I’m Really a Superstar

Chapter 60 [Bring Mo Yan’s acceptance speech...

"Crazy! Everyone is crazy!"

"How many votes did she just say! Did I hear it right?"

"Real or false! Are you going to break out of the universe?"

"How can there be so many! It's unscientific! It's so unscientific!"

"150,000? This time, people from the Writers' Association participated in the competition for more than a dozen works. Does this mean that Zhang Ye's votes alone are more than the votes of all the Writers' Association combined?"

"It's really true! One person picks a dozen of them! Will he win?"

"All the teachers in the Writers' Association combined don't have as many teachers as him? Damn it!"

Too many people can’t believe their ears. It’s really hard for others to believe it!

More votes than 150,000? What concept is this? This is absolutely outrageous! Others don't understand this matter, but don't the people at their radio station understand it? Because there is an upper limit to the uniqueness and attention of the Poetry Society, the annual Mid-Autumn Poetry Society is not broadcast on TV stations, but is all live broadcast by their radio media. In the Mid-Autumn Poetry Competition of Beihe Province the year before last, the first place was an old man from the Writers Association of Beihe Province. He won the championship with a slight advantage of 23,000 votes. In last year's Mid-Autumn Poetry Competition of Tianjin City, the champion was a member of Tianjin Folk Art Circle. A folk actor, because he composed and performed an opera with the theme of the month, he won the championship with an undisputed 37,000 votes!

More than 20,000!

More than thirty thousand!

This has been the case every year in the past, and the number of votes for the championship has never exceeded 50,000!

But what will happen to this year’s Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival in Beijing? Well, even if there are more people in Beijing and the cultural influence of Beihe Province is greater than that of Tianjin City, and the signal coverage of Beijing Radio Station is a little more, Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei can basically be covered, but it can’t be so outrageous!

One hundred and fifty thousand?

You guys are on hormones!

And what shocked everyone the most was that the voting time left for "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" was only over 20 minutes! Less than half an hour! More than 150,000 votes! This is beyond everyone’s imagination and concept, and no one has ever thought of this possibility! Because it is simply unrealistic! But the fact is that Zhang Ye did it! "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" did it! Zhang Ye performed a heaven-defying miracle with a poem he composed on the spot!

No one questions the authenticity of the vote;

Everyone knows that this is not a statistical error, because the two notaries are there and they are supervising the whole process!

Da Lei was silent!

Little Red Mushroom and Zheng Anbang fell silent!

Meng Dongguo was also choked and couldn't say a word. He moved his lips, but he had nothing to say!

Zhang Ye - this person who was looked down upon by Meng Dongguo and several people in his Writers Association, who was scolded for not being able to write poetry and not understanding literature! Slap them all in the face with "Water Melody Song"! And it’s the kind of continuous slap after slap! My face is really swollen! Meng Dongguo just got 40,000 votes! Even a fraction of Zhang Ye's votes were more than 10,000 votes higher than his! Zhang Ye alone had more votes than all of them! Isn't this enough of a slap in the face? To describe the current situation as hanging them from a tree and whipping them is no exaggeration! It’s even described as light!

Is Zhang Ye an amateur?

Are they the professionals?

Meng Dongguo's previous arrogance seemed to still echo in his ears. Thinking of these words, the other members of the Writers' Association who came with them suddenly turned green. This time they were embarrassed along with Meng Dongguo! It can be said that it is very embarrassing! Pingbai was implicated!

"Who is an Amateur?" 》

They seemed to have seen the news headline in today's evening paper!

Speaking of which, Da Lei still doesn't understand why "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" received so many votes. He admits that the poem is superb, but it can't be so exaggerated. Do ordinary people like it? One hundred and fifty thousand votes? Almost more than half of the people who listened to the Mid-Autumn Poetry Contest gave their votes to "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"?

Zhang Huo was very pleased, more than happy. He was very happy to see this situation. It was time for someone to stand up and kill the arrogance of these so-called expert teachers who spoke freely. It was because of the arrogance of some expert teachers that they spoke freely. How many social incidents and public controversies have been triggered by these baseless remarks? Maybe Zhang Huo is engaged in news broadcasting, and his philosophy is that as a public figure, he must respect facts, have moral ethics, and cannot talk nonsense, otherwise it will be an act that misleads the public and is very harmful!

How much criticism did Zhang Ye suffer because of their casual words? I almost ruined a good and great poet! If Zhang Ye really didn't have such a good psychological quality, he wouldn't have been able to compose this poem today. Zhang Huo firmly believes that if "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" was strangled in the cradle for various reasons, then it would be It’s a loss for the entire cultural community! The loss of the entire republic!

Fortunately, Zhang Ye was too ambitious and was not knocked down by these rumors. Instead, he became more courageous with every setback. Zhang Huo also gave Zhang Ye a thumbs up in his heart!

Bravo!

What a shame for our Beijing radio station!

Zhang Huo raised the microphone and said, "Let us congratulate Teacher Zhang Ye for winning the title of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" with an overwhelming number of votes! Well-deserved!"

Applause broke out!

Hostess Sun Mengjie said: "Now let's invite the top three teachers of this Mid-Autumn Poetry Competition to come on stage and say a few words to our audience friends."

Sister Zhou laughed and said: "Xiao Zhang, go quickly!"

"I'm calling you, come on, come on!" Aunt Sun urged.

Another colleague patted him on the shoulder and was excited for him, "You're really good! We thought you couldn't make it into the top ten! But you won first place!"

Zhao Guozhou also smiled and said, "Go quickly, Xiao Zhang. Go up and say a few words. This is the honor you deserve."

Zhang Ye had no choice but to squeeze out and walk towards the stage from the back of the auditorium.

But when he stood on the stage, he saw Meng Dongguo in the first row below shaking his hand at the host and had no intention of going up!

The third place is worth it. When Zheng Anbang saw that Vice Chairman Meng was not going, he should not go up and embarrass himself. Is third place considered an honor? To them this is shame and humiliation! Zheng Anbang also waved his hand very gracelessly, indicating to the host that he would not go on stage either!

Zhang Huo ignored Meng Dongguo and the others and said with a smile: "Then I'll ask the champion this time and my colleague Teacher Zhang Ye to say a few words."

say what?

Zhang Ye is so vindictive. He glanced at Meng Dongguo and the others and knew that they were already scarred, but he still stabbed them up without hesitation. "Actually, there is nothing to say. I just want to thank you all for your support. I became a monk and wrote poems halfway." , it is indeed an amateur. I don’t know whether my poems are literary or artistic, and I don’t consider these things. As long as everyone likes it and recognizes me, I think that’s enough!”

What is adding fuel to the fire?

This is adding fuel to the fire!

What is adding salt to the wound?

Your mother is just adding salt to the wound!

Below, Meng Dongguo and Dalei's faces turned red and white. Unexpectedly, the newcomer surnamed Zhang would mention this matter! Still holding on to this!

Zhang Huo was obviously not satisfied, "Teacher Zhang, please say a few more words."

"Yes, I read the messages from the audience and they all want to hear you talk about literary things, such as creation, and the value of literature." Sun Mengjie also said.

Are you really talking about your remarks?

Zhang Ye couldn't help but feel a headache.

He is very eloquent, and he studied broadcasting, and all he relies on is his mouth. This is his major, how could he not be able to speak? But this guy mostly talks according to the script, which is what he learned in college, or he just makes fun of people, or curses people. What he says is fine, but when it comes to speaking seriously, it’s really hard to follow the example. He was blinded by talking about serious literary topics. There was nothing he could do, he didn't have the ability.

what to do?

What’s the value of literature?

Hey, Zhang Ye had an idea and got it!

Zhang Ye thought about it and simply took the speech given by Mo Yan, the Nobel Prize winner in his world, when he presented the award. He almost copied the exact words, "Okay, then I will say it again seriously. I want to thank you." My relatives, my friends. Their friendship and their wisdom all shine in my works."

That's what Mo Yan said.

These words may not mean much to others, but they have deep meaning to Zhang Ye.

Then he continued Mo Yan's remarks, "When I mentioned the value of literature, my personal understanding is actually very simple. Compared with science, literature is indeed useless. But perhaps the greatest use of literature is that it is useless." Nodding, "Thank you everyone, I'm done."

Meng Dongguo was stunned after hearing this.

Big Lei and Little Red Mushroom also looked at each other in surprise!

Zhang Huo's eyes lit up and he sighed: "Teacher Zhang Ye always says that he doesn't understand art and is an amateur, but the last sentence of his speech just reveals Teacher Zhang's literary quality. This should be the most fascinating thing I have heard in recent years. This is a thought-provoking speech, let us thank Teacher Zhang with applause again!"

Applauding, many people were thoughtful.

Some people don't understand it, but some people understand it slightly!

Perhaps the greatest use of literature is that it is useless? Some of the dozen teachers from the Writers' Association stared at Zhang Ye as he walked off the stage. For the first time, they were interested in this person, an announcer who could write "Water Melody Songtou"! An "amateur" poet who can completely destroy all their predecessors! A young man in his early twenties who can say such a sentiment! What Zhang Ye showed made it difficult for them not to pay attention!

Middle and rear seats.

As soon as Zhang Ye returned, everyone was talking about it!

"Congratulations, Teacher Zhang!" said an editor.

"You made our literary frequency famous!" Aunt Sun was very pleased.

"Let me just say that Teacher Xiao Zhang is great. Look at what Xiao Zhang says. He is so philosophical. Well, although I don't quite understand what he means." Sister Zhou laughed.

Wang Xiaomei, who had her eyes closed, opened them and said abruptly: "The usefulness that Teacher Zhang said may refer to creativity in reality, which has considerable influence and influence on material society. For example, science can build high-rise buildings." , build a dam, and literature cannot play such a role. However, the greatest use of literature is that it is useless. This sentence means that because literature will not produce material influence like other cultures, it will bring It is a great material satisfaction that is not limited to the earthly world, but can be endlessly sublimated at the spiritual level and play a pioneering role in the human soul. This is precisely its greatest use. At least this is how I understand it."

"It's so profound."

"So that's it."

"If Teacher Xiaomei doesn't analyze it, I really won't be able to understand it."

Zhang Ye actually disagrees with Wang Xiaomei's understanding. It's not that literature seems useless but is actually useful, but that it is the uselessness that makes literature great - this is what he wants to express, and maybe Mo Yan does too. However, Zhang Ye did not refute or explain. If you understand it, you understand it. If you understand it as other meanings, you will understand it as other meanings. There is no need to distinguish between them. The benevolent sees the benevolence and the wise see the wisdom. If literature could also be one, one, two, A is AB, B, and either positive or negative, then literature would not be called literature.

Zhao Guozhou was obviously also very interested in this sentence, "Xiao Zhang, you write well in lyrics and express well in speeches. Not only did your poems surpass everyone else today, but your understanding of literature also surpassed everyone." We’ve all competed! Don’t worry, no one will ever say you don’t understand art again!”

Aunt Sun exclaimed: "Xiao Zhang is incredible. He can write supernatural novels, fairy tales, modern poems, and ancient poems. Look, now even a single acceptance speech can impress everyone. Shocked, hey, what else can’t you do?”

Zhang Ye said hurriedly: "Everyone praises you, but you are just talking nonsense, not that serious."

Is the speech well said?

Of course!

Who is Mo Yan? People in this world don’t know that no republican here has won the Nobel Prize for Literature. However, Mo Yan is famous in his country. He is a person who truly stands at the pinnacle of literature, a person who truly reaches the top and is crowned. He is a true literary master, and it would be strange if he could not speak well!

A speech made him show his face again!

In short, Zhang Ye stole the show today!

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