Several of the judges had nonchalant expressions.

Even before Xia Xing's interview, two judges had already scored Xia Xing.

One is sixty points, one is fifty points, and this score is very low.

That's it, the corners of Xia Xing's mouth raised slightly.

On the judges' bench, Luo Ying sighed.

She really wanted to help Xia Xing, after all, it was Xia Xing who helped her when she was most helpless at the bus stop just now.

But she had no choice, the deputy director was not something she could afford to provoke, the quota had been set, and this time this young man would not be able to apply for the job after all.

Suddenly, she smelled a fresh fragrance.

Hey!

Good fragrant taste.

Several of the other judges also seemed to smell a pungent scent.

Luo Ying looked at Xia Xing, and suddenly she felt as if she had forgotten something.

By the way, what was I thinking about?

People say that being pregnant is stupid for three years, and they have their own brains.

She just felt as if she had forgotten something important, but she couldn't say what it was.

The same feeling fell on a few of the judges who smelled the scent.

They all felt as if they had forgotten something important, but they couldn't tell what it was.

The corners of Xia Xing's mouth raised slightly, and looking at the confused expressions of several judges, he knew that it was done.

Just now, Xia Xing spent 100,000 hatred points in the second-level mall of the system to buy a bottle of Forgotten Pollen.

Forgetting pollen can make a few judges forget one thing in a short period of time.

In other words, now several judges have forgotten that Li Kai is the son of the deputy director, and they have forgotten that they should make an internal decision to admit Li Kai.

Several of the judges regained their serious expressions.

Mu Ke said: "You draw out the question of this interview in the box next to you, please create an essay according to the topic within one minute, and read it aloud with emotion, remember that it must be original." ”

This question is a test of the host's creative ability and adaptability, it is already difficult to create a prose in one minute, and it is even more difficult to read it aloud with feelings.

Xia Xing understood, no wonder the faces of the few people who had just gone out were so ugly.

Reaching into the box, Xia Xing pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to Mu Ke.

Mu Ke unfolded the piece of paper and said, "Your topic is to create an essay on the theme of spring. ”

"With spring as the theme, Xia Xing immediately remembered Zhu Ziqing's "Spring" in his mind!

"I'm ready. Xia Xing made up his mind and said immediately.

"So fast? You don't think about it anymore. Mu Ke was stunned for a moment and asked.

"No, I can start. ”

The immersive system is activated!Xia Xing has already begun to read aloud.

"Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are near.

Everything was as if he had just woken up, and he opened his eyes happily. The mountains were moistened, the waters rose, and the sun's face flushed. ”

Xia Xing had just recited the first sentence, and several judges were attracted to it.

Several of the judges saw a picture of early spring with flowers blooming, willows sprouting, birds chirping, and butterflies flying.

How is this possible?

Seeing the scene in front of them, several judges were stunned.

......

Xia Xing didn't care about the intoxicated expressions of the judges at all, and still continued to recite "Spring"!

"Peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, you don't let me, I don't let you, they are all full of flowers. The red ones are like fire, the pink ones are like the glow, and the white ones are like snow. ”

......

At this moment, several judges were completely intoxicated by the early spring scene depicted by Xia Xing, and some judges couldn't help but reach out to touch the scene in front of them.

This is also amazing, listening to the other party's recitation, it can be as if you are there, I have to say that this is the highest level of recitation.

Spring is like a doll that has just landed, it is new from head to toe, and it grows.

Spring is like a little girl, with flowers and branches, smiling, walking.

Spring is like a sturdy young man, with arms and legs like iron, leading us forward.

Xia Xing's voice echoed in the interview hall like a spring breeze until the end of the last paragraph.

"Thank you, I'm done. ”

The pen in Luo Ying's hand fell to the ground, but she didn't know it, and she was still silent in the beautiful scenery just now.

Meng Hua was also stunned, he turned his head to Mu Ke and asked, "Is this prose original?"

Mu Ke took his mobile phone and searched on the Internet for a while, and gasped: "It's original, have I searched on the Internet?" ”

At this time, an interviewer was surprised and asked, "Have you prepared this subject in advance, otherwise how could you have created such a beautiful prose in such a short time?"

Xia Xing smiled slightly: "No, maybe I have creative talent, this kind of small prose is basically not challenging for me." ”

Several people saw that after Xia Xing got the title just now, he blurted out this prose almost without thinking.

Not prepared to have such a talent?

Fool it!

"Hatred from Meng Hua +99!"

"+66 aggro from Muko!"

"Hatred from Luo Ying +33!"

"From ......"

Mission complete: 51/100.

There was silence in the room.

In fact, they only prepared one question, because according to the established plan, Xia Xing should be eliminated in one round.

But now these people have collectively lost their memory.

This young man's level of prose and recitation can be scored 100 points, or even 200 points is not excessive.

However, how is it possible to write such a wonderful prose in such a short time.

Not only did Meng Hua not believe it, but others also did not believe it.

"Well, let's test you again, and I'll do it this time. Meng Hua said.

He was very satisfied with this young man's performance just now, but after all, Xia Xing was not the right professional, so in his heart, Xia Xing was not the best candidate.

Xia Xing smiled confidently: "Please ask the question." ”

Meng Hua has always liked ancient poetry, so he deliberately made it difficult for Xia Xing and said: "You can prose, but our announcers need to have strong comprehensive ability, so we must be proficient in poetry and songs, so let's write an ancient poem with the moon as the theme, if you can impress a few of our judges, then we will give you full marks." ”

Hearing Meng Hua's question, several judges were a little worried about Xia Xing.

This question can be said to be a little difficult for Meng Hua Xia Xing.

Ancient poetry is much more difficult than prose, and each tone must correspond to each word, and each paragraph has a word count requirement.

Meng Hua is a very old-fashioned person, and has always believed that broadcasting and hosting is a highly professional profession, so only those with a professional background can be competent.

So even if there was no predetermined matter, in Meng Hua's heart, he didn't plan to let Xia Xing pass.

It can also be seen from this question that Meng Hua does not seem to have any intention of giving Xia Xing any chance to write ancient poems, let alone a minute, it is not bad to be able to write an ancient poem a day.

Everyone shook their heads, thinking that Xia Xing must have been tested.

An ancient poem titled "The Moon"?

The corners of Xia Xing's mouth raised slightly, this topic was too simple for him!