomorrow. With a major blow, it is not impossible to cut in half. perhaps Some people who really like Zhang Ye or people who are really judgmental will not be disturbed by this, but others? The people are passive mentality with herd mentality and trust in authority!

A newcomer anchor!

An industry Writer's Association vice chairman!

Which Literature level do you believe? At a glance!

Meng Dongguo is really fierce, and he wants to kill Zhang Ye!

Zhang Ye's lung already is about to explode, and his face is cold to the limit. This is forcing him to take action!

Zhang Huo secretly glanced at partner Sun Mengjie, and it was a bit strange that she talked a lot. He was actually biased towards Zhang Ye, not because of Zhang Ye's poems. He also thought that the newcomer Zhang Ye could not be better than Teacher of Writer's Association because Zhang Ye is his colleague, and Meng Dongguo questioned their colleagues on the radio station so Zhang Huo also felt wrong. Looking at the tablet, Zhang Huodao: "Old Meng, the two poems you just said, as far as I know, were created by Teacher Zhang Ye broadcasted by our Literature and Art. Teacher Zhang Ye should also be on the scene. I read the messages from my friends and said, "The Flying Bird and Fish" is very good, it seems that everyone does not understand what is wrong with this poem? "

Meng Dongguo laughed without saying a word, and finally said: "Let Da Lei explain it. Da Lei specializes in modern poetry and is also a well-known critic. He is better than me."

As soon as Da Lei heard it, he strode up. "Oh, since Chairman Meng called me, now that the topic has come here, now it is the poem session, I will come up with this typical talk, in fact Chairman Meng said on already on Weibo yesterday, and I also agree with it. "The Flying Bird and Fish" has been very popular on the Internet recently, but it is actually based on allusions. Because of the story that saved the life of this poem, it led to everyone's pursuit. popularity, which has been hotly debated and then improved, actually puts aside the added value of these allusions. This poem has no Literature nature, and other poems including Zhang Ye are similar. The essence of spirit is just imaginary. I ca n’t see what he wants to express. So in our opinion, the original author is just an amateur. "

"This way?" Zhang Huodao.

Meng Dongguo interjected: "So you may not understand this. Since Zhang Ye is also on the scene today, it is better to let him come up and make a poem for Mid-Autumn Festival. We will analyze and comment on the problems in the scene. You may Easier to understand. "

"This ..." Zhang Huo looked down at Station Leader.

Sun Mengjie is also uncertain. Although time is still very rich, can their colleagues come up to make negative teaching materials? Are they in public face-smacking by Meng Dongguo? They are not too patient!

Da Lei also praised Fellow Daoist: "Isn't this the stage of poem appreciation? It is also to let everyone know more about the traditional culture of poetry, poetry and poetry."

The two of them sang together, and before Zhang Ye said that they would characterize him already-Zhang Ye is an amateur, they will let everyone see the difference between professional and amateur!

Deputy Director Jia looked at Zhang Huo, thought for a moment, and nodded gently.

Zhang Huo said, "Well, it mainly depends on whether Teacher Zhang Ye has new works, because this time Poetry Meet did not notify Teacher Zhang in advance to prepare it, so it was added temporarily, so ..." The people in their Writer's Association greeted in advance, and informed them long For everyone, the time is very sufficient for them, and even they can find someone to write for. It is possible to have time, but Zhang Ye is not available. Meng Dongguo Da Lei they drank to let Zhang Ye come up, Zhang Huo really felt that they passed. Minutes of preparation are not given! This is to deliberately pick up countless problems for Zhang Ye to fight Zhang Ye! What is your hatred? As for suppressing our colleagues like this? Key Deputy Director Jia also nodded in agreement with this impolite proposal?

An infinite number of lights are in focus again!

Zhang Ye Angrily laughed and made me go up? Want to hit me? You're so **** dead!

Wang Xiaomei also heard black eyes and said to Zhang Ye: "Let them see Teacher Little Zhang! Let them see if our Literature and Art broadcasters really do n’t understand art and Literature!" It can be seen that Wang Xiaomei also Get angry!

The previous Big Sister Zhou turned back: "Teacher Little Zhang! Come on!"

Aunt Sun didn't really agree with Zhang Ye's poems, but she couldn't bear it anymore. She said aloud to Zhang Ye across two rows of seats: "Little Zhang! Give me! Bullying too much!"

Tian Bin stepped and shouted, "Forget it, don't go!"

Wu Datao shook his head endlessly: "Little Zhang, don't listen to me. You are an amateur who really wants to get into trouble with professional Teachers? You just say that you are not ready, or you are really picked out too much. Defective, you can't come down to Taiwan, we can't come down to Literature and Art frequency! "

Co-workers with other frequencies around also quietly suggested: "Teacher Zhang, ignore them."

A colleague contended for Zhang Ye: "I have the ability to compare ghost stories with Teacher Zhang! I have the ability to compare fairy tales with Teacher Zhang! Writing stories is the specialty of Zhang Ye! What kind of ability is better than poetry? How many years have you been steeped? Is it better to be a newcomer than you? Ah? "

It's a bit messy below.

The scene is almost out of control!

But in the spotlight, Zhang Ye stood up resolutely, smiled coldly, and erected a "1" gesture at a distance toward Host Zhang Huo. This gesture is known to everyone in Radio Station. When live broadcast is ready, they will dial a "1" with the assistant or phone Editor.

"Zhang Ye!"

"Teacher Zhang! You think about it!"

"Hello! Don't go! Didn't you see that they intentionally made you lose face?"

Zhang Ye didn't listen, already squeezed out one by one.

Zhang Huo understands, "Teacher Zhang said yes, everyone applauds."

Meng Dongguo waited for Zhang Ye to say, and he should pick his question for everyone to analyze.

Zheng Anbang, Little Red Mushroom and others are also waiting to see the joke of Zhang Ye. Others also know that Zhang Ye is definitely going to be ugly this time, but he dare to come up knowing that he is ugly!

In the applause of worrying or helplessness or gloating, Zhang Ye firmly walked down the aisle to the stage, with a magnesium lamp and a red carpet. He was standing in front of so many people for the first time. It's the real face-to-face confrontation with so many people and the attention of so many people. Zhang Ye is not frightened at all. This psychological quality has always been very good. On the contrary, he still enjoys this feeling!

If you force me to come, then I will respect you better than obey!

My poems are not Literature?

I do n’t do my best?

I am amateur. Are you professional?

That's good! Today I will let you guys Beijing Writer's Association see who is amateur and who is professional!

Sun Mengjie is fighting for time for Zhang Ye: "Teacher Zhang, you are not prepared, so don't worry, you can think about a section of time first."

"No need," Zhang Ye said.

Zhang Huo for a while, don't worry about it? Live creation?

Da Lei Mulu scorns, writing poetry on the spot? Or is there a theme poem? Even he needs to find inspiration for at least half an hour! I can't do it. Can you do it?

Of course, Zhang Ye doesn't need to be prepared, nor does he need to prepare. already popped out of my mind!

While knowing the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meet, Zhang Ye was thinking about which song one's own should come up with. It was not decided, nor was it intended to use this song. Why? Because this song is too classic! The classic is in the world of Zhang Ye. As long as someone mentions Mid-Autumn Festival and poetry, nine of ten people will think of this one! After this poem, there are no more poems in Mid-Autumn Festival! It can be said that none of the Mid-Autumn Festival poems have influence of this work!

Write Mid-Autumn Festival first!

It deserves it!

Zhang Ye really doesn't want to choose it. He still wants to leave a little room, but now seeing the ugly faces and aggressiveness of Meng Dongguo Dalei, Zhang Ye is not going to keep it!

Someone is worried.

Big Sister Zhou hastily said, "Is Little Zhang OK?"

Aunt Sun said: "No, you can't lose momentum, those people have pulled **** on us!"

Tian Bin intentionally sighed, "Why bother, isn't this a shame, this Zhang Ye is really! Amateur is amateur!"

Regardless of everyone's discussion, touch the microphone, Zhang Ye took a breath, "When will the moon be? Ask the wine to the sky. I don't know when the heavenly palace is, what year is it?"

Every sentence comes out, everyone is choking!

Not using modern poetry that Zhang Ye is good at? But the word chosen? Zhang Ye can write words?

And how did this word ... make goose bumps all up? This ...

Zhang Ye closed his eyes and looked at the ceiling, already entered into a recitation state, "I want to go back by wind, lest Qionglou Yuyu, the heights are too cold. Dance to clear the shadows, why is it in the world? Turn Zhuge, Low Qi There is no hate, no matter how long it takes to go to another time? People have sorrows and joys, moons and moons are missing, this is an ancient matter. "After a long pause for two seconds, Zhang Ye opened his eyes and softened his eyes, Slowly read the last sentence, "Wishing We Last Forever, thousands of miles ... a total of cicadas."