Chapter 10 Showtime!

Lin Pingfan looked at everyone with a calm expression, and then began to read out of script, still saying in that cadenced voice: "Everyone who likes to walk, there is no one who doesn't like water. Heaven, earth, sun, moon, mountains and rivers are naturally inseparable. .Where there are mountains, there is usually water, or a river rushing, or a brook gurgling; as long as the mountain is, the water is as far away, stretching for thousands of miles, embracing each other, never leaving. Crossing a mountain ridge, or crossing In a desert, when a pool of clear water sparkles in front of your eyes, the surprise and gratitude can only be felt by those who have personally experienced it..."

This is the first paragraph of the manuscript, with a hundred or so characters, it is the beginning of a beautiful article. This kind of article is easy to read, but it is also difficult to read. What is easy to read is that it is easy to enter the context of the article construction, but the difficult thing is to read it out The real sense of beauty, many people are just beginning to come into contact with this kind of article, they can only be superficial and cannot dig out the deep things, but you let a person read such an article for ten seconds, and then ask him to read it out If you have a feeling, this is not called being difficult by the strong, it is called being responsive.

A normal person would complain, and then endured the discomfort, recalling the article, stuttering, reciting bit by bit, don't ask why Lin Pingfan is so clear, it was arranged like this last time , Everyone remembers clearly.

When Lin Pingfan recited about a hundred words, Zhang Wei and Liu Yaping felt a little unusual, but the two of them just thought that Lin Pingfan was born with a strong memory. Although this kind of person is relatively rare, the two of them I have been in the industry for so many years, and I have seen similar ones, so I can continue to listen to the salary.

And Lin Pingfan continued to recite the manuscript in his memory that he had memorized several times in the morning. All the enlightenment is spoken out, which makes people feel like they are on the scene.

Lin Pingfan did not pay attention to the interviewers, but immersed himself in his own world. He seemed to have truly become a tourist who indulged in landscapes and devoted his life to this aspect, and then became extremely rich. I continued to recite emotionally, and when I reached two hundred words, most of the interviewers present had a look of surprise on their faces.

In less than ten seconds, you can still recite this kind of unscripted script. This is not a level that ordinary people can achieve.

Lin Pingfan was still reciting, eloquently, with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't seem to take this dragged manuscript seriously at all, but the emotion in the recitation voice was still so full, which made Zhang Wei feel that this was not Lin Ping Ordinary limits.

"Nam Co on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is something I will never forget in my life. On a sunny day in late autumn, I was sitting by the lakeside of the holy lake, immersed in a kind of dream. Clouds flutter like Hada; in front of you is a sculpture-like snow-capped mountain, holy and dignified; in the blue lake, there are reflections of clouds and snow-capped mountains; flocks of water birds pass low on the water, singing loud and clear in the waves .On the hard rock beside it, there are manidui prayer flags piled up high..."

It was already more than 300 words. Liu Yaping's face suddenly drooped. An inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in her heart. A strange voice kept saying in her ears: He is very likely to succeed, very soon. It is possible to succeed!
This scene gave Liu Yaping the illusion that she couldn't grasp the direction of the matter.

But Lin Pingfan didn't stop, he was still reciting. Although Lin Pingfan only did this one thing, everyone's eyes have now focused on Lin Pingfan's sight. On the stage, the place where he is is like being hit by a spotlight, he is the focus!
He is the protagonist!
Four hundred words!
Five hundred words! !

Six hundred words! ! !
The five interviewers present here are all with horrified faces at the moment. You must know that in this short period of time, those who can remember a hundred words are considered ordinary geniuses, those who can remember two hundred words are slightly stronger geniuses, and those who can remember three hundred words are super geniuses. Four hundred words is called a miracle, but this is six hundred words!
This was completely impossible. If it happened in front of them like this, no one would be able to deal with it calmly.

Finally arrived at the last paragraph of the manuscript:
"No matter how far I have traveled, I know that every step is a starting point; no matter how many scenery I have seen, I know that there are more scenery in the distance that I have not yet reached. Don't talk about the hardships of life, and don't say In the vicissitudes of life, life is a drop of water in the sea and a cloud in the sky. Then, why don’t I relax my sleeves and dance for a long time? Why don’t I put the sunshine in my heart and sing freely in the waves?”

After a pause, Lin Pingfan cleared his throat, did not stop there, but summed it up again: "The overall meaning of the manuscript can be described in an old poem, the east gate crosses the willow green, the rain is clear and the spring water is born. Moon Shadow Stream Come to wave shadow green, the waves fly up and the snowflakes are light."

After speaking these words without slowing down, Lin Pingfan stopped his performance, bowed and said, "Thank you teacher, I have finished the recitation."

The other female interviewer present except Liu Yaping dropped the pen used for scoring in her hand and it was still rolling on the ground, but she didn't pay attention at all, but looked confused, as if Can't believe this is true.

On the other hand, Zhang Wei turned his head to Liu Yaping with a big face and asked in a daze, "Yaping? Yaping, is this all wrong?"

Liu Yaping seemed to have woken up from a dream. She hurriedly lowered her head and looked at the manuscript in her hand compared with what Lin Pingfan had recited before. Then she gasped, "...780 seven words, one word. Not bad, and at the end there is a summary of an ancient poem, more than [-] words! Every word is correct!"

The examiner, who was sitting slightly behind in the middle, almost fell off the chair with a thud, and asked in amazement: "How did you do it! It took less than ten seconds, and finally created an ancient poem , you have memorized everything, and you understand?"

Lin Pingfan smiled slightly: "I am a person with a good brain since I was a child, and I have a relatively strong memory. I can remember this poem after just a few glances. And this poem, the more I read, the more I understand it."

In less than ten seconds, a normal person would just take a cursory glance at it, but Lin Pingfan remembered it all. You have a strong memory!This is what you call photographic memory!

 Because of some problems with mobile phone verification, I can't post or reply to book friends. I'm sorry, what I want to say is.

  Sometimes you know there is a big mountain in front of you, you may or may not be able to climb over it, but you have to try, otherwise who knows what will happen. ( )

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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