"Thank...Xie Xihe? Why is it her?"
Qi Yujia's voice rang out from the crowd, bringing the elites back to their senses.
Xiang Weiwei recovered from her shock, and the sneer on her face became even more intense: "For someone who has never practiced speaking, she is really bold!"
Although Xie Xihe had already dropped out of Elite School and missed classes for half a year before dropping out, Xiang Weiwei had been her homeroom teacher for two years after all.
She thought she had some understanding of Xie Xihe.
He is taciturn, listless, unlearned, a typical worst of the worst students, a worst student so bad that no one even wants to save him.
Xiang Weiwei teaches English herself, and one of her favorite things in class is asking students to read aloud the text.
Xie Xihe's spoken language...
Xiang Weiwei just laughed.
She only mentioned Xie Xihe once, and Xie Xihe didn't even stand up. He just said "No" casually and lowered his head without saying anything.
Xiang Weiwei didn't like this student in the first place, and she disliked her even more after that incident. It was only because of the Xie family that she had to be more patient with her.
Spoken language needs constant practice to gradually become fluent.
Not only did Xie Xihe never answer questions in class, but no one ever heard her practice speaking at other times. How good could she be?
"I guess he heard the match was going to be live and rushed to be on it. After all, as a celebrity, he definitely needs to seize every opportunity for exposure."
"Especially in situations like this, don't act too good. As long as she doesn't make any mistakes, she can hype up her image as a top student."
"She's just too disregarding of the overall situation. Dawn's Light actually went along with her. I don't know what they were thinking."
"What else can I think? Wasn't the humiliation from the last tournament enough? She probably doesn't want to participate in the International Elite Tournament anymore. So let her do whatever she wants."
The students of Elite High School were talking about this, and amidst the discussion, Xie Mingzhu's eyes flashed rapidly. She clenched her fists to suppress the excitement in her heart, and stepped forward to meet them.
"Aunt." Xie Mingzhu called out while keeping smiling.
Xie Xihe glanced at her with a cold expression, "Do I need to write another letter of severance?"
The smile on Xie Mingzhu's face froze instantly. She opened her mouth, but looking at Xie Xihe's cold gaze, she couldn't say anything to refute. In the end, she could only barely maintain a smile and stood beside Xie Xihe.
The two of them were standing next to the podium in the conference hall. Ning Zhihong was on the stage at that moment, introducing the rules and arrangements of the competition to the audience.
It didn't take long, about five minutes, before he put down the microphone and motioned for Xie Xihe to go on stage and give a speech - this was also one of the privileges of the challenged party, as they had the right to take the initiative.
At this time, the live broadcast had been divided into three windows. Xie Xihe appeared in window number one, and fans and netizens immediately rushed in.
After the lawsuit, the black fans and Zhou Weijun's crazy fans no longer dare to insult and curse as unscrupulously as before. At most, they can only say a few meaningless sour words or a few questions.
Xie Xihe's little suns finally have room to perform.
Amid the screams of countless little suns, [Xibao is the best in the world!] and [Xibao is absolutely beautiful!], Xie Xihe took the microphone from Ning Zhihong.
He simply nodded in the direction of the camera, said thank you, and then got to the point.
“artificialintelligenceisanemergingindustryinrecentyears…”
The girl's voice sounded slowly, with her unique lazy and clear voice. With the help of the speakers, it spread to every corner of the conference hall and also fell into the ears of all the audience in front of the screen.
The originally lively venue and barrage of comments suddenly became silent, and everyone stared blankly at the girl on the podium.
It is pure British English, but it seems a little different.
No one could tell the difference, they just thought Xie Xihe's recitation was really beautiful.
Each word is connected as if with a hook, which is extremely coherent and smooth. It is obvious that she does not have much rich emotions or strong intonation, but she just attracts people's attention inexplicably.
"This is the pronunciation. Why do I feel like I'm hearing it for the first time?"
Ning Zhihong looked at the girl on the podium, completely stunned.
An Qing didn't know when he came over. Hearing this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "It's the royal English pronunciation of the Normandy period in Country Y, which has been integrated into modern English."
As An Qing spoke, his gaze remained on Xie Xihe.
Ning Zhihong was even more confused.
The Normandy period was not around 1,000 AD, but nearly a thousand years ago.
"No... the Normandy dynasty has been gone for years, how could anyone still know how to pronounce the royal English of the Norman era?"
An Qing smiled slightly and did not answer.
In fact, even An Qing didn't know what happened.
When he was first picked up by Xie Xihe, he was only three years old, and Xie Xihe was seven years old.
In that year, Xie Xihe suddenly fell into a deep sleep.
The old man tried many ways to wake her up but failed. Later, seeing that she was only asleep and her vital signs were no different from usual, he became too lazy to wake her up.
Just make sure she doesn't starve herself to death while sleeping.
But no one expected that she would sleep for three years.
When I woke up three years later, I was completely different.
Not only did they talk nonsense, but they also inexplicably learned a lot of things that they had never seen or even heard of before.
This peculiar English pronunciation is one of them.
She said it was the pronunciation during the Normandy period in Country Y.
She thought it sounded nice, so she incorporated it into modern English and has been using this semi-original English ever since.
Naturally, other people couldn't figure out the origin of this kind of English. They only knew that Xie Xihe had a nice voice and his recitation sounded even better.
More importantly, someone soon discovered something was wrong.
[Wait, wait, wait, what is she reciting? I just searched around, but I can't find the original text. Don't tell me she just wrote this on the spur of the moment.]
[I'm also... suddenly a little panicked. What's going on? ]
[Oh my god! What kind of a treasure girl is this? What kind of a goddess am I following?!]
[This is about artificial intelligence, right? It can actually write articles on its own? No way…]
[Hold on, hold on. It might be some secret journal you can't find online.]
[Wow, this is so beautiful! I suddenly feel like it's a bit of a waste for Xie Xihe to be a celebrity. With her spoken English level, it would be much better for her to be an English teacher.]
[Wake up, the person upstairs! She's going to be an English teacher. How can you still pay attention to the class? You're just staring at her, right?]
【The world is real! 】
【……】
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