I’m Really a Superstar

Still Zhang Hao!

The award has not changed!

For a moment, Zhang Ye’s face was ugly and ugly, and both the director and the deputy director of Jia’s face were similar to him, and they felt that they could not make a fire! It is Zhang Ye who is clearly selected! Obviously it is a good thing! Why is it now inexplicably becoming the award of Zhang Wei?

What are you doing?

What is this called!

This outrageous situation can also appear? ?

The other side is another performance!

Just listen to Xiaofang screaming: "Mr. Zhang! It's you! This is really you!"

Wang Xiaomei congratulated: "Congratulations, even if it was an oolong before, the jury has not changed the result, you have implemented it. With the silver microphone award, your future road will definitely go much better. This is the national gold microphone. The branch awards attached to the award are the highest honors and qualifications of the newcomer!"

"Dry is so beautiful!" Sister Zhou suddenly slammed the back of the squat, "God is helping you!"

Only Zhang Hao knows that it is not the eyes of God, but the situation that he reversed with the game ring!

The director was up from the seat at that time. He looked at the people in the jury with a pair of eyes. He did not speak, but used this to express his dissatisfaction!

Deputy Director Jia also slammed the handrail and made a lot of noise!

The jury's people did not pay attention, they have already had results!

Zhang Wei noticed the actions of the two leaders. At this time, the Taiwan leadership was still attitude to him, and even he was not willing to do it with a little bit of face. He did not agree with Zhang Wei. He can see it, even if he works hard to use it? What is the use of his broken central radio station record? What is the use of his first listening frequency? What is the use of his silver microphone? Director Chang and Vice-President Jia will never have a good face for this little man! Zhang Hao’s contribution to what scores has been taken for granted is a matter of course. Zhang Wei uses his own works to create and listen to myths, and the copyright fees are not in charge. They still think it should be, and vice versa. Basically do not spend money to rob Zhang Wei's copyright, do not give? Don't give it a threat! Dismissal! No nominations! The face is ugly to not like a person!

Co-authors are owed to them by Zhang Wei, they will not remember Zhang Hao's good, will not control his achievements, and that's it!

It’s a bit sad! Zhang Xin’s heart was cold and early, and the mood of anger and anger broke out at this moment. This kind of emotion has accumulated for too long and can’t be suppressed!

"Please ask Teacher Zhang to come to the stage to receive the award." Zhang Huo laughed.

Zhang Yili took care of the clothes and strode up. "Thank you."

Zhang Yuanqi is wearing an evening gown today. The purple, smooth back is almost exposed, and the white flowers are particularly charming. She received the trophy from the staff, her lips smirked gently, her eyes were all soft, and she could not see the indifferent character of the day after tomorrow. "Mr. Zhang, congratulations."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang." Zhang Wei touched the trophy from the day after.

This award is really not easy, but is this finished? Do not! Not finished yet!

Zhang Huo adjusted the atmosphere: "The so-called good things and more grinding, Zhang is the longest person in this silver microphone award, huh, huh." To the audience: "Some people may know Mr. Zhang, some people may not be familiar with, However, I said that you must know that most people know that the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry in the past few days is the one that Zhang’s teacher has taken the lead, and a song called “Water Melody” shocked the whole house!”

"Oh!"

"I have heard!"

"It turned out to be him?"

A small number of people suddenly realized!

In accordance with the usual practice, Zhang Huo continued to introduce Zhang Wei’s column. Other people’s columns are easy to say, and one sentence is over, but Zhang Wei’s is a bit more. “Zhang Zhang once presided over the broadcast of “The Late Night Ghost Story” and “The Old and Young Story”. I have produced such excellent works as "Ghost Blowing Lights", "Little Bunny", "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs", "The Emperor's New Clothes" and "The Wizard of Oz", and they are all original by Teacher Zhang!"

"what?"

"Is his "Ghost Blowing Light"?"

"Is the Little Bunny 创作 created by him?"

"I rely on it, don't say I don't know what to say!"

"Who is this person? So arrogant?"

"What is this, you only understand? The most popular song "Flying Birds and Fish" is written by him. I heard that this poem has saved lives."

"I also know this person, I like "Haiyan", this is more aggressive!"

"This qualification, he can get a gold microphone to fight together, how a silver microphone has just been so controversial? Who does he take it? The judges are blind?"

Someone has heard of him, and more people know it for the first time.

After listening to these, many people are shocked by Zhang Wei’s achievements!

Zhang Huo continued: "I don't know what kind of award speech the teacher Zhang Hao brought. I remember that the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry was also hosted by me. The testimony of Teacher Zhang can be described as a palace-level one. It is the same as his talent for writing poetry. Ok." Because it is his own colleague, Zhang Huo also knows him, so he said a few more words, but also relieved the tension for himself. Today's scene is too big. Zhang Huo, the predecessor of the broadcasting industry, can't keep up.

Zhang Wei also took the lead, "Since Teacher Zhang Huo said the poem, then my testimony also said a poem."

Zhang Huo laughed and said: "Then we can have a good ear, can listen to your new work for the first time." After that, he took a few steps back and gave the stage to Zhang Wei.

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

Zhang Wei touched the front of the microphone stand. "I really don't want to say anything today. I just want to use this time to thank the Taiwan leaders who gave me help on this occasion, the director of our Beijing Radio Station, and the Jia of our radio station. The deputy director, without the strong support of my leadership, will not have Zhang Hao today!"

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Under the head.

Deputy Director Jia listened, and said that you still know how to lift!

The director did not look at Zhang Wei, and he never looked at him from beginning to end!

Jia Yan’s heart was a bit stunned, and he looked down on Zhang Wei a little. You are really flattering! Now know the importance of doing a good relationship with the leader? late! You took the prize that you should not take this time! Even an accident! Leaders will not let go of you, certainly still remember the enemy on your head! Zhang Ye is the relationship of the director! Do you dare to grab this award? It’s too late to shoot!

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

"This is not like what Zhang will say?" Sun Auntie also wondered.

Tian Bin inserted a sentence, "The situation is judged by time. From a certain perspective, Xiao Zhang is considered mature."

The old editor sighed. "Yes, hey, this is a good opportunity to ease the relationship. Xiao Zhang is still very smart. I know that there is no private feeling in this occasion."

......

The original CCTV famous program producer Hu Fei is also below. He has already transferred to the Beijing TV station. This time, the golden microphone is naturally invited.

"Old Hu, this is the newcomer you recommend?"

"Yes, he is Zhang Wei, a talented young man."

"It looks like you want him to be the host or guest of your column? Can't I?"

"I rarely see people missing. This kind of talent is really a hundred years. Isn't he going to read poetry? You just listen to it, and I don't evaluate it wrong."

Hu Fei sold Zhang Wei.

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"Sister Zhang, do you know this Zhang Huan?" A young judge in the first row whispered.

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

"Then your extra nomination gave him?" The youth is puzzled.

Zhang Yuanqi said: "I have seen his "Seeing or Not Seeing" and I feel very good."

The young judges are stunned. "It turns out that this person is really a poetry. I haven't seen it in "See or See". The "Water Melody" really made me a treasure."

Another old judge said: "Look at what poetry he said today. I also happened to hear him a "Generation". I heard that the gang is still making trouble with the Beijing-based association?"

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Except for these insiders, others don't expect much.

"Thanks to the leadership?"

"What is the good news of this kind of testimony?"

"Yeah, still pray for the leadership? Really sour! The **** is too strong!"

"There is any way to do it, people in the system, don't thank the leaders who thank you?"

A lot of other provincial and municipal radio and television stations have dismissed their disdain, and some people whispered a slap in the face!

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Various arguments.

Zhang Wei has nothing to worry about. In this atmosphere that is not particularly quiet, in this line of elites gathered to lead the gathering of seniors on the stage, Zhang Yi read a poem, "This poem, I want to give it to me. The leaders of Taiwan will also be sent to the Beijing People’s Broadcasting Station that trains me to teach me!"

Everyone listens.

Zhang Yan closed his eyes and raised his emotions. The first few poems gave everyone a stupid look. His opening expression was a disappointing expression. "This is a stagnant desolate, the breeze can't afford a little bit." It's better to throw some broken copper and iron, and splash your leftovers!"

Still water?

Still desperate stagnant water?

What modern poetry? Are you sure this is thanks to the leadership thank you unit?

A lot of people whispered at once, and many people never returned to God!

Zhang Wei continued, and gave a sneer. "Maybe the copper is green and jade, and a few peaches are rusted on the iron can; then let the greasy woven layer of scorpion, the mold gives him steaming some clouds. Let the dead water ferment into a ditch. Green wine, full of pearl-like foam; Xiaozhu laugh into a big bead, and was stolen by the mosquitoes who stole the wine. Then a ditch of desperate stagnant water, it will be praised a bit bright. If the frog is resistant I can’t live with loneliness, and it’s counted as stagnant water.”

Speaking of this, Zhang Hao suddenly changed a cold and angry expression, the voice is getting bigger and bigger, "This is a ditch desperately stagnant water! This is not the beauty of the place!" In the end, it is accented. "It is better to let Give ugly to open up! See what world it creates!!!"

Everyone is stunned!

In the face of a silent, stunned crowd watching, Zhang Yu finished the last poem, dropped the microphone and took his trophy and went away!

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

On the other side of Zhangye, this poem is the most famous "small poetry" and "curse poetry" in China. This is also the characteristic of Wen Yiduo's poetry. From beginning to end is a central thought and theme feature - hehe! And this poem is also printed on the Chinese version of the high school Chinese textbook! In the second year of high school, the teacher deliberately asked all of them to recite it. I believe that many schools are also like this, so Zhang Hao can recite it clearly without having to buy a "memory search capsule". This poem is too famous, he also Too familiar!

It’s so happy!

Cursed fun!

After so long, Zhang Hao is finally in a big mood today, from the inside to the outside cool!