Chapter 24 [A little famous!] 】

The next day, when he went downstairs to work, when he walked to the newsstand on the west side of the subway station, Zhang Ye went over and asked the newspaper, "Is the Beijing Times coming?" How much? ”

"One piece." The boss mechanized.

Zhang Ye took out the money, "Give me one." ”

The boss collected the money and handed over the report, "It's good, you take it." ”

The poor jingle Zhang Ye was very distressed about this money, but there was no way, he definitely had to spend the money that should be spent, and then turned the page and looked. When he walked on the subway and crowded on Line 10, his eyes finally flashed, and he turned to the middle page happily, and his name was impressive in the article, especially the title is particularly attractive - "Two Poems Save a Life"!

Last night, in the interactive program of the emotional column of the Beijing Radio Literary Radio "Talking about the World" with the audience, a female college student was ready to commit suicide in the live broadcast of the program because her boyfriend was about to go to New York to study, and the program anchor Wang Xiaomei tried her best to dissuade her, but with little effect, and in the end, it was the guest of the program and the host of the literary radio "Late Night Ghost Story" Zhang Ye who saved the girl's life with two poems!

The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light - "One Generation".

The farthest distance in the world is not the heavens, but I stand in front of your door, but you don't know that I love you...... The farthest distance in the world is the distance between birds and fish, one soars in the sky, and the other dives deep under the sea - "The Farthest Distance in the World", also known as "Birds and Fish".

The above are the original texts of the two poems.

It is reported that the two poems were created by Mr. Zhang Ye on the spot, and the reporter of this newspaper also contacted Mr. Zhang through a telephone interview late at night.

Yes?

Impressed by my writing?

Zhang Ye blushed a little, and on the phone, he regarded other reporters as selling ham sausages, showing his fart literary brilliance!

The report is not over: I have to mention an episode here, in the early morning, several people in the editorial department rushed to the draft, and after seeing these two works, they were all moved, and immediately made an analysis and comment on the two poems, but when they were handed over to the deputy editor-in-chief Yan for review, the deputy editor-in-chief did not let us send the manuscript, and after reading the poem, his original words were like this: "Delete the appreciation and analysis and the like, don't write in the previous conventional way, "Birds and Fish", this is a modern poem that can instantly enter people's hearts, no need to analyze, and another "Generation", The amount of power in it can not be analyzed in words, this is a great modern poem, whether the author is a newcomer in the poetry world or not, this poem can only be described as great, perhaps the fame of the original author and in the objective background of today's times, it is not enough to make this poem famous all over the world, but I believe that time will prove a lot of things, maybe a few years later, maybe decades later, maybe hundreds of years later, future generations will remember a poem, remember a person - Zhang Ye and his "Generation". It's our generation, it's their generation, and it's the generation that comes after us.

The evaluation is so high, Zhang Ye's heart is floating.

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Unit.

"Early." Zhang Ye entered the office area.

Assistant Xiaofang was the first to greet him, smiling and showing his little tiger teeth, "Teacher Zhang, you came just in time, we were talking about the news in the Beijing Times, have you read it?" ”

Zhang Ye smiled, "I just watched it too." ”

Xiao Fang chuckled, "Everyone talked about it before, but you were the first one in our literary and artistic radio to appear on the Beijing Times in these years." She was happy for Zhang Ye, "This is the Beijing Times, although it is limited to the capital area, but the circulation is hundreds of thousands of copies, and ordinary people don't have this treatment!" ”

Teacher Feng, the old anchor of "Old and Young Story Club", also watched it and spoke highly of it: "Teacher Xiao Zhang, I listened to a replay last night, and chewed the two poems over and over again. ”

Zhang Ye hurriedly said: "It's not as serious as you said, my literary literacy is still far behind, I came to Taiwan on the first day with a learning attitude, and in the future, I still need more guidance from teachers." ”

Tian Bin and Li Si came to work at this time.

Zhang Ye also took a look at him, only to see a violent look in Tian Bin's eyes, a feeling of jealousy and hatred, ignoring Zhang Ye, and sitting back at the desk. was robbed of the anchor position of "Late Night Ghost Story" by Zhang Ye, Tian Bin is now a DJ with a class, and he usually has no work to do at all, so he can only make up for anyone who has a shortage, and he may not be able to go to the show once in three or five days, so it's strange that he doesn't have a fire.

However, Li Si's attitude today was completely different from the past, and it could be seen that he didn't want to speak, but he didn't know how to think about it, Li Si, who was just about to turn around, paused again, "...... Teacher Zhang, morning. ”

Zhang Ye looked at him, "Oh, early." ”

Li Si nodded his head with him, and then returned to his position, a little subdued and judged the situation.

Smelling this, Tian Bin's face became even worse, his popularity itself is average, and he used to chew people's tongues behind his back, no wonder today's betrayal of relatives.

Later, Wang Xiaomei, the influential figure in the station, also arrived at the unit, she still didn't look at Zhang Ye, but after saying hello to a few old comrades and friends with good relations, she unexpectedly said to Zhang Ye, "Teacher Zhang, many of the letters from readers of my program are for you, you can find an assistant to get them in a while." Although the attitude seems to have not changed, what you should know is that Wang Xiaomei has never called Zhang Ye "Teacher Zhang" in private before, and the difference in title obviously brings a subconscious identity.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Ye got a letter from his audience in "Words of the World", in the era of rampant Internet, this world is the same as Zhang Ye's world, and the communication method of paper letters is rarely used, but Zhang Ye still always thinks that this form of writing on paper should be more real and powerful.

"Hello Teacher Zhang Ye, I listened to yesterday's episode, I am also a parent, don't say anything else, I thank you for the child's parents."

There were 37 letters in total, and the feedback from the audience was mostly positive.

Zhang Ye looked through the official mailbox of "Late Night Ghost Accident" again, read all the letters from the listeners, and went to the website of Beijing Radio Station to look at the messages, and suddenly saw a link, he clicked on it and took a look, his "The Farthest Distance in the World" was sent to a large forum!

750,000 hits!

There were more than 3,000 replies!

"This poem is so moving!"

"So many clicks? This is the rhythm of fire! ”

"Is it also popular on the Internet? I just read this poem in the Beijing Times in the morning, and it's really amazing, but I still prefer "Generation". ”

"I am the moderator of the literature section of the website, and I am also a complete literature lover, I have always liked modern poetry, and I especially love to write this, since I think I write very well, and I have also published a lot of modern poems in the literature section, but today I read two poems by Mr. Zhang Ye, I realized that I am a frog at the bottom of the well, this is the real modern poetry, what I write is actually nothing!"

There are praises, and of course there are doubts.

"What a broken poem, it's just average."

"Yes, it's too brain-dead, the farthest distance for a while is this, and the farthest distance for a while is that, is there a quasi-spectrum!"

Even if anything is done the best, it is impossible to satisfy everyone, Zhang Ye knows this truth, and logged in to the account to put on a vest to comment, he has no other advantages, that is, he has a better mentality, people are more calm and peaceful, and he smiled slightly when he saw the scolding, he had the bearing of a writer and a great poet, and said in a full style: "...... I'll give your second grandmother a lung! Still so-so? Do you know literature? Yes? Such a masterpiece that has been celebrated for centuries is still disdainful! You're a piece of! A piece of stinky shit! ”

The man above was anxious, "Eh, why are you scolding?" ”

There are also netizens who helped, "What the 3256th floor said is good, you don't understand art!" ”

Another netizen said: "This kind of classic poem is also criticized? I really don't understand some people's aesthetics! ”

"Yes, this is a poem that saved a life, is it ordinary? Then you write a song to save someone, let's see! ”

Under the leadership of Zhang Ye, the two people who expressed negative opinions were drowned out by the spit, and they stopped speaking in a gloomy manner. Seeing everyone's enthusiastic response, Zhang Ye went down to the account without blushing and heartbeat, and he didn't feel how obscene he was at all, writers have such a temper!

Lao Tzu has clouds - shoot when it's time to shoot!