"Did you switch off the cameras?"
"I didn't. I forgot to!"
"Quickly switch it off! It's a live broadcast!"
"It's too late! It has already been broadcast! Who knew that he would suddenly grab the microphone?"
"Damn it! What is this Teacher Zhang Ye doing!? Why is it that, at every such occasion, he doesn't feel good if he doesn't mess things up!"
"What do I do now?"
"What can we do after it has been broadcast? There's nothing that we can do!"
The Beijing Television Station crew that was in charge of the live broadcast was in chaos!
However, others were silent, especially the television station's staff who knew the truth. For example, Hu Fei, Xiao Lu, as well as the other colleagues of the Arts Channel. They were all staring at Zhang Ye in a dumbfounded fashion. There was nothing in their ears but the reverberation of the shocking poem!