"Have you ever participated in such an event as broadcasting at school before?" Sitting in the middle was Bai Bing, the deputy director of the radio station, who was really amazed by Shi Nian's beautiful voice and fluent Mandarin!

"I haven't participated in it, but I sometimes read a good essay in the school's newsletter room. Shi Nian thought for a moment, then replied aloud.

"Well, then you can read a short essay aloud first!" Bai Bing smiled and nodded, then picked up the A4 paper prepared on the table, took out a random one and handed it to Shi Nian.

"Good. Shi Nian responded, took a few steps forward and took it with both hands, spread it out in his hand and read it twice quickly, this is a prose poem, cleared his throat and looked up at the few people in front of him, and recited aloud:

"Is there a beam of light that can illuminate the unknown distance, is there a song that can break the endless silence? Heaven only exists in the imagination, and I am still willing to chase it with all my might. Dreams, even if they are engulfed in darkness, go all out. ”

"In the tunnel of time, there is never a way back. The rainbow in memories often has an extra color, which is a mixture of black and white, a sustenance of drunkenness and wakefulness. ”

"In the future, no one can escape, we are all passers-by in time after all. ”

Shi Nian finished reciting this prose poem with emotion, and did not glance at the manuscript in his hand the whole time. Every note that came out of her mouth was round and jade, and the words were round. And the feelings contained in each of her words can also hit people's hearts.

Everyone on and off the stage listened attentively to Shi Nian's eloquent speech, and it was not until she finished reciting for a while that the judges came back to their senses, looked at each other and nodded secretly.

"Do you usually like to read?" Bai Bing had already recognized Shi Nian in his heart, but he still wanted to know more about her.

"Well, I prefer to read novels and magazines with stories. Shi Nian replied truthfully.

In her previous life, she was a veteran bookworm, and for a while, in addition to eating and sleeping, she spent all the rest of her time reading novels, and even sleeping once felt that it was a waste of time.

"Then what books have you been reading lately, can you share a list of books with us?" The judge sitting on the side stared at Shi Nian and asked, his attitude was completely different from Bai Bing's, there was no trace of a smile on his face, and he sat there as if he was a door god.

Shi Nian glanced at him calmly, pursed his lips and replied: "I've been watching "Dream of Red Mansions" recently, and today I read the chapter of Daiyu's funeral flowers, and I think that funeral flower words are very beautiful.

Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, who has mercy on the red incense?

The gossamer is soft and fluttering, and the flocculent is lightly stained with the embroidery curtain.

The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the spring twilight, and is full of sorrow;

Hand hoe the flowers out of the embroidery curtain, endure the falling flowers back and forth?

。。。。。。 ”

As he spoke, he recited the poem he had just read in the morning, and the clear voice that came eloquently seemed to be a clear stream, slowly flowing into their hearts.

The whole interview venue was silent, some were attracted by the temperament exuded by Shi Nian, some were moved by the scene in the poem, and some were indulged in her pleasant voice, in short, the talented female classmate in front of her completely conquered them!

Especially the scumbags in the crowd, who have already thrown themselves to the ground for Shi Nian's admiration, it is enough for them to memorize the poems in the textbook on weekdays, and she still has the leisure and energy to memorize extracurricular things! Is this the legendary Xueba of Class A?