Chapter 5 has been admitted

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Zhao Guozhou said: "Last year, I let you foreign language frequency have a good opportunity, but this year, I absolutely cannot let it happen again. Stop arguing. I will treat you to a meal later; at most, consider it a favor I owe you!"

This is how prose poetry is; it is also quite obscure in Russian, and on top of that, Xiao Zhang speaks rather quickly..." Li Honglian added a remark to herself

You are being unreasonable! Li Honglian rushed forward, saying, "I want Zhang Ye first!"

Rao Aimin sat down with her legs crossed and said disdainfully, "What privacy does a little kid like you have? You didn't pass the broadcasting and hosting interview, did you? I told you, just honestly work behind the scenes. With a look like that, who would want to hire you for a front-line position? Unless they're blind!"

In summary, he will gradually stand at the pinnacle of global entertainment, people will remember him, and the world will remember his resounding and great name—Zhang Jinglei

Zhang Ye was in a good mood and did not want to argue with her. He quickly picked up the phone and called his parents to report this joyful news: he was no longer unemployed; he was going to become a broadcaster!

The beginning was relatively smooth

Zhang Ye then said: "Let me read it in Chinese once more"

Ah... oh. Li Honglian's soul returned to its origin, and previously, her thoughts unexpectedly followed that seabird into the storm.

It is Zhang Ye

In an instant, Zhang Ye felt that the Earth could no longer hold him back

Li Honglian did not agree, "Lao Zhao, didn't you take a liking to that little Xu just now? That little Xu I will give to you, but this Zhang Ye must come to our frequency!"

Having run out of money, Zhang Ye could only make do with instant noodles. Striving along the path of his ideals, he did not actually feel that it was so difficult; rather, he found joy in it.

Li Honglian, with an unreadable expression, said: "For now, let's leave it at this. You can go back and wait for news."

I only want him, I don't want anyone else!" Li Honglian said coldly

Can you not be so hurtful

Silence

As soon as Zhang Ye picked up, a young voice on the other end said, "Hello, is this Zhang Ye?"

Everyone's thoughts were different, and all attention was focused on the Chinese version that Zhang Ye was about to recite

Is this about being admitted or not? Zhang Ye is also uncertain and can only say: "Alright, thank you, teachers."

Dressed in a flowing summer dress, Rao Aimin glided into the room, "How did the interview go?"

After returning from the interview, Zhang Ye did not go to his parents' place but instead went back to his rented apartment. The small studio is only about 30 to 40 square meters, but he really likes it here. After all, this is his first experience of independent living since graduation, and he cannot rely on his parents for everything. He plans to achieve some success before going back home.

Zhang Ye took a deep breath and exclaimed loudly: "Let the storm come even more fiercely!"

I am, may I ask who you are? Zhang Ye already had a premonition, but was still not certain

The lunch was quite sumptuous—fresh shrimp seafood noodles, and of course, the noodles were of the Kang Shifu brand

What a coincidence, ring ring ring, the phone is ringing

Ah? Did none of you understand when learning Russian? The interviewers were taken aback!

As soon as he stepped out, the door closed behind him. Zhao Guozhou, who had previously been critical of Zhang Ye, immediately made a decisive statement, "This person, we at the Literary Broadcasting Station want him!"

Why do difficulties always come upon me

But so what! Even if I am shattered to pieces, so what! This is the path I have chosen for myself! I will not back down! I am also unafraid!

"What a sea swallow!" Zhao Guozhou could not understand Russian, but he clearly understood Chinese. "A soaring sea swallow, and *illustration* a proud sea swallow, a fearless sea swallow, is that not you? The power of poetry is sometimes truly marvelous, young man, you have taught us all a lesson today

Jiao Men Dong

Zhao Guozhou lost his voice and said: "What is the name of this poem?"

"I dare not, I dare not," Zhang Ye said

The last line of the poem once pierced the hearts of many in Zhang Ye's world, igniting their passions; now, thrown into this world, it can still penetrate the veins of people!

No one is speaking anymore

The sound of the phone was not quiet, and the nearby Rao Aimin also heard it, unexpectedly exclaiming: "Oh my! No way? You actually got the job? Even a salted fish has its day, and a rotten egg can also have its turn!" Her tongue was quite sharp, and she immediately added: "You can even be a host now? Hey, this is why humanity is filled with infinite unknown possibilities. I used to not believe in miracles, but now seeing you, I finally understand what a miracle of life is!"

Oh, thank you, thank you!" Putting down the phone, Zhang Ye suddenly struck his thigh, fantastic! It has been achieved!

Seeing that everyone was stunned by their own poetry, Zhang Ye also felt relieved. Gradually detaching himself from the emotions in the poem, he regained his composure. This society is indeed one that judges by appearances, and he had long since grown accustomed to it, so he held no grudges. As long as he could be accepted, that was enough. "Teachers, I have finished answering the second interview question!"

Zhao Guozhou was captivated by what he heard

Zhao Guozhou cannot understand, "Old Li, could you translate this? How is this poem?"

"I was the one who requested it first! Your foreign language frequency is not suitable for him. Given his cultural background, he should certainly come to our literary broadcast. Don't say anything more, Old Li, it's settled. If there are any good seedlings or *illustrated* books below, you can take as many as you like; I won't compete with you for any!" Zhao Guozhou stood his ground.

Oh no, that's not right, it's all messed up!

The young interviewer, who had just been muttering in his heart about finding faults in Zhang Ye's poem, was now rendered speechless in this situation, not even making a sound!

Li Honglian also broke out in goosebumps

Li Honglian cleared her throat and said, "Well, I... I didn't quite understand either, cough cough, I only caught a small part of it."

Seeing Director Li encounter difficulties, a young interviewer, skeptical of the situation, wanted to stand up for the leader. The richness and diversity of Chinese vocabulary are entirely different from those of Russian; Chinese truly tests one's skills. Not understanding Russian? However, a translation into Chinese will certainly yield a substantial piece! If even a single character is misused, it is unacceptable! You won't even be deemed qualified! This person is still fixated on the leader's hints; so what if they know Russian? The poetry must also be of high quality! Do you think that just spouting a few phrases in Russian will suffice? This person is still fixated on the leader's hints; so what if they know Russian? The poetry must also be of high quality! Do you think that just spouting a few phrases in Russian will suffice? There is no such easy way out!

But as the poetry reached its climax, Zhang Ye's tone became increasingly urgent, and his voice suddenly rose by an octave. "The wild wind howls... the thunder roars... piles of dark clouds, like black flames, burn on the bottomless sea. The sea captures the arrows of lightning and extinguishes them in its own abyss. The shadows of these lightning bolts resemble fiery serpents, writhing and swimming in the sea, disappearing in an instant—A storm! The storm is coming! This is the brave sea swallow, soaring proudly over the raging sea, amidst the lightning; this is the victorious prophet shouting... The shadows of these lightning bolts resemble fiery serpents, writhing and swimming in the sea, disappearing in an instant—A storm! The storm is coming! This is the brave sea swallow, soaring proudly over the raging sea, amidst the lightning; this is the victorious prophet shouting..."

The way everyone looked at Zhang Ye had truly changed; the previous ten seconds of him speaking off the cuff for nearly a thousand words had already astonished them. Now, he could casually recite a piece of Russian prose poetry that reached the level of a master like Tu Shu. Zhang Ye's performance conquered everyone present! It also slapped the faces of all the interviewers! Li Honglian had posed this question specifically to prevent Zhang Ye from passing the interview, clearly intending to set him up, yet she never expected that he would provide such a perfect answer. The response not only showcased Zhang Ye's resilience and anger but also resonated so well that it left the interviewers feeling ashamed.

Zhao Guozhou declared assertively: "Xiao Xu can be accommodating, but this person absolutely cannot be allowed to!"

Fame and becoming a star have always been his aspirations. Today, he has finally taken the first step in his life. Although this is merely a small position, he lacks both looks and height. However, it seems that with the help of this game ring, his dream might truly be realized. He remembers that in the dream, after the game was installed, it displayed that this game is designed to help him achieve his dream—becoming the greatest star in the world. The effects are already remarkable. The saved game function obtained from the lottery has helped him turn the tide today, and the novice reward for modifying cultural background has also proven to be highly effective. In the future, he can completely leverage the inequality of cultural information to gradually build his fame, and by accumulating prestige, he can draw treasure chest items from the lottery to help him fulfill his dream of becoming a star.

My friend is about to become successful

The miracle of life, damn it

Zhang Ye noticed that everyone had fallen silent, and he was not surprised

Why are there always so many injustices in the world

Youth said: "I am from the Beijing Broadcasting Station. You have been accepted. The notice states that you should come to the Arts Broadcasting Office the day after tomorrow to complete your employment procedures. Congratulations."

Zhang Ye also sensed some prejudice in the eyes of certain individuals, knowing that they still believed he was incapable. With a cold smile, he found this emotion quite suitable for his recitation: "On the vast and - illustrated - sea, the wild wind gathers dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the sea swallow flies like black lightning, soaring proudly. At times its wings touch the waves, at times it darts like an arrow towards the dark clouds, crying out—within this bird's brave cry, the dark clouds discern joy. In this cry—filled with a longing for the storm! In this cry, the dark clouds hear the power of anger, the flame of passion, and the confidence of victory. At times its wings touch the waves, at times it darts like an arrow towards the dark clouds, crying out—within this bird's brave cry, the dark clouds discern joy. In this cry—filled with a longing for the storm! In this cry, the dark clouds hear the power of anger, the flame of passion, and the confidence of victory. The seagulls moan before the storm arrives—moaning, they flit across the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm deep within the ocean..." The seagulls moan before the storm arrives—moaning, they flit across the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm deep within the ocean...

Noon

Fame? A house? A girlfriend? What kind of questions are these! An apartment? Have you ever seen the world? Can that rundown place accommodate anyone? Is it suitable for someone of global renown? If one is to live, it should be in a grand villa! Several tens of thousands of square meters! As for a girlfriend? At the very least, she should be a stunning beauty like Rao Aimin. A single girlfriend? With my status, are you kidding me? How could I possibly go out without three to five stunning beauties by my side? At the very least, I should have five! And that's just the starting number! A Rolls-Royce? Can you not be so humorous? Can you not be so humorous? If I don't ride in an armored tank when I go out, what if someone tries to assassinate me? Huh? What then?

Silence

Zhang Ye, bare-chested, awkwardly put on a tank top and said, "Landlady, could you please knock on the door next time? I have my privacy too"

Li Honglian was at a loss for words, "You ... ... this poem ... ..."

It has developed!

Suddenly, the door was opened without warning by someone using a key

Zhang Ye replied: "This poem is called 'The Sea Swallow', and in Russian, it also carries the meaning of a prophet of the storm"

Which tough person has jumped out from which crevice of a rock