Ooh!

Wang Qiang looked at a few angry guys who slapped the table on the spot, brother is just going to make a poem, why are you still on the line? Why do you want to insult your brother's personality by the way?

Also, when my brother was in kindergarten, he wanted to set the doll and break the threshold of my house! It's just that I'm disabled now, oh no, the handsome one isn't so obvious.

"Why do you think I'm not as good as this king?" Wang Qiang felt a little angry in his heart.

"People are scholars, and their fathers are ......" Song Wen stopped talking violently, Wang Qiang, what a special name that is difficult to say.

The students who played tricks said that they were not afraid of big things when they saw the excitement, and they also stood up to get involved, "Since you have already decided on candidates, why are you holding a job fair!" In vain is our heart for the broadcasting business! I'm going to expose your shady scenes! I'm going to dissect your plot before the eyes of the world......"

Return the heart of the fist! You're just a little trick, don't pretend to be so angry, okay?

Default? Which company recruits has not yet a few candidates! You can still get to the shady scene, conspiracy...... Don't move! Let me hack you bullshit bastard!

Director Jia started to be a peacemaker in a timely manner, and said with a smile: "Yanjing Radio has always pursued a wide range of virtuous people, and for capable young people, we are very open and welcome!" Since Mr. Wang Qiang has ancient and golden verses, then say it and let everyone be convinced."

What a smiling tiger! Ancient gold? It's a complete killing!

"Prose poetry, okay?" Wang Qiang looked at everyone's expressions and said a little coldly.

"Okay!" The director said with a smile.

You can hold me high, but you're going to throw me down and turn me into a dumpling? See if you have that qualification! Wang Qiang sneered silently.

Wang Qiang took a few steps forward, as if reminiscing, like missing.

"Gently I go,

As I come gently;

I beckoned gently,

Be the clouds of the western heavens.

The golden willows on the banks of the river,

is the bride in the sunset;

Bright shadows in the waves,

It ripples in my heart. ”

Jia Taichang's eyes lit up, as if he had been in prison for 30 years and saw the expression of a sow for the first time. If it weren't for the years of experience that pressed his love, he would have been stunned!

Poetry and songs, he is also quite deeply studied, and many people who have a little success in this area are acquainted, when everyone chats, they often sigh, this is an era when literati are dead!

However, today completely overturns the previous perception! Just listen to the beginning, you can see this young man's literary talent, what is everyone's model? It's not gorgeous words, it's not the reluctance of a teenager to be worried!

It's this kind of simple words, casual format, but it can reveal complex feelings between the lines, so that people can understand it at a glance!

Such a talent, but the radio ...... Jia Taichang's eyes were a little complicated.

"Dreaming? Hold a penny,

Wander to the greener grass;

Loaded with a boatload of starlight,

Sing in the starlight.

But I can't put on songs,

Quietly is the parting sheng flute;

The summer worm is also silent for me,

Silence is Cambridge tonight! ”

The vivid brush, on the water-dyed cloth, shows the hearty!

It's like a movie, pushing the camera and telling everyone about a teenager's heart......

The interviewers all looked solemn, they were giving this poem the respect it deserved! The artistic conception is very beautiful, and the complex feelings make people immersive,

But they really wanted to ask.

Nima! Cambridge? Where is it? How I haven't heard of it!

"Quietly I'm gone,

As I came quietly;

I waved my sleeves,

Do not take away a single cloud. ”

After the poem, everyone was chewing on each taste.

Section Chief Gao's eyes were a little distant, remembering the shyness of his youth, the age of his crush, the muddy road under the moonlight, letting go and quietly leaving and taking a step forward to love bravely, a difficult choice...... Pity that struggling age! Pity the young frivolity buried in the bottom of my heart!

However, a loud shout broke everyone's sense of longing outside the gods.

"Nonsense! It's not a poem you make! Wang just stood up, his face flushed, and his finger was slightly trembling at Wang Qiang.

Nima! Exposed? Could it be that there is Xu Zhimo in this world? I rub! How to explain it......

"How can you make such a verse just like that? Don't fool everyone! Go ahead! Did you spend thousands of dollars to buy it? Wang Gang immediately said. Labor and capital spent 500 oceans to buy poetry! You can't write such wonderful verses in the thousands! Definitely everyone's work!

Scared the baby to death......

Wang Qiang was about to refuse, but his eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled evilly, "If this poem is made by me, you will eat Xiang live for half an hour, if it is made by someone else, I will eat it!" Do you dare to accept this bet? ”

"Why don't you dare!" Wang's mind was hot just now, and he didn't see the anxiety in the eyes of several of them.

Brother! Dear brother! He's a trickster! It's the one who stopped on the road and paid to fill the head! He's stupid, it's okay to take money to buy poems and be ready to pretend at any time? Besides, you're a pig's foot! Compete with passers-by, don't be too touching in IQ......

Everyone looked at the director with blazing eyes, and Wang Gang had the most enthusiastic eyes.

The old director seemed to have seen a young man facing the camera, smacking his lips, touching the yellow at the corner of his mouth, with an evocative expression, and shouting obsessively, "One more plate!" ”……

Against his heart, he can't say it, how can the ideal of half a lifetime tolerate a little dirt? Forget it, let's help the children of the old Wang family have a long memory!

"This prose poem can only be made by contemporary people."

Final word!

Dare to call it "everyone", and it is still the way of poetry and song, there are only two people in the world - Cheng Tianmo and Zhang Tianyi.

The former has been sealed for many years, and the latter is upright and has a temper and never does anything to be foolish!

And then...... Wang just felt that he was cute.

"Wang just children's shoes, don't you know how to live broadcast?" Wang Qiang asked understandingly.

"Yes, yes!"

"Fiberhome network platform, room number 258258. See you at seven o'clock tonight, you are my first guest~"

“(⊙o⊙)”

Brother Long Tao silently opened the notepad on his mobile phone, edited the text message, and then clicked on the group ...... Happy things should be shared with pot friends.

"I wonder what the name of this prose poem is?" Section Chief Gao supported the frame of the golden silk eyes and spoke for the first time.

"Goodbye Cambridge!" Wang Qiang smiled kindly and said his name.

"Cambridge? Where is the attraction? Where did you ever meet a love? Section Chief Gao asked in a complicated tone.

Wang Qiang said with a stern face: "Kangqiao is a stone arch bridge in our village, when I decided to go to the big city, I was separated from Xiaofang there!" We love each other from the bottom of our hearts. I once swore that never, never, never betrayed each other! ”

As the saying goes, thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, and fifty can absorb soil when sitting on the ground...... Older women want to eat people's eyes, Wang Qiang couldn't stand it, and hurriedly took a preventive shot. By the way, it can be regarded as an original identity.

"Xiaofang?"

"Uh-huh! He's my fiancée, and I made a tune for her. There was a girl named Xiaofang in the village, who was good-looking and kind, with a pair of beautiful big eyes and thick and long braids......"

“→_→”

Saliva song! It's definitely a saliva song, but why do you think it's good? Why do you hum when you listen to it once?

A young man who can write poetry, can sing, and is so capable......

There is no sadness in the background, it is the position of a section chief, and he has climbed for twenty years! Those who are inferior to him in all aspects, who were once trampled under his feet, but because they are rich and powerful, they are no longer visible now!

seems to have seen his former self, and Section Chief Gao felt that he should have a good fate, "This young man is good!" ”

In a word, there are too many hints.

The smile of the director formatted is stagnant!

The interviewers were stunned!

Nima!

No wonder the senior section chief wants to come to the interview!

It was supposed to be a normal transaction, but it was quite tricky to bump into each other. Lao Wang is a person who has dedicated half his life to the radio!

"This ......"

A proud waist and a straight spine will bend down one day.

In this era, upright people have long starved to death!

The matter was resolved very smoothly, and the radio station admitted two people for the first time, and they were notified to go to work tomorrow, with a deadline of one month, and compete for posts!

The finance department's face was painful, and the money for the monthly dinner was gone......

Wang Qiang went downstairs in a daze, and when he turned around, he saw the mottled wall again, and he was still holding a business card in his hand.

Nima! What happened? I'm just here to make extra money, so how did I really become a radio employee? How can the baby have such a powerful golden finger in such a faceless place! We're going to be big stars!

But...... It's not bad to have a job as a broadcast host, alas, and it can be regarded as proof that you haven't wasted your money on going to college in vain.

With a long sigh, forget it, let's just give up my ego for everyone and contribute to socialism!

Wang Qiang happily took the bus and left-catch the live broadcast.

ps: The editor pities me for writing a book as a migrant worker, although it is a scumbag, but he actually signed a contract for me...... Thank you brothers for your support! Ask for recommendations, ask for comments, ask for tricks......