The other Silver Microphone Awards were announced, but no one had the mind to pay attention to them. No one even cared about the Golden Microphone Awards!
Zhang Ye had stolen all the limelight by himself!
Zhang Ye had attracted all the attention with a single “Dead Water”!
A few sensitive reporters even ignored the awardees’ name from then on, not caring whose Silver Microphone Award it was. They just sat at their seats and began typing up a manuscript, preparing to immediately report back to their office about this matter. Teacher Zhang Ye, well done! The reporters were thrilled. Their professional traits were fated to be those of people who wished to see the world burn. They were not afraid how big a controversy you would make; they were afraid that you would not make a big enough controversy!
What was a topic of controversy?
This was a topic of controversy!
What could be more interesting and eye-catching than a person scolding his Leaders during an acceptance speech?
Besides, this was not any normal scolding. It did not use vulgarities without any technical skill!
Cursing tends to be a derogatory term. When mentioned, the first impression others have is its lack of quality. But today, Zhang Ye had broadened the horizons of everyone. One could scold others in such a bold and unrestrained manner. Scolding others could be so elegant and cultured. This was the first time they had really seen it. They had learned something!
This was a scholar!
Killing people without knives, using one’s mouth!
Swearing without one’s mouth, using one’s poems!
Zhang Ye had used “Dead Water” today to show the lofty sentiments of a scholar. He had inherited the good tradition of a poet, quaking the world with his poems!