The sentence "I just want to give the audience the best program" made the live broadcast hall suddenly quiet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many people are pondering this sentence, and they are surprised to find that the shows they are doing now are all what they like, and as for whether the audience likes it or not, they really haven't considered it.

Now, Su Cao can be said to wake up the dreamer with a word!

Many times, the truth is actually very simple, and many people understand it, but very few actually do it.

"The best program!" Wu Fei repeated and said with a smile: "This sentence is easier said than done, maybe many people in the audience don't know much about our Su Cao, you can take a look at the big screen behind me." ”

At this time, rows of introductions about Su Cao appeared on the big screen.

People watched carefully and gasped!

"I only joined the company in July, which means that I have only been an anchor for four months now!"

"The Voice of Literature" has the highest listening rate in Taiwan! Break four! ”

"I have hosted two shows and become the top five in variety show frequency!"

"The first place in the essay on the past and the present! The author of "True and False Cao Cao", no wonder I feel that this name is somewhat familiar. ”

The exclamations of the people made everyone realize that the young man in front of them was outstandingly talented.

Even Tan Yuan, who was in the audience, saw Su Cao's profile again, and he had to be full of love for this kid.

And Yang Chen was even more stunned, he knew that Su Cao must be very powerful, otherwise he would not be nominated by additional judges, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful!

This is a radio legend!

"After reading your resume, I know what a cow is!" Wu Fei smiled: "At this moment, do you have anything to say?" ”

Su Cao smiled: "Of course I have something to say, I am grateful to my leaders and colleagues for their support to me, without them there would be no growth today, again I want to thank them well." ”

"And how are you going to thank them?" Wu Fei asked with a smile.

"Why don't I compose them a poem?" Su Cao said.

Ma Taichang, who was in the audience, looked at Su Cao, and felt slightly proud in his heart, even if you win the award, it's not the same, thank you too much, you are nothing without us!

"Poetry?" Wu Fei said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to compose poems, so let's listen to it!" Come, everyone applaud, let Su Cao make a poem for us on the spot. ”

In the audience, applause rang out.

Wu Fei handed the microphone to Su Cao and slowly withdrew from the stage.

Su Cao and I said this, and gradually walked to the center of the stage, looking at the people below, especially the big-bellied Ma Taichang who was sitting in the front row, and suddenly sneered!

"It's a desperate stagnant water, and the breeze can't blow the slightest ripple. It's better to throw more broken copper and iron, and splash your leftovers. ”

What kind of poem is this?

Stagnant water?

Broken copper and iron?

Odds and ends!

What is this, and this can also be called poetry?

People are skeptical!

"Maybe the copper ones should be green into jade, and the tin cans will be embroidered with a few peach blossoms; In making the greasy weave a layer of Luo Qi, the mold steamed some clouds for him;Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine, bleached with pearl-like white foam; The laughter of the small beads turned into big beads, and they were bitten by the flower mosquitoes who stole the wine;Then a ditch of desperate stagnant water can be boasted a little vividly. If the frog can't bear the loneliness, it is considered a stagnant water and cries out. ”

At this point of recitation, Su Cao didn't give people a breath at all, looked at the audience with an angry expression, and recited loudly: "This is a ditch of desperate backwater, this is definitely not where the beauty is, it is better to let the ugly to reclaim it, and see what world he creates!" ”

With that, he took the microphone trophy and left the stage!

This poem is the most famous satirical poem of Su Cao's earth, which has been selected into high school textbooks and can be recited by almost everyone.

Su Cao also opened his mouth!

After scolding people, Su Cao was depressed these days and finally let out a sigh!

He meowed!

It's cool to scold!

The entire live broadcast hall was silent!

Everyone in the audience was stunned!

This special mother's is reciting poetry, which is clearly scolding!

If you dare to love you, there is no good person on the radio station, it is all stagnant and ugly!

Don't even use any ambiguous words! Just scold!

"This man is very ruthless!"

"Just scold! It's a live stream! Almost the whole country knows about it! ”

"I'm going to have a lot of fun now!"

On the judges' bench, Tan Yuan and Tai Zhixing sat together, neither of them expected such a result.

Tan Yuan looked surprised, and immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This kid! ”

Tai Zhixing looked unhappy, and said sideways: "Old Tan, I don't care!" You have to be responsible for settling this matter, that little guy is really bold! ”

Yan Ya was also shocked, she didn't expect Su Cao to scold directly on the stage, and she used such a poem, not only scolding herself, but also her father!

And the variety show frequency colleagues who are watching the live broadcast next to the TV are elated one by one!

"Look at it, look at it, I'll just say that Xiao Su will definitely not have good words!"

"I'm going to go alone, Teacher Xiao Su is too ruthless, just scold, live broadcast nationwide!"

"Don't rub sand in your eyes, it's good!"

In a house in the capital.

Tan Youyou looked at the TV, Su Cao's high-spirited appearance, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

"This guy, I don't know how to restrain a little, such a temper, he won't be welcomed when he goes there, and the national live broadcast will be scolded like this, and he doesn't want to be like an influence, in the future, this TV station, radio station, who else can use him!! It's infuriating! ”

Offstage.

After listening to this poem, Ma Taichang's chest kept rising and falling!

At the beginning, because of the copyright of the joke collection, Su Hao clashed with him in Qiguo, and later because of the suspension of "The Voice of Literature", he wanted to beat Su Cao, but he was stiffly swollen by the other party!

Now, in front of so many peers across the country, he is slapped in the face! It's just a bow left and right, crazy and crazy!

Director Ma could feel the gaze of the leaders of the other radio stations next to him.

We have to fuck up on the radio station to push a guy to this point!

And Yan Xingxue, who is far away in Yangtong, is also very angry in the office!

Originally, the quota obtained by the old classmates was taken up by this kid for no reason, and he scolded him, the leader of Taiwan, in front of his colleagues across the country!

This Su Cao is simply lawless!

Live Lobby. Ma Taichang stood up. Walking up to the judges' bench, he said to several judges: "I am dissatisfied with this person's award, and I hope that the judges can take back his award." ”

The nine judges glanced at each other, and one of the youngest judges said: "Things are things, rules are rules, don't involve your radio affairs in the awards, hurry up and announce the next award, don't delay the live broadcast!" ”