I’m Really a Superstar

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It’s still Zhang Ye!

The awards have not changed!

In an instant, Zhang Ye's face looked extremely ugly. The expressions of the station director and deputy director Jia were similar to his. They both felt that they were holding back a fire that they couldn't express! It was obviously Zhang Ye who was selected! It was obviously something that had been decided in advance! Why has it become Zhang Ye's award now inexplicably?

What are you doing!

What is this thing called?

Can such an outrageous situation occur? ?

On the other side, it’s a different performance!

Xiaofang screamed: "Teacher Zhang! It's really you! This time it's really you!"

Wang Xiaomei congratulated: "Congratulations. Even if it was an own goal before, and now the jury has not changed the result, you have implemented it. With the Silver Microphone Award, your future will definitely be much easier. This is a national-level golden microphone." The branch awards attached to the award are the highest honor and qualifications for newcomers!”

"What a great job!" Sister Zhou suddenly hit Zhang Ye on the back, "God help you!"

Only Zhang Ye knew that it wasn't God's will at all, but that he used the game ring to reverse the situation!

The director got up from his seat and looked at the people on the jury. He didn't speak, but he used this to express his dissatisfaction!

Deputy Director Jia also banged the armrest, making a big noise!

The people on the judging panel ignored it, they already had the results!

Zhang Ye noticed the actions of the two leaders. At this time, the Taiwan leader still had the same attitude towards him. He was not even willing to do anything to save face, making it clear that he did not agree with Zhang Ye. He finally figured it out. What's the use of working hard? What's the use of him breaking the CCTV record? What’s the use of having the highest listening frequency? What's the use of the silver microphone he took? The director and deputy director Jia will never have a good look at a little guy like him! They take it for granted that Zhang Ye has achieved great results and made great contributions. Zhang Ye uses his works to create listening myths and does not ask for any royalties from the station. They still think it is appropriate, and in turn they still want Zhang Ye. Basically robbing Zhang Ye of his copyright without spending any money, and not giving it to him? If you don’t give, threaten! Removal! No nominations! His face is so ugly that he doesn’t look like a human being!

Zhang Ye owes them the co-authorship. They will not remember Zhang Ye's good deeds.

I don't care about his grades, that's all!

How sad! Zhang Ye's heart had already turned cold, and his rage suddenly broke out at this moment. He had been accumulating this emotion for too long and couldn't suppress it anymore!

"Teacher Zhang Ye, please come up to the stage to accept the award." Zhang Huo said with a smile.

Zhang Ye straightened his clothes and strode forward, "Thank you."

Zhang Yuanqi was wearing a purple evening dress today, with almost half of his smooth back exposed, and the white flowers were particularly charming. She received the trophy from the staff with a gentle smile on her lips, and her eyes were full of softness. She could not see the diva's usual cold personality at all, "Teacher Zhang, congratulations."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang." Zhang Ye touched the trophy from the queen's hand.

It’s not easy to win this award, but is this the end? No! It’s not over yet!

Zhang Huo adjusted the atmosphere and said: "As the saying goes, good things come in hard times. Teacher Zhang is the person who has won the Silver Microphone Award for the longest time this time, haha." He said to the audience: "Some people may know Teacher Zhang, and some people may not be familiar with it yet. But let me tell you one thing that most of you must know. In the Mid-Autumn Poetry Competition a few days ago, the teacher Zhang in front of me won the first place among all the others, and shocked the whole hall with his song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"!"

"oh!"

"I have heard!"

"So it's him?"

A small number of people suddenly realized it!

Zhang Huo continued to introduce Zhang Ye's column as usual. Other people's columns were easy to explain and could be finished in one sentence, but Zhang Ye's was really a bit much. "Teacher Zhang once hosted the broadcast of "Late Night Ghost Stories" and "Storytelling for Old and Young People" , has produced outstanding works such as "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp", "Little Rabbit", "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs", "The Emperor's New Clothes" and "The Wizard of Oz", all of which are original works by Mr. Zhang!"

"ah?"

"Did he write "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp"?"

"He also created "Little Rabbit Be Good"?"

"Damn it, if you don't tell me, I won't be surprised if you tell me!"

"Who is this person? So awesome?"

"What is this? You just figured it out? The most popular poem "Birds and Fishes" was written by him. I heard that this poem even saved people's lives."

"I know this guy too, I like "Haiyan", this one is more domineering!"

"With this qualification, he can even fight to get a gold microphone. Why was a silver microphone so controversial just now? If he doesn't win, who will get it? Are the judges blind?"

Some people have heard of him, and many more people know about him for the first time.

After hearing this, many people were shocked by Zhang Ye's achievements!

Zhang Huo continued: "I don't know what kind of acceptance speech Teacher Zhang Ye gave this time. I remember that I hosted the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival. Teacher Zhang's speech was truly top-notch, just like his talent for writing poetry. Okay." Because he was his colleague and Zhang Huo knew him, he said a few more words to relieve his own tension. The scene today was so big that even Zhang Huo, a senior in the broadcasting industry, couldn't contain himself.

Zhang Ye also twitched his lips and said, "Since Teacher Zhang Huo mentioned poetry, let me also say a poem in my speech."

Zhang Huo laughed and said, "Then we are blessed to be able to listen to your new work immediately." After saying that, he took a few steps back and gave the stage to Zhang Ye.

Zhang Yuanqi also went down, sitting in the first row and listening.

Zhang Ye touched the microphone stand in front of him, "I actually don't want to say anything today. I just want to use this time to thank the station leaders who helped me, the director of our Beijing Radio Station, and the director of our station. Deputy Director, without the strong support of my leadership, Zhang Ye would not be what he is today!"

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Head down.

After hearing this, Deputy Director Jia thought to himself that you still know how to commend someone!

But the director didn't even look at Zhang Ye, and he didn't take him seriously from beginning to end!

Jia Yan snorted in his heart, looking down on Zhang Ye, but he still wanted help from the station director and deputy director? You really know how to flatter me! Do you now know the importance of having a good relationship with your leader? late! You won an award this time that you shouldn't have! Even if it was an accident! The leader will not let you go, and he will definitely keep his grudge on you! Zhang Ye is a close relative of the station director! Do you dare to grab this prize? It's too late to flatter him now!

…

Sister Zhou said: "What did Xiao Zhang say?"

"This doesn't sound like what Xiao Zhang would say?" Aunt Sun was also puzzled.

Tian Bin interjected, "Looking at the situation, from a certain perspective, Xiao Zhang can be considered mature."

The old editor sighed, "That's right. Alas, this is also a good opportunity to ease the relationship. Xiao Zhang is quite smart and knows that there should be no personal emotions in this kind of situation."

…

Hu Fei, the former famous program producer of CCTV, is also below. He has been transferred to Beijing TV Station to work. Naturally, Golden Microphone was also invited this time.

"Lao Hu, is this the newcomer you recommended?"

"Yes, he is Zhang Ye, a very talented young man."

"He looks average. Do you want him to be the host or guest of your column? I don't think it's appropriate, right?"

"I rarely miss someone. This kind of talent is really rare. Isn't he going to read poetry? You just want to listen and see if I am right in my evaluation."

Hu Fei started promoting Zhang Ye.

…

"Sister Zhang, do you know this Zhang Ye?" A young judge in the first row spoke in a low voice.

Zhang Yuanqi smiled and said, "I don't know him."

"Then your additional nomination was given to him?" The young man was puzzled.

Zhang Yuanqi said: "I have read his book "To See or Not to See" and I thought it was very good."

The young judge suddenly said, "So that's it. This person is really good at writing poetry. I have never read "See or Not See", but "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" really made me feel like a treasure."

Another old judge said: "Let's see what poems he said today. I also happened to listen to his song "One Generation". I heard that there was a quarrel with the people from the Beijing Writers Association?"

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Except for insiders like them, others are not looking forward to it.

"Thank you, leader?"

"What's so nice about this kind of speech?"

"Yeah, you still write a poem to thank the leader? It's so bitter! It smells too much of flattery!"

"Then what can we do? We are all people in the system. Who can we thank if we don't thank the leader?"

Many colleagues from radio and television stations in other provinces and cities sneered and dismissed it, and some even called Zhang Ye a flatterer in a low voice!

…

Everyone discussed.

Zhang Ye was not distracted. In this not particularly quiet atmosphere, on this stage where elites in the industry gathered, leaders and seniors sat, Zhang Ye read out a poem, "This poem, I want to give to my The leaders of the station should also give it to the Beijing People’s Broadcasting Station who trained me and taught me!”

Everyone is all ears.

Zhang Ye closed his eyes to recuperate his emotions. The first few lines of the poem made everyone dumbfounded. His opening expression was actually a look of laughter, "This is a ditch of hopeless stagnant water. The breeze cannot blow away any ripples." . How about throwing more scraps and scraps of metal and your leftovers!"

Still water?

Still a hopeless backwater?

What kind of modern poetry is this? Are you sure this is to thank the leader and the unit?

Many people suddenly started whispering to each other, and many others did not come back to their senses!

Zhang Ye continued and sneered, "Maybe the copper will turn green into emeralds, and the iron cans will rust out a few peach blossoms; let the grease weave a layer of silk, and the mold will steam out some clouds. Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch. Green wine is filled with pearl-like white foam; small beads laugh and turn into big beads, and are bitten by flower mosquitoes that steal the wine. Then a ditch of hopeless stagnant water can boast a bit of vividness. If the frog endures I can’t stand the loneliness, and the stagnant water calls out its song.”

At this point, Zhang Ye suddenly changed his expression to a cold and angry expression, and his voice became louder and louder, "This is a ditch of hopeless stagnant water! This is definitely not a place of beauty!" Finally, he added an emphasis, "It's better to let Let ugliness reclaim it! Look what kind of world it will create!!!”

Everyone was stunned!

Facing the silent and stunned crowd, Zhang Ye finished reading the last line of the poem, dropped the microphone and walked away with his trophy!

This poem is called "Dead Water" and the author is Wen Yiduo. This world does not exist.

For Zhang Ye, this poem can be said to be the most famous "cursing poem" and "cursing poem" in China. This is also the characteristic of Wen Yiduo's poetry. From beginning to end, there is one central idea and theme feature - cursing! And this poem is also printed in the People's Education Press high school Chinese textbook! In the second year of high school, the teacher specifically asked them all to recite it. I believe this is the case in many schools, so Zhang Ye didn't even need to buy a "memory search capsule" to recite it clearly. This poem is so famous that he also So familiar!

Swear loudly!

Cursed enjoyment!

After holding it in for so long, Zhang Ye was finally in a happy mood today, feeling happy from the inside out!