Yang Ziyu pressed down with both hands, causing the cheers and applause in the hall to subside slightly.
He said,"Just now, I called a deer a horse and almost turned the tables. But I didn't expect a traitor to appear by my side.”
There was a burst of laughter. Liu Na pretended to hit him, while Yang Ziyu pretended to be afraid and took a step back.
"Alright, do you know why I can call a deer a horse while you guys are powerless? Why could Liu Na do something that 500 people couldn't do?”
Without waiting for the people below to answer, he continued,"Because I have a headset and Liu Na has a microphone. We both have the right to speak.”
"Speaking of right to speak, I thought of an interesting little thing. Do you want to hear it?”
"I don't want to!" This time, the audience answered very uniformly, followed by loud laughter.
The audience was obviously very happy. If they could make Yang Ziyu unhappy, they would be happy.
"I can't even if I don't want to listen because I have an earpiece.”
The staff next to Director Wang asked nervously,"Director, are you going to pinch it?"
"Don't panic. Let's see what he says first.”
"Last time, I talked about the practicality of Chinese characters. Today, I want to compete with you to see which language is the most beautiful between Chinese characters and English. I'm sure many of you here are proficient in English. Would you like to accept a challenge?”
In order to be able to understand the following English, Yang Ziyu quickly spent more than a million Hatred Points to upgrade his English to four-star.
Six Stars of English: One Star Beginner, Two Star Intermediate, Three Star Level Four, Four Star Level Eight, Five Star Mother Tongue, Six Star Proficiency.
Yang Ziyu didn't care how the people below answered. He continued," I wrote a modern poem when I was bored. Please remember it well. Later, we'll see who can translate it in English.”
You say you like the rain,
But when it rains, you open your umbrella,
You say you like sunshine;
But when the sun shines,
But you hide in the shade;
You say you like the wind,
But when the wind blew,
But you closed the window;
I'm afraid you love me the same way.
Yang Ziyu's emotions had reached five stars. He recited a modern poem with a cadence that was mesmerizing.
After reading it, he smiled and said,"Everyone calls themselves elites. Can anyone translate it in English?"”
Below the stage, more than a hundred hands were raised in unison. It seemed that there were many people who were unconvinced. The microphone was quickly passed over by the staff.
Liu Fei held the microphone and confidently translated the modern poem in English. It sounded very beautiful.
Thunderous applause and cheers rang out. The women puffed out their chests proudly.
Yang Ziyu gave him a thumbs up and continued,"Later, I felt that this modern poem wasn't artistic enough, so I changed it a little.”
You say that the misty rain is slightly hazy, and the orchid pavilion looks far away;
Later, she gently held the dancing woman, deeply covering the colorful dress.
You say spring is brilliant, green sleeves are red and fragrant;
Later, he hid in the west tower and stood quietly beside you.
You say soft wind light Buddha, drunk thinking,
Later, he closed the doors and windows tightly, and the account was too slow to be paid.
How can I forget you when you're so tender?
But my eyes turned slightly, and they turned into frost.
"Can English still be translated now? Don't repeat your English, or I'll look down on you. At the very least, it should become more beautiful, right? Can anyone do it?"
The people below the stage looked at each other. After about ten seconds, a bespectacled woman who looked very capable raised her hand.
When the girl translated the poem again, the applause became even louder.
Even those who didn't understand English could hear the girl's English cadence, full of beauty.
"Very good. As expected of an elite woman. It seems that this lady is not only a top student, but she has also studied abroad for a long time.”
"Yes, I was the top scorer of the college entrance examination in Zhejiang Province," the girl said confidently.”
There was a burst of exclamation and applause. The girl smiled and continued.
"I scored full marks in Chinese and English in the college entrance examination. Later, I went abroad to study for a Ph.D. in English literature at Harvard. I also published two novels in the United States that received very good sales.”
Yang Ziyu gave him a thumbs up. This time, the applause was even louder.
Qian Ya and the group of little girls looked at the girl on TV with admiration.
Mother Qian was very happy. It seemed that this program was not bad.
"Very good, indeed powerful. However, I still feel that my modified version is not satisfactory enough. So I changed this poem into a seven-character quatrain.”
He smiled and slowly chanted under the crowd's surprise.
The rain in March in Jiangnan was slightly misty, and the umbrella was lightly opened and fragrant.
Every day, I was slightly drunk like a dream, and my body was cold and green.
Suddenly heard the wind blowing Zhu Ge, gently knit her eyebrows lock green window.
I miss you so much that you can't understand it; I'm afraid the mandarin ducks will scatter in the Brocade Pool.
"I wonder if you can still translate?”
The girl smiled bitterly and shook her head. The audience sighed.
Yang Ziyu still felt that it was not enough and continued,"I felt that seven words were not enough, so I changed it again. It was changed to a five-temperament poem."
Everyone in the audience, including the audience in front of the television, was dumbfounded. Was he still human?
Yang Ziyu ignored them and continued to recite.
Love the rain but open an umbrella, love the sun but block the cool.
The wind came to cover the window, Lord Ye startled the Dragon King.
A few words, only a few phrases, longing for a long time.
Langjun said he loved me, but he didn't dare to think about it.
"I guess this is even harder to translate, right?”
The girl smiled bitterly. Her English was even better than an American university student, but he couldn't even translate the Seven Absolutes, so how could he translate the Five Laws?
"But I changed it on a whim." Yang Ziyu continued. It was changed to the ancient version of Li Sao."
Change it? At this moment, everyone was no longer shocked. Instead, they were curious. They all wanted to hear what the version of Gu Yan Li Sao would be like.
You are happy with the rain, oh! Open the umbrella branches,
The king rejoices in the day, oh, the woods cover the sun,
You are happy with the wind, oh! The balustrade is raised,
The king is happy with me, oh, my heart devours.
The applause was thunderous. Even though they were on the opposing side, the audience was still impressed by Yang Ziyu's talent.
Qian Ya, Wang Xiang 'er, and the others had stars in their eyes as they looked at the man on TV with admiration.
How could there be such a powerful person? He was too handsome! He was too handsome! He was too handsome!
Compared to him, those idols were like piles of shit.
Zhang Xiaoli smiled bitterly." I'm done for. I'm done for. I've fallen for Yang Ziyu. I'm going to betray Lu Kun now. What should I do?"”
"I-I think I'm starting to like him too. It would be great if he could stop scolding people.”
"This, why don't we take a look at it after a while? Maybe we're just doing it on a whim.”
"Alright, then we'll look at it again after a while.”
The ten little girls reached an agreement and decided to list Yang Ziyu as their idol.
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