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Chapter 174

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In front of the television.

Many of the audience members had tears in their eyes.

Everyone began to post on the internet. Weibo had already opened an official topic!

"What a good daughter!"

"Why do I feel like crying!?"

"Everyone says that Father Wei is kind! Sacrificing his family for the greater good! But now, I feel that his daughter is the most impressive! Maybe only a person like Father Wei can teach such a child! "

"This poem is really too touching!"

"Teacher Zhang Ye still has such a poem?"

"Yes, how could there not be? Back then, many people were instigated by scoundrels to question Zhang Ye on the internet, which was why he posted this poem. It was for his fans. Back then, someone analyzed that Teacher Zhang Ye's' See Me or Not 'was expressing his universal love. It was expressing his concern and heartfelt wishes for his fans. It was not about the feelings between a man and a woman. If one had to talk about feelings, it might be something more like familial love. Indeed, this poem has been used by Father Wei's daughter! It's too suitable! "

"The feelings expressed by the two people might be different, but this poem is really too good!"

"That's right. I didn't think much of it before, but now that I've heard Father Wei's daughter recite it, it's really flavorful! How can a poem be so beautiful!? "

"Like father, like daughter. Both father and daughter are too kind!"

… …

Wei Ying had used Zhang Ye's poem to express her feelings for her father. After this poem, the atmosphere at the venue had reached a most sorrowful moment!

Editor Wei's sister was crying as she lay there, "Brother! Don't worry! The family will take care of Little Ying! We won't let her suffer a single loss! "

Editor Wei's brother said with a black face, "Brother! I know you have been suppressed by others in the past few years at work! You haven't received many bonuses and overtime pay! You are even ordered to do this and that! You were forced to your death by others! Go in peace! I will definitely seek justice for you! "

Editor Wei's brother's words immediately changed the atmosphere!

The television station's Leaders and Wang Shuixin did not look good!

And the other television station's staff knew this was the truth. Immediately, they all looked towards Wang Shuixin's direction!

… …

The Beijing Television Station's cameras reacted quickly. They immediately cut off the signal, but no matter how fast they were, those words had already been broadcasted!

The host of the livestream room quickly changed the topic.

However, the audience were not fools. They immediately realized that something was wrong!

"What was said inside?"

"Father Wei was … forced to his death?"

"Never received a bonus? You've never received overtime pay? How is this possible?! "

"Yeah, didn't the news say that Father Wei often takes the initiative to work overtime so that he can earn money to help the children? But … he doesn't even get paid for working overtime?"

"Really?"

"Is this nonsense?"

"I think it's true. They are Father Wei's relatives. They wouldn't lie. How could they not know their own family's affairs? He definitely knows more than us! "

"So there's something fishy going on here!"

"Holy shit! Who is it! Who forced Father Wei to die? "

"Do you still remember? Back then, a lot of people told the internet that there was actually an inside story. They said that there was a leader abusing his power for personal revenge and making Father Wei work overtime every day! This caused Father Wei to have a heart attack! He died of exhaustion! He didn't die of illness! In the end, those posts were quickly deleted! "

"I remember!"

"I remember too!"

"Yes, I only read one page and it was deleted!"

"Now that I think about it! There's really something shady going on here! Father Wei's death is not that simple! "

"I'm angry! I'm really angry! Someone actually wants to harm such a good person? "

"No! I can't take it anymore! I have to get an explanation for Father Wei! Who was the one who caused Father Wei's death? I'll f * * king kill him! "

The crowd was agitated!

Many of the viewers who watched the live broadcast went to Beijing Television Station's official website to scold them!

… …

At the memorial service.

Editor Wei's brother was still scolding, "Those bastards! I'll find whoever caused my brother's death! "

Zhang Ye and many others saw that the camera lights had gone off. Clearly, the live broadcast had stopped.

Wei Ying said, "Uncle, it's useless. They are leaders and officials. We can't beat them!"

Editor Wei's sister also exploded, "We have to fight even if we can't beat them! I don't believe it! There's no place for us to reason! I don't believe that no one will help us get an explanation! My brother can't die in vain! He can't die in vain! "

The situation was getting out of control again!

It had been delayed for half a day, but the necessary procedures still had to be followed.

Seeing the situation calm down a little, a staff member of the memorial service picked up a script and read it, "Next, let's invite Comrade Wei Jianguo's former leader, Beijing Television Station's Arts Channel's Director Wang Shuixin to give a eulogy!"

Wang Shuixin?

He was making him give a eulogy?

Hou Ge, Xiao Lu and company were stunned for a moment before their faces turned cold!

Zhang Ye's eyes narrowed into a slit. It was not surprising. Wang Shuixin was a person who loved to be in the limelight and wanted to be famous. He might have been eager for such a good opportunity to show his face. Besides, he was Editor Wei's supervisor, so it was reasonable for him to do it. However, those who knew the truth felt that it was too ironic and infuriating! It was clearly Wang Shuixin who caused Editor Wei's death! Now, he was making him give a eulogy! Wasn't this disgusting? Wasn't this making Editor Wei unable to rest in peace after his death? How can you do things like this!?

However, Wang Shuixin did not mind it. He took the script and walked up. It had already been prepared in advance. It looked like these procedures had been predetermined by the television station.

Xiao Lu cursed softly, "Old bastard!"

Dafei was also enraged, "He still has the face to go?"

"Don't worry. He will definitely go to hell after he dies!" Hou Ge also cursed!

Hu Fei could not bear to watch any further. He felt that at this moment, no matter how much of a bastard Wang Shuixin was, he could not go up to give a eulogy, right? Do you have any respect for the deceased? Do you have any pity for the deceased's family? Editor Wei is dead! You still want to rub salt into his and his family's wounds? This was no longer a bastard! From Hu Fei's point of view, he felt that Wang Shuixin had already lost even the most basic of humanity!

Is it that important to show your face on television?

You still want to avenge your son even after he died? You even want to disgust Editor Wei?

Maybe you have never treated Editor Wei as a human, so you don't mind giving a eulogy, and feel that there was no need to evade it?

"What are you doing here!" Wei Ying was the first to flare up!

Editor Wei's brother clearly knew that Wang Shuixin had forced his brother to his death. He pointed at his brother's nose and said, "Scram! Scram! "

A few staff members immediately came over to dissuade him.

"Don't be like this!"

"The live broadcast will resume soon!"

"There might be some misunderstanding here, right? What are you doing? "

"All of you calm down. Let's finish the memorial service first!"

However, Editor Wei's family members did not listen. They went up to push Wang Shuixin off the stage.

Wang Shuixin frowned. He could only whisper a few words to the secretary beside him. Following that, he saw some of the television station's employees, who were also Wang Shuixin's trusted aides, "persuade" Wei Ying and Editor Wei's family to the side. In the end, they squeezed them to the corner!

This was Editor Wei's memorial service!

They had actually pushed Editor Wei's family to a corner!

When the others present saw this scene, their lungs nearly exploded with anger!

One of the Beijing Television Station's Leaders did not seem to like this scene. However, he also understood that an accident had occurred during the live broadcast. They could not allow a similar situation to occur in the following live broadcasts!

The live broadcast resumed!

The scene also switched to Wang Shuixin, who was holding a microphone!

"Hello everyone, I am Wei Jianguo's supervisor, Wang Shuixin." Wang Shuixin read his script in pain, "Regarding Comrade Wei Jianguo's passing, it makes my heart ache …"

You still feel heartache?

Heartache my ass!

As long as you have a bit of conscience! You should not have come up to speak!

Hou Ge rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat him up, but he was quickly held back by his brother.

Xiao Lu looked around, "Where's Teacher Zhang? Where did Teacher Zhang go? "

"I don't see him." Dafei said curiously, "He was just here a while ago."

Not far away, Zhang Ye had already walked to the corner where Wei Ying and company were. He looked at Wei Ying and gently reached out his hand to take Wei Ying's microphone.

Wei Ying was stunned as she looked deeply at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye also glanced at her and smiled.

Wei Ying seemed to have understood something as she nodded slightly at him.

When a Station Leader's subordinate saw this, his expression changed, "Teacher Zhang, what are you doing!?"

Zhang Ye ignored him and turned his head to stare at Wang Shuixin, who was onstage!

The few people from the television station probably knew Zhang Ye's bad temper. They said in panic, "Teacher Zhang, don't do anything rash! This is a live broadcast! If something happens, no one can bear the responsibility! " Back at the Silver Microphone Awards, Zhang Ye's words had shocked many of his peers. It had caused quite a stir, but in the end, the Silver Microphone Awards was not a public award ceremony. It was not even recorded. Also, at the Beijing Couplet Competition, Zhang Ye's scolding was only a live broadcast. It did not have much of an impact!

But today, it was a live broadcast!

And it was even a live broadcast!

They never expected Zhang Ye to snatch away a microphone. What was he doing?

With the commotion over here, many people noticed it. Everyone looked at Zhang Ye in surprise. No one knew what Zhang Ye was trying to do!

"You …"

"Teacher Zhang …"

"What are you doing …"

By now, no one doubted Teacher Zhang Ye's mouth and pen. His mouth could kill people with words. His pen could write people to death. Everyone knew of Zhang Ye's ability!

A person from the television station said in horror, "Quick! Quickly snatch the microphone back! "

Wang Shuixin did not notice the situation below. He was still reading his script. The camera was also pointed at him, "Wei Jianguo has passed away, but …"

At this moment, Zhang Ye had already switched on the microphone. He sneered and interrupted Wang Shuixin's eulogy, "When Uncle Wei was still alive, he had asked me for a calligraphy treasure. Back then, I said I would give it to him tomorrow, but this tomorrow has become forever. I owe Uncle Wei a poem. Today, I will repay the debt!"

Wang Shuixin said angrily, "I'm giving my eulogy. If there's anything, you can …"

Zhang Ye looked at Wang Shuixin, "Some people are alive! He is already dead! "

Wang Shuixin was stunned. The eulogy that he was about to say was stuck in his mouth!

Zhang Ye ignored the shocked gazes of the people around him and walked step by step to Editor Wei's side. He said softly, "Some people are dead, but he is still alive!"

It was a poem!

It was a modern poem!

Just the opening sentence alone made everyone suck in a breath of cold air!

Wang Shuixin was furious. He never expected Zhang Ye to mess around on a live broadcast. He even pointed at him and said that although he was alive, he was already dead?

"Zhang Ye, you …" Wang Shuixin shouted.

Zhang Ye also looked at him and said coldly, "Some people ride on the heads of the people, 'Oh, how great I am!'" He turned back to look at Editor Wei's corpse, "Some people bow down to be the cattle and horses of the people!"

Everyone present was silent!

The audience in front of their televisions were also dumbfounded!

Zhang Ye knew that with this poem, he would definitely not be able to stay in the television station any longer. However, he was not afraid. He had never been afraid of anything since he was young.

He stared at Wang Shuixin and sneered, "Some people carve their names into stones, hoping to be 'immortal'." His smile faded, "Some people are willing to be weeds, waiting for the fire to burn them!"

"Some people, as long as they live, no one else can live!"

"Some people, as long as they live, it's for the majority to live better!"

Upon saying this, Zhang Ye's tone suddenly turned angry. The speed of his speech also increased. The rest of his words were shouted out continuously without any pause, "Those who ride on the heads of the people, the people will throw them down! Those who work for the people, the people will always remember them! Those who carve their names into stones, their names rot faster than their corpses! As long as the spring breeze blows, there will be green weeds everywhere! Those who live, no one else can live. Their outcome can be seen! Those who live, for the majority to live better … "

The speed of his speech suddenly slowed down. Zhang Ye looked at Wang Shuixin and pointed at Editor Wei's corpse. He said word by word, "The people hold him in high regard, very high!"

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