After hanging up the phone and looking up, Dong Guo Yao saw that Wang Ruodu, the deputy director of the station, was giving him a thumbs up, his face full of approval.

The other DJs also showed a kind smile, and unconsciously, a smile also appeared on Dong Guo Yao's face.

He had forgotten how long it had been since he had smiled, five, ten, fifteen, or twenty years since he had smiled because of the approval of others.

It's nice to be recognized!

Outside the window, Wang Ruodu didn't know where to find a writing board, and wrote the two big words "continue" on it, signaling Dong Guo Yao to continue to finish the next show.

Dongguo Yao nodded outside, and after cleaning up his mood, he said, "Okay, thank you for the call to us." Some people say that life and death are the farthest distances in the world, but I think there is a distance in the world that is even farther than life and death. It is not a time spanning the past and the present, nor is it a space that encompasses the universe, but it is the most difficult distance to cross, the distance between the heart, and then I will recite a modern poem for you, the name of this poem is "The Farthest Distance in the World". ”

Taking a deep breath, Dong Guo Yao began to recite:

The farthest distance in the world

Not the distance between life and death

but I stand before you

You don't know I love you

The farthest distance in the world

It's not me standing in front of you

You don't know I love you

It's love to obsession

But you can't say I love you

……

The farthest distance in the world

It is the distance between the bird and the fish

One soars through the sky

One dives deep to the bottom of the sea

Dong Guo Yao completed it in one go, without the slightest pause, and this poem, "The Farthest Distance in the World", which is known as the most beautiful poem in the world, was endowed with a magical magic, a thought-provoking magic by his affectionate recitation.

Life and death are a distance that can never be fused, and being close at hand but like strangers is the distance between the heart of unrequited love and the loved one.

It is a pity for eternity to love each other but not get along, and for lovers to not be married.

The distance between lovers, who are clearly in love but pretend not to take it to heart, is contradictory and painful, and the distance from the true heart.

But there is a farther distance than this, do you know? It is the indifference of the heart, the contempt for love, the resolute digging of an insurmountable ditch in the face of those who love him, and the rejection of love far away from the farthest distance in the world.

Distance can produce beauty, but such a worldly distance is painful.

The poem "The Farthest Distance in the World" takes love as the main line, and the poet's sensitive words reveal painful and helpless emotions, coupled with Dong Guo Yao's affectionate voice, which can't help but be moving.

Outside the live broadcast room, no one spoke for a few minutes!

Everyone was stupid, or they were shocked by Dong Guo Yao, and at this moment, they all looked at Dong Guo Yao in a daze.

It's quiet! It's quiet!

The sound of breathing, which was originally inaudible, has now become the loudest sound in the live broadcast room.

Dong Guo Yao looked up and saw the appearance of everyone, he was a little stunned, but not surprised.

The farthest distance in the world is a short and neat poem, and the whole poem consists of four groups of "not...... Rather, it is composed of ......, which takes the technique of contrast layer by layer, bringing the reader to the farthest distance of that pain, and infecting each reader with the poet's feelings. It makes the reader realize at the end that the farthest distance in the world is actually the distance between hearts.

With Dong Guo Yao's unique voice, many sensual female anchors have long been teary-eyed.

The time, unconsciously, came to 12:54 in the morning.

Dong Guo Yao knew that the time to say goodbye finally came, although he was a little reluctant, he still said: "Dear listeners and friends, this is the last episode of the urban night returnee, this is the last episode of the urban night returnee's program "Passing by your world", thank you for passing by my world, thank you for being lucky enough to pass by your world, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, we will see you in the rivers and lakes." ”

After speaking, he ended today's live broadcast, pushed open the door of the live broadcast room and walked out.

Outside the live broadcast room, the group has not yet recovered from "The World's Farthest Distance", and is still immersed in that sad atmosphere.

"Why do you have time to come over today?" said Dong Guo Yao, clearing his throat.

"Teacher Wang, Teacher Wang?" Seeing that everyone didn't seem to have the intention of waking up, Dong Guo Yao had no choice but to raise the volume and shout Wang Ruodu twice.

"Ah...... Oh, you...... You poem...... The reading aloud is simply too good, by the way, where did I find this poem, I didn't find out that there is such a beautiful poem in this world. Wang Ruodu said.

"Oh, I wrote this poem blindly. Dong Guo Yao said a little brazenly.

"Oh, it turned out to be your ......"

"What? you wrote?" asked Wang Ruodu, who came back to his senses, with his eyes wide in disbelief.

"yes, yes, what's wrong?"

"A work of genius, a work of genius!"

"It is indeed a work of genius, this poem is really beautiful, this artistic conception ...... I haven't had such beautiful poetry in the last 50 years, have I?"

"The farthest distance in the world is the distance between birds and fish, one soars in the sky, the other dives deep into the bottom of the sea, alas, it is indeed the farthest distance in the world!"

"Yes, love is hard to open in the heart, pain is speechless, thinking is drunk and dreaming of death, don't be reluctant to give up, this poem is really well written. ”

"I didn't expect you to have this ability, this realm is really impressive!"

"Amazing, this poem is really amazing!"

The anchors woke up from the artistic conception of this poem one after another, and after learning that this poem was written by Dong Guo Yao, they were all impressed.

"Dongguo, you are definitely a man with a story, woo woo, it's so touching. ”

A beautiful anchor wearing black stockings, red high heels, and a casual white suit on her upper body whimpered while wiping her tears with a tissue.

"By the way, Dongguo, you also wrote the story at the beginning of the show, right?"

A girl about twenty-five or sixteen years old with short shoulder-length hair, an apple face, and a white T-shirt approached and asked.

"Well, I wrote it. Dong Guo Yao replied flatly.

Silence! There was silence again.

Although they had already guessed the answer, they would not have come here en masse. But when Dong Guo Yao said it himself, a group of people still swallowed their throats uncontrollably.

"Great, sure enough...... There are talents from all over the country!" Wang Ruodu sighed.

"Brother Dong, I simply adore you so much. The sexy female anchor in black stockings actually stepped forward directly and hugged Dong Guo Yao, and touched Dong Guo Yao's chest intentionally or unintentionally with a certain part of her bulging stocking, blinked, and exhaled like an orchid.

Dong Guo Yao frowned, put his hands on the girl's shoulders, gently pushed her out, and said, "Low-key, low-key!"

In order to keep everyone from being embarrassed, he spoke again: "By the way, why did you all come to my live broadcast room today, which made me a little shocked?"

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, and the behavior of everyone in the station today is a little weird, Dong Guo Yao feels that there must be something, otherwise these people will not come to his live broadcast room.