Chapter 21: Creating with Journalism
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Several examiners glanced at each other, and then, one examiner looked at Chen Beiming and another candidate: "Xu Jiao asked to increase the difficulty of the exam just now, Chen Beiming, Yang Lei, what is your opinion?" ”
"I ..... I listen to the teacher. Yang Lei opened his mouth, and originally wanted to say that he disagreed, but in the end he could only agree to it.
"Chen Beiming, what about you?"
"Me? Whatever you want, you can do anything. Chen Beiming replied.
As you see fit? Whatever?
Hearing this answer, several examiners looked at each other, and they all showed a dissatisfied expression.
As you see fit? What do you mean? Isn't it difficult for you to ask any kind of exam questions?
Your performance in the morning is very good, but that's just theory, most of them are rote memorization, but the afternoon exam is creation, and when it comes to creation, even the most powerful creators of the General Political Department dare not boast about Haikou and say whatever, you are a fledgling hairy boy who is so ashamed?
Everyone is a little emotional.
This hairy boy seems to be too conceited, and he has to kill his arrogance!
Chen Beiming's answer was indeed casual. He didn't really have any ideas.
It's just that the more casual he is, the more exciting Xu Jiao is.
Xu Jiao originally expected to use such words to hit the two competitors hard.
Obviously, that Yang Lei was already a little panicked, which could be seen from his answer and his expression, but this Chen Beiming, why was he okay?
Is he so confident? Confident like a written exam?
Xu Jiao suddenly couldn't help but think nonsense.
The reason why she said that originally wanted to hit Chen Beiming's self-confidence, but now not only did she fail to achieve her goal, but it made her a little confused and wanted to think about the west.
No, I can't think about it anymore, I have to calm down.
Xu Jiao secretly warned herself.
"The reason why Chen Beiming is like this is just that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water!" She comforted herself.
At this moment, a teacher suddenly said, "Okay, three candidates, please prepare, and the interview will start immediately." ”
After the examiner finished speaking, he glanced at a few of his companions, and everyone made eye contact.
"Since they're so conceited, how about giving them a little bitterness?" He asked with a look in his eyes.
"Good! I agree! ”
"Agreed! Chen Beiming and Xu Jiao are too conceited, they should teach a good lesson! ”
The decision was made quickly.
Today's interview didn't want to be too difficult, but today's three candidates are more arrogant than the other, first Chen Beiming, a writer of novels actually came to apply for the position of creator, just now he even said casually, as if no question could be difficult for him?
And then there is that Xu Jiao, who is also extremely arrogant, and even asked to increase the difficulty of the exam?
This is simply not taking a few examiners in your eyes!
It's time to kill their arrogance!
After a pause and giving the three candidates two seconds to prepare, the examiner turned around, picked up a newspaper from the bookshelf behind him, searched for it, found a piece of news and read it.
"On April 21, 1995, Yang Yu, the administrator of the Xiannan Red-crowned Crane Nature Reserve, found that a red-crowned crane was injured by illegal poachers and fell into the swamp when he was inspecting the reserve.
After reading this report, the examiner glanced at the three people and said calmly: "Three candidates, your exam question today is, according to this report, you choose the entry point to create a work, which must include words and music, the style is not limited, the time limit is one hour, there are three independent rooms next to it, there are pianos in them, you go into separate rooms to create, if you need other musical instruments, you can put it forward, okay, let's start." ”
But all three candidates stood still.
Yang Lei was dumbfounded: "This.... You. Mother..... Why is this exam question so difficult, it's just such a short news, and there is no other material, so let him use this thing to create a song, how to write it? ”
So he froze, at a loss.
Chen Beiming was also stunned.
"Won't it?" He shouted in his heart: "This is too coincidental, isn't it? ”
Because when I was on Earth, in the 1990s, there was an identical song in China!
He doesn't even have to change it!
His luck is too rebellious!
So he's a little dumbfounded, too.
Xu Jiao, who was standing on the very side, didn't move, because she was observing the two competitors, Yang Lei and Chen Beiming.
"Yang Lei.... There was no threat, and from his weeping face, he knew that he was finished. Xu Jiao quickly made a judgment on the first competitor.
Chen Beiming..... He stood still in a daze, and his eyes didn't roll.... Well, there is no doubt that he must have been scared too. Xu Jiao quickly made an inference.
Today's question is indeed a bit difficult.
However, Xu Jiao is still very confident.
Because just a month ago, she received an invitation from a singer who asked her to help write a song about red-crowned cranes, although the background of the two songs is not exactly the same, but that is also a reference.
What's more, in order to write that song well, she searched for countless materials and did a lot of thinking.
So today's exam question is undoubtedly tailor-made for her.
"Even God is helping me, it seems that this creative position of the General Political Department is my Xu Jiao!"
She raised her head, exhaled softly, and then walked briskly towards the first room, saying loudly as she went, "Teacher, I also need a violin and a bamboo flute." ”
She wanted to make a bold attempt in this work.
Didn't Chen Beiming score 100 points in the test just now, and some teachers even gave him a score of 120 points.
She wants to set a higher record.
"One hundred and twenty points is nothing, I can do it, and besides, you're just rote memorization, and I'm a creator!"
Xu Jiao held her breath in her heart, she must amaze all the examiners on the scene to the point of being dumbfounded.
Whew-
Xu Jiao sat down in front of the piano, first exhaled a breath of turbidity, then picked up the pen, picked up the manuscript paper, and first wrote a rough creative plan, what style to use, what tune to use, what theme to express, she first determined these.
She was very fast, and it only took ten minutes to complete all the preliminary preparations.
"Alright, let's start creating." She rolled up her sleeves and sat up straight at the piano.
At this point, the time has only passed fifteen minutes.
But at this moment, only to hear a creak, the door of a room next to him suddenly opened, and Chen Beiming walked out.
"Comrade Chen Beiming, what instrument do you want?" A teacher asked.
"Teacher, I've already written."
"What? Already written? The five judges stood up suddenly, and the sound was so loud that the room was buzzing.
Xu Jiao did not close the door in order to understand the situation outside for the first time, so she was clear about the situation outside.
"Impossible!" After hearing Chen Beiming's words, she stood up and twisted her head.
At this time, an examiner said, "Give me the manuscript paper." ”
"Okay, teacher."
The examiner took Chen Beiming's work, and several other people immediately came over, and everyone gathered around to watch.
"Huh?"
"Oh my God!"
"Won't it?"
One interjection after another popped out of the mouths of the five judges.
Xu Jiao didn't understand what the situation was, she really wanted to rush over to see what was going on, but she didn't dare, the examination room had the discipline of the examination room.
The five examiners looked left and right around the two pieces of paper, you look at me, and in the end, everyone raised their heads in unison, didn't speak, just looked at Chen Beiming in a daze.
What do you mean?
He writes well?
Xu Jiao's brows frowned tightly, but she couldn't think of a reason.
"Forget it, I don't want to, it's important to write my work quickly."
She quickly withdrew her gaze and cleared out distractions.
"I can't waste any more time, Chen Beiming has already handed in the papers, and I can't be too late!" Xu Jiao secretly admonished herself.
She originally planned to be meticulous, but Chen Beiming affected her, and she could only pursue speed.
But she was still confident.
"Chen Beiming took more than ten minutes to write, and I took more than thirty minutes, no matter how bad it is, it can't be as good as him, right?"
Xu Jiao finally checked her work, and there were still some flaws, but it was not a big problem.
"Turn in the papers, we can't delay any longer." Xu Jiao picked up the manuscript paper and walked out of the small room.