My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 116 Forgotten Pollen
Several judges all had casual expressions.

Before Xia Xing even had an interview, two judges had already rated Xia Xing.

One is [-] points, the other is [-] points, this score is very low.

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

At the judging panel, Luo Ying sighed.

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

But she had no choice, the deputy director was not something she could offend, and the position had already been determined by default. This time, this young man couldn't apply for the job after all.

Suddenly she smelled a fragrance.

what!
Good fragrant taste.

Several other judges also seemed to smell a tangy fragrance.

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

By the way, what was I thinking just now?

People say that after three years of being pregnant, I am stupid.

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

This feeling also fell on several judges who smelled the fragrance.

They all felt that they seemed to have forgotten something important, but they couldn't tell what it was.

The corner of Xia Xing's mouth raised slightly, and seeing the confused expressions of the judges, he knew it was over.

Just now, Xia Xing spent [-] hatred points to buy a bottle of Forgotten Pollen in the system's secondary mall.

Forgetting pollen can make several judges forget one thing in a short time.

That is to say, now several judges have completely forgotten that Li Kai is the son of the deputy director, and they even forgot that they should make Li Kai admission by default.

Several judges resumed their serious expressions again.

Mu Ke said: "You take out the topic of this interview from the box next to it, please create your own prose according to the topic within 1 minute, and read it out with emotion, remember it must be original."

This question is to test the host's creative ability and adaptability. It is already very difficult to write a prose within 1 minute, and it is even more difficult to read it out with emotion.

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

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

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

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

"I'm ready." Xia Xing said immediately after making up his mind.

"So fast? Don't think about it again." Mu Ke asked in a daze.

"No, I can start now."

The immersive system starts!Xia Xing has already started reading aloud.

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

Everything looked like she had just woken up, and Xinxin opened her eyes.Shan Lang Run has gotten up, the high tide has gotten up, the sun blushed. "

As soon as Xia Xing recited the first sentence, several judges were attracted.

Before the eyes of several judges, a beautiful scene of blooming flowers, sprouting willows, singing birds and fluttering butterflies appeared in the early spring.

How can this be?

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 continued to recite "Spring"!
"Peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, if you don't let me or I don't let you, they are all full of flowers. The red ones are like fire, the pink ones are like clouds, and the white ones are like snow."

……

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

This is also amazing. Listening to the other party's recitation, you can feel as if you are on the scene. It has to be said that this is already the highest state 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, blooming, smiling and walking.

Spring is like a robust youth, with iron arms, waist and feet, he leads us forward.

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

"Thank you, I'm done reading."

The pen in Luo Ying's hand fell to the ground, but she didn't know it, and 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? Is it not available online?"

Mu Ke searched the Internet for a while with his mobile phone, then took a deep breath: "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 create such a wonderful prose in such a short time?"

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

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

Have you ever been prepared for such a talent?

It's a liar!

"The hatred value from Meng Hua is +99!"

"The hatred value from Muke is +66!"

"The hatred value from Luo Ying is +33!"

"From..."

Mission complete 51/100.

There was silence in the house.

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 can score [-] points for both prose creation and recitation, and even [-] points are not too much.

However, how could it be possible to create such a wonderful prose in such a short time.

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

"Well, let's test you with another question, this time I will make a question." Meng Hua said.

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

Xia Xing smiled confidently: "Please come up with a question."

Meng Hua has always liked ancient poetry, so he deliberately made things difficult for Xia Xing and said: "You can do prose, but our announcers need to have strong comprehensive abilities, so we must be proficient in all kinds of poetry, songs, and Fu. How about you take the moon as the theme?" , Write an ancient poem, if you can impress a few of our judges, then we will give you full marks."

Hearing Meng Hua's question, the judges were a little worried for Xia Xing.

It can be said that Meng Hua made things difficult for Xia Xing with this question.

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

Meng Hua is a very old-fashioned person. He has always believed that the broadcast host is a highly professional profession, so only those with a professional background can be competent.

So even if there was no predetermined matter, Meng Hua had no intention of letting Xia Xing pass the test.

It can also be seen from this question that Meng Hua doesn't seem to intend to give Xia Xing any chance to write ancient poems, let alone one 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 passed the test.

An ancient poem titled "Moon"?

The corner of Xia Xing's mouth raised slightly, this topic was too easy for him!
　Congratulations to Jian Jian and successfully promoted to become a disciple of the active list of book friends, Sahua.At the same time, thank you for the 200 book coins for a song, and the 100 book coins for taking you on a trip.

　　
　
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