"It's time, let's get started. ”

Liu Zhiyuan's mentality this time was completely different from last time, his mind moved, he looked at Li Hezhong and the three of them confidently, and said.

"According to incomplete statistics, there are about 360 kinds of operas in various ethnic regions of China, and there are tens of thousands of traditional repertoire. After the establishment of the Republic, many new repertoire of traditional plays were adapted......"

The first two hundred words, Liu Zhiyuan said it word for word.

The three of them didn't react much.

After all, this kind of assessment, to put it bluntly, is just to deal with the regulations of the station, and it is just a formality, and they have already known who will go and who will stay.

After saying five hundred words, Liu Zhiyuan did not stop and continued.

Su Lan, who was looking down at his phone, raised his head at this time, and Pang Liyu also opened his eyes.

Li Hezhong's eyes were staring at the manuscript on the table, a manuscript of more than 1,200 words, and Liu Zhiyuan actually finished it word for word.

When he raised his head, Su Lan and the two of them were looking at him suspiciously.

Although the assessment is a formality, but being able to memorize a 1,200-word manuscript in less than ten seconds is an absolute genius.

Li Hezhong naturally knew in his heart that even if Liu Zhiyuan saw this manuscript by accident and memorized it by chance, it would be impossible to recite it word for word today.

This kind of genius must stay.

He also regrets listening to Wang Jiangsong's words now, but he has already told the two next to him, if he is relieved now, where will this old face go.

can only think of a way to get Liu Zhiyuan out of the game first, and then arrange a backstage job for him, so that Liu Zhiyuan can stay if he has a good face.

Li Hezhong continued: "Let's improvise a talent show." ”

Liu Zhiyuan sneered in his heart, Song Li must be very well prepared, she is just a foil.

If it was before, Liu Zhiyuan might only be able to let fate beat him, but now he has to control his own fate!

What I'm best at is singing, but what kind of song do I sing?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a row of photos of excellent hosts hanging on the wall behind the three judges.

Sa Xiaoning, Kangding, White Turquoise......

yes, this world is different from the original, not even the little apple, let alone other songs!?

"Three leaders, let me sing a song. ”

"Oh, let's get started. ”

Liu Zhiyuan cleared his throat and began to sing.

"I want to fly to the sky and the sun side by side, the world is waiting for me to change, the dream I want to make is never afraid of others to see, here I can realize, laugh loudly, let you and I stand side by side, where can not be infinitely joyful, put aside the troubles and stride forward bravely, I will stand in the middle of the stage. ”

With Liu Zhiyuan's singing, Li Hezhong only felt that his scalp was numb.

He seemed to look at himself again when he was younger, when he had just been assigned to the radio station, and although he was only an editor, he was full of fighting spirit every day and fought for his dreams.

The passion in my heart when I was young seemed to be burning again, and the whole person was full of enthusiasm.

Especially Su Lan, looking at Liu Zhiyuan in front of him, the song "I Believe" ringed in his ears, and fell into deep memories.

When she just graduated, she came to this strange city alone for her dream, getting up early and working late, but she neglected him.

Thinking about the lost relationship, her eyes were slightly moist.

"I believe that I am me, I believe in tomorrow, I believe that youth has no horizon, on the seaside at sunset, on the lively street, are the most beautiful paradise in my heart, I believe in freedom, I believe in hope, I believe in reaching out to touch the ....."

"Three judges, my singing is over, just now the song "I Believe" that I wrote and arranged by myself. ”

Another man is Pang Liyu, the manager of music broadcasting, who was born in a professional class, and in addition to teaching at the Shenzhou Conservatory of Music, he often serves as a judge in many talent shows.

At this time, Liu Zhiyuan in front of him, whether it is his singing voice or the energy shown by this song, is definitely no less than the top ten in those talent shows, this is sung live, if it is recorded in a recording studio, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with two words.

What's more, this song is still written and arranged by himself, and this Nima is simply an all-rounder.

Hearing the end, Pang Liyu had long forgotten what he had said about Liu Zhiyuan when he saw him, and couldn't help but stand up and clapped his hands on the table.

"Great, great. ”

"Xiao Zhang, I'm Pang Liyu, the manager of music broadcasting, your manager just said that this place on the Quyi Channel is reserved for that girl, in this case, why don't you come to our music broadcasting, you will be the official anchor directly. ”

"No, I said Lao Pang, you ......" Li Hezhong never thought that Pang Liyu would say this kind of thing in order to rob people.

Pang Liyu ignored Li Hezhong at all, and then said: "Xiao Zhang, you are talented, as long as you come to our music broadcast, I will definitely focus on cultivating you." The tone was even more excited.

Never forgetting, and having this talent in music, Poundy is determined to win.

Although the conditions he gave were already very good, Liu Zhiyuan of the music channel knew that the coverage rate was very low, and Su Lan's city radio was the top three in the station, if he could go there, the development potential would not be comparable to the music channel at all.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhiyuan looked at Su Lan, who had not spoken, and asked, "Manager Su, do you still need an anchor there?"

Su Lan didn't expect Liu Zhiyuan to ask herself, and she was a little surprised, although she didn't understand music, but looking at Pang Liyu's reaction, she understood that such a talent is indeed rare.

"If you want, but ......"

Liu Zhiyuan was afraid that Su Lan would regret it, so he hurriedly said: "It's okay, Manager Su, I can overcome any difficulties, let's just say so." ”

"Okay, then bring the file and report tomorrow. ”

Liu Zhiyuan's choice disappointed Pang Liyu, but he still didn't give up.

"Xiao Zhang, there is still some time, you go back and think about it again, if you want to come, you can come to me at any time." ”

"Thank you, Manager Pang. ”

Li Hezhong's face was gloomy and he didn't speak, he told Su Lan that he didn't want to, and Pang Liyu made everything clear, even if he said anything, I am afraid it would not change Liu Zhiyuan's decision.

It's all Wang Jiangsong, who hurt himself to lose such a big person today.

Wang Jiangsong, who was on the side, saw Li Hezhong looking at his expression, and his back was in a cold sweat.

After the assessment of Song Li, Liu Zhiyuan followed behind Su Lan and them, and as soon as he walked out with his front foot, he heard a voice in the house.

"No, manager, me, this matter, I ......."

After the crisp sound of "pop", it was Li Hezhong's loud roar.

"You shut up that stinky mouth for me, don't you say that this kid is just a stunned young man, he has no talent at all, what is this, what is that TM just now, I tell you, if this kind of thing happens again, you will fuck me off!"

Listening to Li Hezhong's roar in the office, Liu Zhiyuan's connection showed a satisfied smile.