The female reporter flushed with shameful face, and this man was clearly playing with herself, covering her face and crying.

Li Sanbiao hurriedly comforted: "Sorry, I just make a joke, I really can't go to your magazine.

The female reporter was crying even more, saying that she was an intern reporter. If she can't make a good manuscript today, she can't stay in the magazine.

Li Sanbiao said: "Otherwise, I'll call Zhang Haitang, you go to interview her!"

The female reporter said excitedly: "Is it the famous poet and singer Zhang Haitang?"

Li Sanbiao nodded.

The female reporter came to interest immediately, and asked Li Sanbiao Zhang Haitang in the two or three things in his youth.

Li San Baba couldn't get out of the pot, let her go to interview, drive her to Zhang Haitang's house.

Zhang Haitang hasn't seen Li Sanbiao for a long time. As soon as he met, he gave him a big hug.

The female reporter stunned: "What are you doing?"

Li Sanbiao hurriedly said: "Isn't your" Reading and Digest "a story about foreigners published every day? Should I know that hug is a Western etiquette?"

Female reporters eh twice, I didn't dare to pick up, I always feel that the two people seem to have a bad relationship.

"Ms. Zhang Haitang, I am a reporter of" Reading and Digest ". I specially came to interview you. I want to know the journey of becoming a poet."

Zhang Haitang was stupid, and he was clearly copied Li Sanbiao!

However, Zhang Haitang as a broadcaster of the steel rolling factory is a bar,

In the 1970s, in order to break the ownership of Ye Cheng with the elder brother, the big Wenhao wrote a copy of "Li Bai and Du Fu", which was degraded by Du Lian Li.

This book spreads quite wide. At that time, every cultural cadre had read it.

Until the 1990s, high school Chinese teachers also liked to talk about the content, and for the views or in favor or criticism.

Zhang Haitang was familiar with this, and he did not tell the majority of employees in the broadcast.

It's just that the thoughts at this time are not the same as "Changan Thirty Miles".

"This, say I am not very good, or I will tell you about Li Bai and Du Fu!"

"Li Bai was born in the crushing Yecheng in Central Asia. This place, the Tang Dynasty was meaningless to us!"

"Du Fu is a pseudo -gentleman. Let's say" The Hutch is a song for the autumn wind "! He said that the triple Mao on the house was rolled. In fact, everyone knows that the triple Mao is the most comfortable roof, warm in winter and cool in summer, and more than the large tile house.

Good! "

"The neighbor's child took him a little straw on his roof to warm himself. He cursed the children of the poor as evil children. While saying that his child was Jiaoer, he also sang a high -profile at the end, saying that he wanted to cover the world in the world.

Hi Yan, Wu Lu is alone and frozen to death! "

"What does it explain? Just a few poor children just took Du Fu a few straws, and you had to curse them viciously. Does Du Fu really freeze to death for the people of the world? This shows that Du Fu's poem is completely hypocritical!" <"

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The female reporter was completely speechless, and said: "Ms. Zhang Haitang, our magazine actually wants you not to talk about these contents ... I have to be inspirational ... For example, what idol do you have?"

Zhang Haitang excitedly said: "Inspirational, I'll tell you, I like Xiao Fei to buy medicine the most, he is too handsome!"

"Foreign foreign idols are ordinary soldiers, heroes Matlosov!"

"When he grew up in the children's hospital, he blocked the Germanic gang's machine gun with his body. When he fell to the ground, he bloomed like his favorite flowers ..."

"Well, the author of" Report Under the Gloves ", Folneych, I also like it! The protagonist in the German Jeep, say goodbye to the golden Prague, how beautiful ..."

"There is also the movie" Severe Berlin "... and" Dawn quiet here "..."

Female reporters are almost crazy, what these people say in the old days!

Great channel: "No, these are too old! The content we will publish in our magazine must be modern! Fashion! Foreign!"

Li Sanbiao: "Comrade Reporter, do you say the golden Prague, isn't this foreign?"

The female reporter was speechless, and said, "I am talking about the pesticide that has been successful in the 666th experiment! Nobel Lost Nobel Lost loved ones for explosives! Franklin put a kite on a thunderstorm day!"

Li Sanbiao said: "I understand, Ms. Zhang Haitang wrote a poem, I saw it with my own eyes."

"For the changes of a few words, she couldn't sleep in bed, her hair was white, her eyes were black, and she repeatedly scored, just like Jia Dao, it was really three years old, and she shed tears!

"

"As long as everyone learns the spirit of Ms. Zhang Haitang's dedication for poetry, within 30,000 miles of Changan, everyone can become Li Bai and Du Fu!"

The female reporter's face glowed endlessly, and a big stone of her heart fell to the ground, and she cried just as soon as possible!

Oh my god, what I want is such an inspirational story!

I did not expect Li Sanbiao to say: "Actually, this is all of my editors. Writing poems depends on talent. Edison said that genius is 1%of genius plus 99%sweat. Is there a latter sentence? Unfortunately, let you eat it.

! "

"You force the living person to write a story, or simply mythical foreign dead people. It really doesn't make much sense. You have this kung fu and make a mess and move yourself. It is better to see the workers and farmers who work in the head.

"

"Don't underestimate those heroes. Some people remember" Fire Vajrayana "decades later, but everyone knows that those stories of who cut cherry trees is fake."

The female reporter's face was ashamed and thoughtful, and said: "Mr. Li Sanbiao, you are right, I go back and think about it."

After taking away the female reporter, Li Sanbiao took a breath.

Zhang Haitang smiled with hehe; "You are too bad, knowing what the little girl wants what manuscript wants, and she has to tease her so much!"

Li Sanbiao grabbed her willow waist and laughed: "I just drink their soul chicken soup, big singer, what do you say?"

Zhang Haitang is not like a singer at all. He is soft and falls in Li Sanbiao's arms.

When Zhang Haitang woke up, Li Sanbiao was writing, humming a small song.

Zhang Haitang looked at the spectrum curiously, and said: "This song hum, but weird! What is its name?"

Li Sanbiao laughed: "Don't you like Prague? This song is called" Prague Square "!"

"This is an innovative music of modern style, um, it should be considered very avant -garde!"

Zhang Haitang humming this song magic,

"I stood in the square in Prague's dusk, and cast hopes in the wishing pool

That group of white pigeons facing the sunset, the picture is too beautiful, I dare not watch it

Unmanned corridor in Prague's square, I danced and rotated alone

Not far away, you chant far from a distance, you really don’t get used to it without me

Drop, painted! Glass window!

Decorate! Gete -style church!

Who and who! Practice a period! A while of wandering sad!

See in the direction of the piano!

Rose attached to the eighteenth century oil painting!

Remove it quietly ... "
Chapter completed!