My Lady Fairy

"in the company, don't worry, we will have many opportunities to communicate in the future." Yang Guo put down the microphone, patted Shihua's arm and laughed.

After fixing the thorn head, Yang Guo himself breathed a sigh of relief and was preparing to go back.

"Wait, Mr. Yang, wait!" Suddenly, at this time, someone stood up and shouted.

Not only Yang Guo, many people frowned and looked at this guy. It's understandable to toss around with Shihua alone, but it's all over. You stand up again. What does this mean?

With a shy face and greedy eyes, he said, "Hello, President Yang, I'm Pang Dingkang, the manager of Jincheng Branch, and I'm also a gold medal Arabic Translator."

Yang Guo looked at him for two seconds, and a familiar smile appeared on his face: "Oh, manager Pang, what's your problem?"

"No, I have no problem. I just have a little doubt." Pang Dingkang said with a smile, "President Yang, you are really good at English and French. We all admit this, but small languages are not only French. Look, do you also convince us? Otherwise, what's the difference between this and the layman's guidance and expert just told a friend?"

"Oh, manager Pang also wants to compete with me in Arabic? In this way, you won't be dissatisfied with it, will you?" Yang Guo was angry in his heart, but he still asked with a smile. His tone was as usual, and there was no waves.

"Of course, I don't bother. Just follow the way I told my friends. Let's compete. If President Yang wins, my old Pang will be yours in the future!" Pang Dingkang patted his chest and said that when he said it, his small eyes were secretly looking at Yang Guo and others.

Arabic belongs to a relatively unpopular small language. Pang Dingkang firmly believes that Yang Guo, even if he can, will not be better than him! After all, as an Arabic major born, he knows how difficult it is to learn Arabic. It is almost impossible to learn so many other languages and make the level of Arabic reach the level of gold medal translator like him!

Yang Guo didn't have to think about it at all, but directly promised, "OK, let's compete. Who will be the referee?"

"Wait, President Yang." Pang Dingkang's eyes twinkled and said, "just now, what condition did you tell your friend? That is, if I win you, your position is mine."

"Count! If you win me, I will recommend you to be vice president with President Yao!" Yang Guo smiled and said word by word.

Lao Zhiqiang on the rostrum did not speak, and his eyes angrily looked at the outspoken Pang Dingkang. If Xiang Zhihua was just a thorn in the head against discipline, then this Pang Dingkang had no intention! Lao Zhiqiang secretly wrote down the name of Pang Dingkang. In his heart, Pang Dingkang was already a "dead man"!

"OK, then, let's find... Lao Wan, Lao Wan, you are also Arabic, you will be a referee?" Pang Dingkang was overjoyed. He looked around and asked loudly.

"Wait a minute, this time we don't come like this. Who are the students of Arabic?" Yang Guo waved his hand and asked. Although he didn't know what to say, he made it clear that he didn't trust the man Pang Dingkang was looking for.

The man who just stood up looked at Yang Guo awkwardly, neither sitting nor standing. At this time, under Yang Guo's inquiry, five or six Arabic gold medal translators raised their hands.

Yang Guo smiled and said, "please be the referee."

He turned to Xiang Shihua and said with a smile, "brother Xiang, can you help me find two new news?"

"No problem!" Xiang Shihua stood up again and said loudly. He glanced at Pang Dingkang sideways, took out his mobile phone to find two news articles, and then said, "OK, who will come first?"

"Manager Pang, come first?" Yang Guo smiled at Pang Dingkang and asked.

Pang Dingkang, whose forehead was already dripping with sweat, nodded hard, which was a great change from his previous plan. He didn't care to wipe his sweat, and listened attentively to the voice of Xiang Shihua.

"Wait!" Pang Dingkang interrupted before he read two words to Shihua.

He looked at Yang Guo awkwardly and said, "it's a little far away. I can't hear it clearly, and I read it too fast."

"Brother Xiang, please read it aloud and everyone will be quiet." Yang Guo said, "read slowly!"

Xiang Shihua read it aloud. Like Ding Ke, he paused every two sentences. Pang Dingkang began to interpret, but anyone could tell that although he spoke different languages, his fluency was not as good as Xiang Shihua, which was far from it.

Pang Dingkang's translation was hesitant, and he even lowered his voice in some places to vague it. This may have been fooled by laymen, but everyone present was dealing with language, who couldn't hear it?

Not to mention others, the gold medal translators in Arabic frowned.

After translating the news with difficulty, Pang Dingkang wiped his sweat and said with a embarrassed smile, "President Yang, it's your turn." There is a deviation in the plan. He can only pray that Yang Guo is more water than him!

Yang Guo smiled and nodded to Shihua.

Xiangshihua didn't immediately start reading. He raised his head and asked Yang Guo, "President Yang, what's yours?"

"Just like just now, speak at normal speed without pause." Yang Guo's answer was full of confidence.

Hearing Yang Guo's words, Pang Dingkang's eyes were a little flustered.

Yang Guo's performance is still very amazing. Under simultaneous interpretation, his Arabic is still hundreds of times more fluent than Pang Dingkang. After listening to Yang Guo's translation, people who understand Arabic or not applaud one after another.

Does this need comparison?

This is the difference you can hear!

The gold medal translators in Arabic sitting around showed admiration in their eyes. Does this need more words?

Before they announced the results of the competition, Pang Dingkang sighed and said, "President Yang, you are great." With that, he sat down dejectedly and never dared to raise his head again.

Compared with Xiang Shihua, Pang Dingkang was a little unable to afford to lose. He didn't even admit defeat seriously, but everyone knew that he couldn't turn over any waves anymore!

As I said before, the translation industry is a circle that attaches great importance to strength. People without strength are difficult to be recognized, and people with strength will soon be valued and supported.

Yang Guo has killed two generals in a row, which proves his amazing strength in two small languages. The gold medal translators present have made great differences in their eyes at Yang Guo. In the eyes of many people, there has been a fanatical light.

Yang Guo, instead of turning back to the rostrum, stood among the crowd, smiling as before, with a low voice, but asked loudly, "who else?"

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