The Beijing Radio station was filled with laughter and laughter, but Sun Wenlin was not happy anymore. Dong Cheng walked to Qin Hao at this time and said loudly:
"The toad yawned so loudly. Do you think this is Wang Xu's reincarnation? Once this poem was published, there will be no more ancient poetry?"
Wang Xu is one of the most famous poets in this plane, similar to Li Bai in Qin Hao's original plane.
His words were full of sarcasm, which made everyone at the Beijing Radio Station glare at him angrily. If there is a disagreement, there will be a big fight.
Qin Hao waved his hands with a smile at this time and said: "People nowadays are so incompetent. The dog left without being leashed! What if it bites someone? Even if it doesn't bite someone, it's not good to scare the children. !”
"Pfft!"
Suddenly hearing Qin Hao's words, everyone on the Beijing Radio station was furious. Some of them were laughing so hard that they were squatting on the ground and pointing at Dong Cheng, laughing so hard that they were speechless.
Dong Cheng was so angry that he turned blue and was about to rush over. However, when he looked up, he saw all the male anchors from Beijing Radio Station surrounding him, and he immediately stopped.
"Hmph, let me let you be arrogant for a while. When Teacher Han comes over soon, you will be able to enjoy your good harvest!"
After saying that, Dong Chengcheng ran back to Sun Wenlin dejectedly and talked about what happened just now in a more jealous manner.
When Han Weikun heard Dong Cheng's words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "As soon as his poems came out, there are no ancient poems anymore? I want to see how shocking his poems are!"
With that said, Han Weikun and his party walked up to Qin Hao and said, "I heard that you have composed a masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation. Please take a look."
Although Han Weikun's words were polite, everyone could hear the disdainful tone in his words, and they immediately frowned.
Qin Hao laughed, handed the written poem to Han Weikun, and said with a smile: "It's just a humble work, it can't be refined, so please ask the seniors to correct it."
Hearing Qin Hao's words, even the people at the Beijing Radio Station were startled. This is not Qin Hao's style. When has this guy ever been humble
Han Weikun's eyes lit up when he first saw her calligraphy hand. He immediately knew that he had looked down on Qin Hao before. He couldn't write calligraphy. He was clearly a master of calligraphy!
Although he was not very fond of Qin Hao, after seeing the perfect font on the rice paper, he blurted out: "Good calligraphy! I just don't know what this font is?"
Qin Hao already knew from Ma Zitao's comments that this font had never appeared before, so he could only shamelessly claim it as his own: "I call this font Xingkai."
Han Weikun admired it for a long time before breaking away from the font itself and turning to study the poem.
He originally read this poem with the mentality of criticizing the younger generation, but after seeing the beautiful handwriting, he naturally pulled Qin Hao to an equal position with himself.
However, when he just saw the first line of this poem, he was deeply shocked by the overwhelming momentum of this line. Immediately, he felt the vicissitudes of time and space.
It is hard to imagine that such a poem was written by a young man in his twenties.
When Jean saw the poem "I am born with talents, they will be useful", his mood seemed to be infected by this broad-mindedness and confidence, and even the pores in his body dilated.
He also seemed to have read Qin Hao's thoughts at this time. It doesn't matter if you stop my show. With my talent, I can shine the most brilliantly no matter where I go.
"It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Master Ma, Lin Xiaosheng, when you are about to drink, don't stop drinking." This is such a free and easy way, Han Weikun actually admired and envied Qin Hao at this time , not everyone can achieve such freedom and ease.
"The bells, drums, delicacies, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk." This lavish society is disappointing, and the dark workplace is daunting. I want to stay intoxicated and don't want to wake up. I don't know why, but Han Weikun felt a little guilty after reading this poem.
Naturally, he also contributed to the suspension of Qin Hao's show. Otherwise, Sun Wenlin alone might not be able to get the powerful director of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television to take action.
"The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will sell the eternal sorrow with you!" Han Weikun read this poem twice silently, and a kind of generous and heroic emotion arose in his heart. At this time, he respectfully returned the rice paper to Qin Hao, then turned around and left.
When he passed the desk where he wrote poems, he put away his poems and then strode out of the box.
During this period, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and even Sun Wenlin and Dong Cheng turned a deaf ear to calling his name behind him.
"Hey, why are you leaving? We haven't read the poem he wrote yet!" shouted an anchor from the Beijing Radio Station.
"That's right, what do you mean? Why don't you even say a word about victory or defeat? Why don't you express your opinion?"
"I think he probably thought that his job was not as good as Teacher Qin Hao's, so he left in despair. But he didn't show any attitude. It seemed that he didn't have enough courage!"
Qin Hao waved his hand at this time and said, "Forget it, he has already made a statement."
Everyone was puzzled and quickly asked him why. However, Qin Hao just smiled and did not answer, and everyone had no choice but to cast doubtful eyes on Ma Zitao.
Ma Zitao pointed at Qin Hao with a smile and said, "Xiao Qin is right, Xiao Qin has issues with Han Weikun's unit, and from this perspective, he cannot back down no matter what.
But from his own perspective, he has been impressed by Xiao Qin's poem. This can be seen from his attitude when he handed back the poem just now. He didn't want to embarrass Xiao Qin anymore, so he had no choice but to leave like this. Therefore, this Teacher Han is quite a gentleman. "
Everyone suddenly realized this and nodded in agreement. However, when their eyes glanced at the other two uninvited guests in the box, they didn't seem so friendly.
"Master, what should we do? Or... let's withdraw first!" Dong Cheng looked at Sun Wenlin at this time and said with a guilty conscience.
Sun Wenlin snorted coldly at this time, walked to Qin Hao with a smile, and said: "Teacher Qin Hao, the program has been suspended, are you having a hard time? If the radio station really can't keep you, you might as well come to our cross talk Just hang out in the circle. It’s hard to say anything else, but at least I can give you a hot meal!"
Qin Hao was also happy at this time. He looked at Sun Wenlin and said sarcastically: "Really? Aren't Teacher Sun afraid that I will steal your job and make you unable to eat?"
As soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, the radio station burst into laughter.
Sun Wenlin actually said this to mock Qin Hao. Unexpectedly, he was beaten hard by Qin Hao, and he walked away with a livid face.