Wednesday.

Kyoto TV.

Chu Ming arrived in Kyoto a day early, got up early to go to Kyoto TV, and after explaining his intentions, he was taken to the office location of the interview by the staff.

This person is a young man, who is enthusiastic about Chu Ming, and asked Chu Ming for an autograph.

"Teacher Chu Ming, let me tell you, you should pay attention to it when you interview later. ”

"What's going on?" Chu Ming didn't quite understand.

"Yesterday, after Brother Fan reported your name to several leaders of the Literature and Art Channel, they didn't seem to be very satisfied, thinking that you were not qualified for the program of our Literature and Art Channel as a person who performed magic, and your live broadcast accident also made the leaders worried, and it is estimated that the interview process is not so easy. The guy said honestly.

"Thanks, I remember. Chu Ming thanked him and sat in the empty office, waiting for the interview.

At this time, Xiao Fan rushed over, a slightly chubby fat man, and came to shake hands with him as soon as he saw Chu Ming.

"Teacher Chu, although I have met you, when we met for the first time, my name is Xiao Fan, the producer of the Literature and Art Channel. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for admiring the name for a long time. Chu Ming shook hands and said.

"In this interview, something went wrong on my side. Xiao Fan looked embarrassed.

"Is it because the leader of the literary channel thinks that I am not qualified for this show, and he doesn't want to hire me?" Chu Ming asked.

"I'm sorry, although I have emphasized it repeatedly, but the leader is still very worried, our Director Zhu decided to let him make the question, so the difficulty of the interview may be a little big, but you can rest assured, as long as you pass the interview, this position is yours." Xiao Fan said embarrassedly.

"Well, I'll do my best, even if I fail the interview, it's nothing. Chu Ming tried to use the most peaceful mind.

There is really no way for him to be unpeaceful, otherwise what should he do, complaining about the heavens!

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Xiao Fan immediately stopped communicating with Chu Ming and went straight to the interview table.

There were four other people who came in, one was a polite man with gold-wire glasses, who seemed to be the leader of the literary channel, and the others were all small heads in the channel.

"Old Xiao, you're quite fast. A colleague saw Xiao Fandao.

"I just arrived, too. ”

"This is Chu Ming?" someone asked.

"Hello. Chu Ming said hello.

"Well, that's no waste, let's get started. Zhu Zhi said dryly.

Xiao Fan was a little worried about Chu Ming's state: "Otherwise, let's let Chu Ming take a break, I just came to the TV station." ”

"But time is also precious on our side. Zhu Zhidao.

"It's okay, I can do it anytime. Chu Ming nodded.

Zhu Zhi sat in the middle of the interview seat, and several other small leaders sat on the left and right.

For Kyoto TV, Chu Ming has investigated and understood, this Zhu Zhi is not only the number one, but also one of the members of the Chinese Poetry Association, who likes literature, especially ancient poetry, so he was transferred to be the director of the literary channel.

"Then please introduce yourself. Zhu Zhidao.

"My name is Chu Ming, I am twenty-two years old this year, and I graduated from Tunghai University with a Chinese major......" Chu Ming continued to say at his own pace, trying not to say information that was not related to literature and art, but said some things about literature.

For example, poetry, such as music creation, and the Internet, Chu Ming hopes to introduce himself and let these leaders know his abilities first.

However, on the way to Chu Ming's introduction, several interviewers were discussing in whispers.

"The voice is good, and the words are very clear. ”

"I also have internship experience in TV stations, and I am also from the Chinese department, which should not be bad. ”

"I've also watched those networks, and they're really classics. ”

"There is also that answer, the scolding is also very happy, and the literary quality is very high, I think this poem is very well written, no worse than Director Zhu's level. ”

Zhu Zhi coughed, and these interviewers stopped talking.

Regarding Chu Ming, Zhu Zhi's attitude was originally to refuse, because leaders generally like obedient subordinates, and the most hated are disobedient and capable subordinates.

Judging from the previous deeds, Chu Ming happens to be the latter.

In addition, I just heard a colleague's discussion, saying that Chu Ming's modern poetry is better than his own, which makes Zhu Zhi a little disgusted, although he is not a master in the literary world, but he has also been immersed in the literary field for many years, and he is also one of the members of the Chinese Poetry Association, and several poems he created have also won awards and been in newspapers.

Now that he is thought to be incomparable to a young man, this must have made him a little unhappy in his heart.

But the formal interview procedure still has to go, and he can't let jokes be made, lest it seem that he is a villain, not even a young man.

After Chu Ming's introduction, Zhu Zhi asked.

"Chu Ming, you shouldn't have any experience as a host, right?"

"Yes, but I'm always the host of my own magic shows, and I don't think I have a problem with the atmosphere and mood of the scene. Chu Ming nodded.

However, as the host of the literary channel, it is naturally not a simple control of the scene, but also sufficient literary skills, as well as the ability to recite off-script on the spot. Zhu Zhi handed Chu Ming a page.

"It's a 100-word encyclopedia, I'll give you a minute to read it, and then recite it to us on the spot. ”

This made Xiao Fan a little anxious: "Director, reciting a thousand words a minute, this professional broadcast host can't do it, it's a bit difficult, we are choosing guests, not professional hosts." ”

"In literary programs, there are often such situations, and it is necessary to give a detailed introduction to the audience in a short period of time, and the ability to recite the script is of course very important. Zhu Zhi asked Chu Ming directly.

"Can you do it?"

Chu Ming nodded without hesitation: "Of course there is no problem." ”

Chu Ming knew that Zhu Zhi was deliberately creating a problem for himself, and it was indeed an impossible task to memorize more than 1,000 words in one minute.

But fortunately, Chu Ming is not an ordinary person, he has the ability of a human flesh printer, as long as he has seen the picture, he can clearly record it, and this problem is easy pediatrics for him.

"Okay, let's get started. "Zhu Zhi is timely.

Chu Ming only glanced at the entire article, and then handed the paper back to the interviewer.

"I'm all right, ready to go. ”

Several interviewers were taken aback by Chu Ming's action, and when they looked at the time, only ten seconds had passed.

You can memorize this 1,000-word essay in ten seconds, who wants to believe that!

"Chu Ming, don't worry, take a few more looks, there is time. Xiao Fan said hurriedly.

"I'm not kidding, I memorize it all, I can recite it on the spot!"

These interviewers thought that Chu Ming was a young man who was angry, and they were angry with such a stimulus, and they probably didn't plan to continue the interview, so they broke the jar.

Zhu Zhi couldn't wait for Chu Ming to pass the interview, so he said, "Okay, since you're ready, start reciting." ”

"Guzheng is an ancient Han national musical instrument, which was popular in Qin during the Warring States Period, and has a history of more than 2,500 years......" Chu Ming looked at all the interviewers, spoke quickly, and recited the words clearly.

The interviewer took the paper and checked Chu Ming's recitation.

“…… There is a saying that the zither is a weapon in the Warring States period, which was used to swing vertically to fight the enemy, and there is an ancient saying called "the zither is a pleasure, and the ground becomes a soldier" ......

The first two hundred words, one word is good.

The interviewer nodded, thinking that Chu Ming could recite more than two hundred words in ten seconds.

When it came to more than 400 words, there was still no pause, but the more I read it, the faster I read.

The interviewers whispered a sigh of surprise.

When it came to five hundred words, the eyes of these interviewers showed surprise, and they put down the information in their hands and looked at Chu Ming.

In ten seconds, he can recite 500 words word for word, which is definitely a genius!

Six hundred words!

Seven hundred words!

Eight hundred words!

All the interviewers looked at Chu Ming dumbfounded, the teacup in his hand was tilted, and the water was spilled without noticing.

When Chu Ming finished reciting the last paragraph: "...... The change in intervals created the conditions for the birth of a new musical language. Thank you, interviewer, I'm done memorizing. ”

"Director, is he right?" asked a female interviewer.

"Oh my God...... More than 1,000 words, not a single mistake or omission. Zhu Zhi's expression when he looked at Chu Ming changed completely, "How did you do it?"

"I have a bit of a talent for memory, and I can remember it at a glance. Chu Ming said with a smile.

Memorize all the articles of more than 1,000 words at a glance, where are you a little talented, you are simply a monster in memory!!

These interviewers, who originally just treated Chu Ming as an ordinary candidate, now looked at him like a monster.

"Director Zhu, may I ask, have I passed my interview?" Chu Ming asked with a smile.