Chapter 18: Saving People with Poetry (II)

After the poem was recited, the audience was silent.

Zhang Bufan saw that the female college student over there did not respond for a long time, and said: "This poem is called "The Farthest Distance in the World", also called "Birds and Fish", today I will give it to you, is the capital and Colombia very far away? I don't think at all, you can still meet, you can still know each other, you can still love each other, and you can still meet, is the relationship between you defeated by this geographical distance? Then your relationship is nothing more than that, girl, don't use distance as an excuse, don't use distance to escape reality In my opinion, your distance is not far at all, think about the bird, think about the little fish, you

If you are still stubborn and self-righteous, then I will not say a word if you cut off the blade.

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Then, gradually, the girl's sobbing voice was heard, "Asuka ... with fish. Whining...... Birds...... With fish, woo woo woo... Hearing the crying, everyone in the live broadcast room was very excited, and the girl's performance had been too calm and calm, crying? The female college student couldn't cry: "Teacher, what should I do? I really don't want to leave him!

Zhang Bufan thought for a moment, "I don't know what to do, this is your own way, you have to go by yourself, no one can help you." ”

"But I'm ...... Whining... I don't know what to do," the female college student asked for help.

Du Zijian, who was behind the glass, gestured to Zhang Bufan exaggeratedly! The other staff members were also secretly anxious, just tell her what to do, just rescue her first, what do you mean by going her own way? What if she still can't get out?

Xiao Qi kicked Zhang Bufan under the table. Zhang Bufan was unmoved?

The female college student cried, "Teacher, you told me... Woo, what to do... Woo, I'm sure you...... Woo woo now I can't sleep well every night, and I can't eat well... Whining. Every day... Groggy and feeling lost... There's not a bit of the future in sight... Whining. ”

Seeing that the other party was still crying, Zhang Bufan calmed down instead, "Girl, I can't help or have the right to help you make decisions on your path, and even if we say something, you can't actually listen to it, you need to think about it yourself, I'll send you another poem, I hope you can think about it."

And poetry?

Everyone outside held their breath, a little expectant.

Zhang Bufan said deeply:

"From tomorrow onwards, be a happy person

Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world

From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables

I have a house facing the sea and spring is blooming

From tomorrow onwards, we will communicate with each and every one of our loved ones

Tell them about my happiness

The blissful lightning told me

I'm going to tell everybody

Give every river and every mountain a warm name

Stranger, I bless you too

May you have a bright future

May you have a lover and eventually become married

May you be blessed on earth

I just want to face the sea and bloom in spring."

This poem still does not exist in this world, but it is famous in Zhang Bufan's original world, it is Haizi's "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms".

The poem is not long, but the power contained in it is not small, and it is difficult to analyze and analyze the meaning contained in the poem, so it can only be said that different people will not see the same things. Zhang Bufan gave her this poem in the hope that she would have some understanding, at least when Zhang Bufan was confused, this poem accompanied him for a long time, "Facing the sea, spring flowers bloom." The female college student repeated it in her mouth, and gradually stopped crying.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds.

The female college student suddenly spoke, "Teacher Zhang, thank you, I think I know what to do." I will wait for him, I want to wait for him, no matter what the final result is, I will not take my life again, thank you for your two poems. I'll remember it for the rest of my life!"

Zhang Bufan said: "I wish you happiness, and I also believe that a good girl like you will be happy."

On the computer screen in front, the messages of netizens and listeners have simply exploded, broken the historical record, and the refresh is a little unscrupulous

"Oh my God!"

"Teacher Zhang is amazing!"

"yes, it's the first time I've seen a broadcaster who can say that

"The farthest distance in the world? This poem feels so good, it feels so beautiful"

"I think the last one is the best, facing the sea, the spring flowers are blooming!, it's really a quatrain, a quatrain for the ages!"

"No wonder I can write a story like "Grimm's Fairy Tales", I know the artistic level of Mr. Zhang Bufan, and the two poems can be seen. ”

"Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, I have decided, I will support listening to "Bedtime Stories" every day in the future, and I will be a loyal fan of Teacher Zhang Bufan in the future!"

"Decisive road to fandom!"

The alarm was finally lifted, Xiao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said to the audience: "Thank you for listening to today's "Big Talk", and you will see you at the same time tomorrow." ”

As soon as the equipment was cut off, the live broadcast ended, and Xiaoqi leaned back in the chair, feeling a little prostration.

Zhang Bufan smiled bitterly and touched the shirt on the back of his neck, which was also sweaty, your sister, the first time I was a guest, I ran into a live broadcast suicide, which didn't let people live! Fortunately, he had a soul chip in his hand, and he finally fooled the girl through the continuous excavation of the second skill.

As soon as the outer door opened, everyone rushed in. Director Yang had already left, and Du Zijian was the first to come in, and when he came up, he said loudly: "Good little Zhang!

"It's thrilling!

"It's still our Teacher Zhang's good talent" Everyone admired and appreciated it, and Zhang Bufan's phone editor also gave a thumbs up behind the crowd, "Teacher Zhang, your two poems are amazing!"

The mouth can kill, and the mouth can also save people

In this live show, everyone has a lot of knowledge, and they have seen it all at once, and they have all felt a lot.

Xiaoqi stood up and dared to say: "Leader, today is my responsibility, I accept the punishment of the station, but my words are too radical."

Du Zijian looked at her, and it was not good to criticize her too much,

"Write a review and give it to me tomorrow, in fact, I can't blame you entirely, that female college student is already ready to commit suicide, even if she doesn't make this call, she is willing to commit suicide, from another point of view, this is still a good thing, we enlightened her, and it can be regarded as saving a life, well, but we should pay attention to the program in the future, and we must also take into account the emotions and receptivity of the audience to the greatest extent, this live broadcast is a lesson for everyone, and it is also an experience!"

This is the case, and everyone's breath is down. Xiaoqi looked at Zhang Bufan at this time, "You wrote these two poems?"

Zhang Bufan can't say no, after all, this poem does not exist in this world, "Hmm." I can only borrow the name of my predecessor for the time being!

"You can also write poetry?" Xiaoqi was still a little unconvinced.

Du Zijian, who was just about to go out over there, heard it, turned around and smiled: "You may not know how Xiao Zhang was admitted to the interview, right? "After that, I also recalled a little, and recited from the beginning,

Zhang Bufan didn't expect Zhao Guozhou to memorize the poem almost intact, which shows how much he loves this poem.

When the people heard this, many were amazed.

"What a poem!"

"It's a pleasure to write!"

"This song was also created on the spot?"

A few poems are really more amazing than the other, and when everyone thinks about what happened just now, they can't help but have an interesting idea in their hearts. Literary youth is a kind of disease, and young women in literature and art are even more of a disease, who can cure this disease? The answer is very simple: Only a young man in literature and art who is more literary and artistic than young women in literature and art can cure it! Everyone can't help but look at Zhang Bufan differently!

(To be continued)

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