Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Taibai Poem
On the afternoon of this day, a press conference was held in the press conference hall of the Taibai Theater, and dozens of media reporters were mainly from Brazil, and Zhu Kai was among them, so he was able to broadcast live to netizens.
"Feiming is coming!"
Everyone suddenly shouted, Wang Mingzhi, Du Nefu and the theater spokesman Yang Biao arrived together and sat down on the main chair above.
"Now I invite you to ask questions in an orderly manner. Yang Biao said, seeing that everyone in the audience was raising their hands, and shouted: "Brazil Daily." ”
The young male reporter of the Brazilian Journal stood up and asked, "Wang Langjun, Miss Du, how do you feel about becoming a hot spot in the city?"
Wang Mingzhi and Neve were both attending their own recruitment meeting for the first time, and it was inevitable that they were a little unnatural at first, and after answering a few painless questions about their moods, they gradually became comfortable.
When answering the question "Who do you want to thank you?", Neve said enthusiastically: "My parents, Director Guo, she has helped me a lot, the sisters in the dance studio, they have also taught me a lot, Feiming." She looked at Wang Mingzhi next to her, "He has the most credit." ”
"Are you in love?" another gossip reporter asked.
Yang Biao replied solemnly to this question: "Feiming and Baolian are colleagues, good friends, and innocent. ”
Then, it was the turn of Tan Xuebin, a male reporter from "Jincheng Daily", to ask a question, he didn't smile on his face, and his tone was hypocritical: "Feiming, what do you think of your previous rumors of unfilial piety?"
"Wait!" Yang Biao suddenly stopped, saying that he couldn't ask questions about this, Tan Xuebin was doing something! The first media to slander Feiming was "Jincheng Daily." No matter how Feiming defends himself, reporters can always find a way to hack him.
Looking at the hypocritical appearance of the reporter, Wang Ming's heart was full of anger, it was these people who were smearing him on the other side, and they were pretending to be here.
Now that Tang is on the spot, he won't bother anyone, he didn't plan to endure it anymore, and said loudly: "Reporter Tan, you don't have to play this game with me, don't think I'll swallow this breath, I won't!"
The press conference room suddenly fell silent, the reporters were very surprised, Neve also looked at him in surprise, and Yang Biao's face changed.
Tan Xuebin was even more stunned, thinking that Wang Mingzhi would explain bitterly, and he would pick a thorn in it to make a news......
At the same time, in Zhu Kai's live broadcast room, netizens were surprised and excited, "What a 'I won't'!", "Support Feiming", "An unscrupulous reporter dares to spill in front of Feiming?"
As soon as his mind moved, Wang Mingzhi started the master-level recitation, what about 100,000 talent points / per minute, now two hours of scolding is enough. He also rebuked: "The media should be neutral and impartial. However, some media have no professional ethics and have become the mouthpieces of the powerful, which will only help and abet abuse. ”
He stared coldly at Tan Xuebin and the others, "That's right, I'm talking about Jincheng Daily, Shudao Entertainment, these Jincheng media!"
The uproar immediately spread, whether it was local reporters such as "Brazil Daily" and "Fujiang Entertainment", or Jincheng reporters such as Tan Xuebin who was scolded, or Zhu Kai and other live broadcasters, they were all stunned.
I never expected Wang Mingzhi to ...... directly Name me!
"Wang Langjun......" Tan Xuefu looked embarrassed, not to sit down, let alone to continue to stand.
When Yang Biao was about to speak out to stop the situation from getting out of control and Neve was about to praise, Wang Mingzhi had already continued to reprimand: "You have no evidence, just rely on some nonsense to say how I am unfilial, what is the difference between this and those traitors who persecuted Bai Juyi in ancient times!!"
His voice was like a bell, and the reporters were even more alarmed, and the barrage of netizens swiped one after another: "Isn't Jincheng Daily persecuting virtuous people?"
Being looked at by everyone, Tan Xuefu felt more and more like he was being whipped, and he didn't say anything because he was poor in reasoning: "Don't talk nonsense......"
"Shudao Entertainment", "Tianfu Evening News" and several other Jincheng reporters looked left and right, pretending not to hear Wang Mingzhi's questioning.
"Let me tell you, and those officials who want to put me to death for their own personal gain. Wang Mingzhi had already understood his determination, and as soon as his heart was hot, he said loudly: "I will avenge this revenge." And today, I have a Taibai poem for you. ”
Declaration of revenge? Everyone was shocked and wanted to know which poem it was, and they heard Wang Mingzhi's clear and heroic recitation:
"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. If the wind stops, it will still be able to stir up the water!"
The poetry is like a Kunpeng spreading its wings to the sea, the chirping of the wind flying high, and in the blink of an eye, the release hall and the live broadcast room are full of youthful spirit.
The reporters were silent, but they couldn't help but be high-spirited, and even Yang Biao, who wanted Wang Mingzhi not to say any more, was also very enthusiastic.
This poem "Shang Li Yong" is a seven-character ancient poem composed by Li Bai when he traveled to Yuzhou when he was a teenager to meet Li Yong, the assassin of Yuzhou, because he was treated arrogantly by Li Yong. At that time, Li Bai was between the ages of 18 and 20, which was Wang Mingzhi's current age.
"When the world saw my constant tune, they all sneered when they heard Yu Dayan. ”
Thinking of this, Wang Mingzhi slapped the table suddenly, like a thunderclap, "Father Xuan can still be afraid of the next generation, and the husband is not young!"
After reading a poem, he got up, brushed his sleeves and walked to the backstage.
Neve shook her nerve from her excitement and immediately stood up and walked briskly away.
The entire press conference hall seemed to be shaking, and everyone looked at the figure of the young man in white who was striding away, and the bearded girl who walked with him, as if they saw Li Bai's bold words during the banquet thousands of years ago, but they were sneered by Li Yong and the guests, so they brushed their sleeves and left.
Today you slander me, deceive me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, and despise me.
But everyone, even Confucius said that the future is terrifying, what are you, you Li Yong don't bully young people!
Don't think that you are a great official, let me tell you, after a thousand years, you Li Yong will only be remembered by relying on me Li Bai's song "On You Fucking Li Yong".
Because I am a Kun when I swim in the sea and Peng when I fly in the sky, I was born to be famous in history!
"What a Zheng Zheng young man!", "Crazy, domineering!" The cheering barrage of netizens in the live broadcast room broke out, and several people brushed up the gifts, "Worship", "Li Bai's original version", "Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can my generation be a Penghao person!"
"Please accept my sword", "Toast this young man Ling Yunzhi, this bowl of Du Kang wine!", "Give you sweat and blood, may you run to the world!"
Zhu Kai looked at the barrage on the mobile phone screen, as well as those valuable gifts, and almost laughed out loud.
And around him, reporters were talking excitedly to each other, how many years did it take to come up with such a figure!
Tan Xuefu and several other Jincheng reporters sat up, they were all a little embarrassed, some of their faces were heavy, and they really lost face today.
What else can I do? Yang Biao sighed with emotion, Wang Feiming and Jincheng Media have come to an end.