I’m Really a Superstar

morning.

Zhang Ye was discussing with Xiao Lu about the program to be recorded in a few days. Suddenly, several people from the advertising department downstairs came over.

"Mr. Zhang," a young man said politely.

"Oh, Teacher Liu." Zhang Ye got up and went over. He had seen several people and did a public welfare video together yesterday.

"Don't, hehe, don't call me a teacher, although I am three or four years older than you, where can I dare to call a teacher in front of you? Well, the advertising effect has come out, the response is very good, I believe you should have heard of it, We came here to say thank you, thank you for your help." The young man said kindly.

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "You're welcome, just do it."

Another girl said: "Next time we encounter a problem, we may have to ask you. You can't be stingy then, you have to give us pointers."

Zhang Ye said helplessly: "I'm a layman, and I'll give pointers."

The third young man smiled wryly, "If you are a layman, there are no experts in the country. I have read the slogan on the lawn that you are meager. Although it can't be used, it is really good, and there are those who save electricity. The innovative forms of public service advertisements are all worthy of our study. I think it’s not an exaggeration to write them in advertising textbooks. You have created a precedent for creative advertising, which is of great significance."

Zhang Ye shook his hand, "You guys are too supportive of me, not really, really not."

Several people in the advertising department thanked them and all went back.

Xiao Lu gave a thumbs-up, "Mr. Zhang is Mr. Zhang. It is the first time I heard that people in the advertising department are looking for someone in the program group for guidance."

"Don't laugh at me." Zhang Ye sat back.

"Hey, look at the meager" Hou Ge suddenly came out, his voice was still loud, no one in the room was mentally prepared, and he was shocked by him.

"meager?"

"Scare me."

"What's the matter with meager brother Hou?"

Several people asked.

Ge Hou pointed to the computer and said: "I paid attention to Teacher Xiao Zhang's meagerness yesterday. I saw that many of Teacher Zhang's fans are in the Beijing Writers Association these days? I want to help him enter the Writers Association, and I also questioned why the Writers Association did not let Teacher Xiao Zhang. It seems that I have been in trouble for many days. Look, the official Weibo of the Beijing Writers Association replied, saying that there is already a willingness to invite Teacher Zhang to join, and the final review and review is being done, and then the official Weibo of the Beijing Writers Association also published I sent an invitation letter and invited many people, dozens of them, the last one is Teacher Xiao Zhang."

"It's okay to enter the Writers Association. With Teacher Zhang's strength, it should have been entered a long time ago, and still censored? What about the censorship, as long as you have eyes to know Teacher Zhang's literary skills," Xiao Lu said dissatisfied.

Indeed, although the writing association in this world is much stricter than Zhang Ye's world, the entry requirements are much stricter, and the threshold is also high, but with Zhang Ye's poems, articles, novels and fairy tales, this threshold can stop no one. Living with him, besides, the Beijing Writers Association is only a provincial-level writers association. It has been delayed for so long and just said that there is a willingness to invite? This attitude is a bit subtle.

"Invitation letter?" Zhang Ye was concerned about another point.

"What invitation?" Da Fei also asked.

Brother Hou couldn't say clearly, "Oh, see for yourself."

Zhang Ye and others opened Weibo and took a look, only then did they understand

The annual Beijing Couplets Competition will open tomorrow. It will be held in the newly built school auditorium of the Beijing University. This is a large-scale couplets competition hosted by the Beijing Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Beijing Writers Association. Leaders of the capital, officials from the Beijing Education Department, members of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, members of the Writers Association, and so on, will come as guests or contestants.

What are couplets?

In fact, to put it bluntly, it means couplets and pairs

What is the right thing about three-character versus four-character versus five-character? There are many ways and a lot of attention to it. It is a traditional form of Chinese learning that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Although the traditional Guoxue in this world is not as hot as some commercial entertainment programs, and not as hot as they are, it is much stronger than Zhang Ye's original world. Guoxue is still highly valued, and Zhang Ye will also regularly. There are some poetry fairs and couplet competitions, and there are even national and local organizations, but the scale is very small and the holding is very simple. Sometimes there are more than 20 people in a broken classroom, even if it is held once. The city couplet competition is now, and there are not even a few people who follow. However, this world is different. There are not few people who follow, and the scale is also very large. The Beijing University Auditorium is held, and there is a live broadcast of "Huankan Video Network" throughout the whole process. It is also an annual literary feast in Beijing, at least Insiders are very concerned.

Big thunder?

Zheng Anbang?

Looking at the nearly one hundred people invited to participate, Zhang Ye still recognized a few old acquaintances from the inside with sharp eyes. Well, they should be regarded as old enemies. They were all from the Beijing Writers Association who came to the radio station to step on Zhang. Ye was beaten by Zhang Ye instead

He doesn't know the other participants.

Many of them are members of the Beijing Federation of Literary and Art Circles or other civil organizations.

Then Zhang Ye saw that the last person invited to participate was his name.

"I didn't sign up? What did you invite me to participate in?" Zhang Ye frowned, you really don't take me seriously? When you ignore me, ignore me, and when you want to ignore me, just put my name on it without asking? Don’t you know what respect is?

Xiao Lu said, "Follow him, go chant."

"Yes, join in the fun, let's talk about whether you participate in the competition or not." Brother Hou also encouraged him: "This is a literary feast. It is much more grand than your Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival. Not everyone can qualify for the competition. , Even the admission tickets of the audience guests may not be able to grab." After he said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, are you not famous? This is just right for you. It is a live web video broadcast throughout. It’s not a lot of people to watch, but it’s definitely a lot. If you can make your face in the finals, you can also increase your reputation. Your popularity will increase, and it will be helpful to our new program."

This is true.

But... my mother doesn't know how to couplet

I can't say no, but he will be the couplet of his world, and he doesn't understand the situation and the background of the pair in this world.

Zhang Ye suddenly thought, numb, the Beijing Writers Association didn’t know that they didn’t understand couplets, so they added themselves to the invitation list without asking, right? Last time they lost a lot of poems and songs, and the entire Beijing Writers Association lost to Zhang Ye. They were not reconciled, so they wanted to take revenge? Take this opportunity to find a literary field that Zhang Ye doesn't understand to shame him? Humiliate him? Recover their face?

The more you think, the more possible

As for the nature of Meng Dongguo, vice chairman of the Beijing Writers Association, why can't they come out?

Ringing, a call comes in.

Zhang Ye connected, "Hello, who?"

"Is it Teacher Zhang Ye?" There was a middle-aged woman's voice, "I am a staff member of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. I want to confirm with you the invitation for tomorrow's Beijing couplet competition. Do you have time to participate? If possible, I will notify you. The comrades from the Beijing Writers Association have printed the entry card and pass for you. You are recommended by them. You can go directly to the Beijing University then, and someone from their Writers Association will receive you."

Zhang Ye hesitated and said, "That's good."

Let’s take part in the competition. Let’s take a look at the situation first. If the Beijing Writers Association really wants to cheat yourself, or the couplet culture of this world really doesn’t understand Zhang Ye, then he can abstain from voting and he doesn’t need to insult himself. Of course, if there is a chance to show off his skills, Zhang Ye will definitely not let go of this opportunity to become famous. A fifth-line artist is not what he can satisfy. His goal is higher and farther. So he will seize every opportunity to make him famous and write novels? Write poetry? tell a story? Make a fuss? Advertising? Couplet? He is never picky about eating sweets, sweets, bitters, and salty, as long as he gives him a mouth, he dares to eat

Outside.

Hu Fei, who was holding a pile of things, came in.

Brother Hou is close, pick it up quickly, "Brother Hu, let me come."

"Okay, thank you." Hu Fei gave him the box, which were all materials and documents for work, but after Brother Hou took it away, Hu Fei reached out and pulled out a few tickets from the top of the box and left them in his hand. Here, he said to everyone: "Tomorrow, there will be a couplet competition with Beijing University. It is very grand. The literary and art association has invited our TV station to participate in the audition. The tickets for the middle and front rows on the first floor are difficult to get. I just grabbed five. Zhang, tomorrow is Saturday, let's go together."

"Five tickets?" Xiao Lu asked bewildered: "One less? With Brother Hu, we have six people in total."

Hu Fei pointed to Zhang Ye, "I don't need Zhang, right? I heard that the Beijing Writers Association has recommended Xiao Zhang to participate. Participants have passes, so you can enter without a ticket, right?"

Zhang Ye nodded, "Yes, someone from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles just called me."

Xiao Lu was happy, "It's okay to dare to go and have a look tomorrow. Anyway, it's okay to stay with home."

Di Hou snapped his fingers and said, "Yes, tomorrow I went to cheer for Teacher Xiao Zhang, do you think I should get a brand? Write Teacher Zhang Ye I love you? Let's pretend to be fans? It also seems that Teacher Xiao Zhang is very popular and has many fans"

Dafei wiped his sweat, "...you are so boring."

Brother Hou also patted the back of his younger brother's neck, "Does Xiao Zhang still use fraud? He has a lot of fans."

Everyone chatted happily together, made suggestions and joked. Well, in fact, they are too idle. They have been in the job for many days. The program has not yet been launched, and the columns are almost planned. Therefore, even if they go to work, they don't have much to do. So when they encounter something interesting here, they just Very enthusiastic, otherwise they will be uncomfortable when they are idle all day long, and naturally they will have nothing to do.