I’m Really a Superstar

Peking University.

An auditorium in the West End.

The time is nine to forty-five.

The "Classic Masterpiece Appreciation", which was originally started at 9:30, has been delayed for a quarter of an hour.

This is an auditorium where only academic paper lectures and large-scale open classes will be opened to the public. Because there is no preparation in advance, there is a red banner of "academic seminars" on the auditorium's rostrum. Peking University staff quickly removed the banners. But it was too late to make a banner for Zhang Wei, only to be so empty.

People are pouring into the brain.

There are students, teachers from Peking University, and journalists.

"Reporter friends please sit in this area, please turn off the camera"

"Why? Don't shoot? What is the open class?"

"Repeat it, please turn off the flash of the camera and camera. This open class does not allow recording. Please cooperate, thank you."

"Can you interview after class?"

"not today."

"How are you doing this, we are all coming, and we don't let the interviews stop shooting?"

"There is already a green light in the department. Otherwise, even the public class will not be done. Everyone will understand it. We also have our regulations. If you don't cooperate, please leave.

"Okay, we know."

Peking University is still very strong in this respect, and there is no sense of accommodation at all. Here is the place, the reporters also know that it is not bad to allow them to come in, they are not good to scatter here, the name of Guangbei University is enough for people to measure.

The reporter is seated.

Professor Zeng and several Chinese teachers also sat in the first row of the auditorium. Finally, the department head and department secretary also sat down.

Professor Zeng said with a smile: "We have elective courses, and we have this battle for the first time."

A Chinese-language teacher shook his head and sighed: "I am afraid that when the time is out, the bigger the battle, the more difficult it is to end. I don't know how to write the media."

Professor Zeng said: "Mr. Zhang is strong and will not have this situation."

"I hope." The Chinese department's teacher is still not optimistic about Zhang Wei's lecture, and he always feels a little worried.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the entrance of the auditorium. It was Wu Zeqing. She looked at the almost empty auditorium, smiled and walked over.

Chang Kaige was busy getting up, "Mr. Wu."

The book is also full: "How come you?"

"I heard that reporters are coming, I will come and see." Wu Zeqing wore a long skirt today, elegantly wearing a skirt, sitting in the front row.

Followed by President Wu, there are several professors, but they are not Chinese, but professors from other departments. I don’t know if it’s curiosity or for any reason. I also listened to Zhang Wei’s first time. Open class. Several professors of the auditorium of the auditorium were also secretly shocked. I just heard that Zhang Wei’s big class was full of people. Even Zhang Yi’s lecturer couldn’t squeeze into the small classroom. They still didn’t believe it. In the scene, I realized that the news they got was not exaggerated. Instead, it was said to be low. This medium-sized auditorium can accommodate about 1,200 people, but now almost all of them are filled with students.

People are still increasing

There are also North University students who are rushing to hear the news.

If this continues, there are no pressure for one or two hundred people to sit up.

A few foreign professors are a bit embarrassed. A layman, a moderator, and cross-industry come to the North University to talk about academic classes. Actually, there are so many North University students onlookers? Even at the expense of skipping classes to listen to Zhang Wei’s lectures? Well-known teachers and professors in the education sector have some faces that can’t be hanged.

North college students are very excited.

Yao honey has occupied a good seat in the front row and has already looked forward to the extreme. "I don't know how Mr. Zhang will talk about the Three Kingdoms today, or do you say anything else?"

Li Yingdao: "Should it be the Three Kingdoms?"

"It must be, other Zhang Wei is not good at it." Li Lidao.

Yao Mi doesn't like to hear: "Get it, my uncle Zhang can't say anything, no problem."

Xueba’s sister, holding a book and watching it silently, sat next to them and suddenly said: “In the famous book, as long as it is not a dream of the building,” Zhang’s literary heritage can certainly be mastered.

Yao Mi doesn't understand, "Why can't you tell the story of the building?"

Li Ying knows something. "Oh, you can't talk, but you can't talk."

The head of the thorn head Zhou is behind them. He also said: "Yao Xuemei didn't seem to have studied the red building? No one dared to touch this book." He explained to Yao Mi and several people who are not very clear. A bit.

After listening to it, Yao Mi also understood. "I rely on it. Teacher Zhang also asked me what we want to hear. I am talking about Lou Meng".

Zhou Xuechang said: "No?"

Song Xuejie yelled at them, "Reassured, Teacher Zhang will not listen to you, he is not that stupid."

Yao honey patted her chest and said: "That's good, then."

Zhang Hao’s question about what class to talk about today, many people in the auditorium are also discussing.

The reporters exchanged ideas.

"Who knows what Zhang Wei said?"

"Peking University did not inform, I don't know."

"Nine out of nine is the Three Kingdoms, or else it is the Minamata and the Westward Journey?"

"Is not a dream of the building anyway, huh, huh."

"Crap, who doesn't know this."

From the very beginning, everyone has removed the Dream of the Building, and no one has any doubts, and they take it for granted.

In the first row, Chang Kaige also asked: "Is Zhang’s lecture content? Is the Three Kingdoms still a leeches?"

The passing staff member who was stopped by the head of the department glanced, "Hey, I forgot to ask, but Zhang did not say that I was preparing in the background."

The script is completely speechless. "Do you know anything?"

Professor Zeng said with a smile: "Nothing, as long as it is not a red building."

Suddenly, the voice of the most prestigious old professor Yan Jiantao from the Chinese department came, "Dong Meng"? Xiao Zhang also dared to speak, this class, no one in the industry dare to touch."

Chang Kaige laughed and said: "Xiao Zhang is not so confused."

I have never thought that Zhang Hao dared to speak the red building, and I never thought about it.

A group of teachers said: "Professor Yan is also here?"

After giving up a place, Yan Jiantao and the head of the head of the school, Wu, nodded politely, and then sat down, ready to listen to Zhang Wei’s lecture. He was not curious, but purely picky.

No matter what purpose and mood everyone is, in short, this lesson is very eye-catching.

The teachers pay attention to the students, the reporters pay attention to it, the education community pays attention to it, and the whole society pays attention to it.

Peking University staff put the camera on it, a total of three machines to prepare the podium, they do not allow reporters to shoot, but Peking University is of course to record, after all, this is an open class.

Ten o'clock.

The hall door is closed and is not allowed to come in.

One thousand two hundred seats are full, even if this position is not enough, a dozen of the last North students who have come in have no place, can only stand in the aisle, but they still have not left, no one left Even if they stood, they stared at the rostrum.

Time is up.

A female staff tried the microphone and immediately said, "I have a teacher, Zhang Wei."

The reporter did not respond. The teachers and professors who came to Peking University did not respond too much. However, the North University students applauded one by one, very enthusiastic.

Zhang Hao came out.

The female staff gave him the microphone and went down on her own.

Going to the back of the podium, Zhang Wei inserted the microphone and looked at the dense crowd below him. He smiled a little, of course, he wouldn’t be in the air. He said: "I’m sorry, because of the situation, I changed to an open class today. Once I stood as a lecturer on this podium, I was actually very nervous."

Students: "Ha ha ha"

Zhang Wei confused: "Isn't it a smile here?"

Students: "Ha ha ha ha ha" smiled louder.

Zhang Wei is speechless and really speechless. "Well, you laugh a little low."

This is inertia. Many people have seen Zhang Wei’s talk show, which has become a habit. As long as they see Zhang Wei talking, they are a little bit happy.

Have a good lesson, don't be a talk show, Zhang Hao is also quickly receiving the expression, he is not a host today, but a lecturer, "I told my students before, my class However, there is not so much attention. Everyone can ask questions or express their opinions at any time. It is better to be more eloquent. Of course, this is limited to my students. For any reason, please do not disturb me. Thank you for your cooperation. This is what is said at the forefront." This is obviously what the reporter said.

"Then..." Zhang Wei looked at the dozens of North University students who were still standing in the aisle. "Reporter comrades here, can you please give the students a seat?"

The reporters are stunned here.

"what?"

"Let's seat?"

I am arrogant when I come up.

Zhang Yili said: "The seats are not enough. You can't let the students who are attending the class stand up. This is the school. Always give priority to the students. Thank you." If you offend anyone, don't offend the reporter. This is very popular in the industry. However, Zhang Wei does not have this concept. He is a teacher now, and all students are the most important.

Chang Kaige nodded slightly, and several other Peking University professors felt that it should be.

However, some reporters did not move and felt that Zhang Hao was too much.

An old reporter looked at the students over there and got up and said, "Child, sit here."

"Mr. Zhang is right, come on." A female reporter got up and let her seat open.

The dozens of North University students were in a hot heart. After a few politeness, they still sat down. The dozens of reporters stood in the aisle.

Zhang Wei nodded: "Thank you, please ask the staff to move a few chairs to the reporter comrades. Oh, everyone has to have a seat." When it came to see the atmosphere, Zhang Hao smiled: " In fact, my latent meaning is whether I can also move a chair for me. Well, when I didn’t say it, I don’t expect it.”

"Hehehehe..." Everyone laughed.

Can you let me see a few teachers sitting and giving lectures?

Zhang Wei is very good at humor. This is not a talk show, nor a TV show. Naturally, I can’t use those funny paragraphs, but it’s too serious and not too Zhang’s style. It’s fun, so he puts The humor is put down a little, and a few words are inserted in the water, all within a reasonable range.

Arranged these things, the class is still quiet, everyone is waiting to listen to the class, the first question they care most about is nothing more than what Zhang Wei wants to talk about.

Eat the old saying three countries?

Or try a trip to the West?

Even the vice president Wu Zeqing is very curious.

Then, I saw Zhang Wei holding the podium and watching everyone say: "So, today's "Classic Classics Appreciation" class officially begins, referring to classical classics. In fact, the scope of this piece is very wide, but I want to know everyone on this door. What is the first impression of the course? Who is it?"

Several people raised their hands.

Zhang Wei ordered a person who knew.

Zhou Xuechang stood up and said loudly: "My first impression is that this course is about the Three Kingdoms and the Journey to the West. Let us understand these classical literatures more deeply, and delve into the wisdom of the ancients and apply what they have learned."

"Well, please sit down." Zhang Wei pressed his hand and continued: "Many people are probably the idea, the Three Kingdoms, the Water Margin, the Westward Journey, probably these three famous books constitute the elective course of "Classical Masterpiece Appreciation". Not only Peking University, but also other colleges and universities. When it comes to this, I believe that some people will be very puzzled. There are four famous four famous works in the Republic. Why is there no one to talk about?

what? Red building?

How do you say this?

Of course, no one has touched this, is it still asking?

Everyone stayed for a while, it’s a matter of course, I don’t understand how Zhang Hao suddenly mentioned this.

Yan Jiantao and Chang Kaige’s book are all shocked. A very bad premonition appeared in their hearts, wouldn’t it?

Zhang Xiaoxiao said: "Many people know the reason. In everyone's opinion, Lou Meng" is a famous book, but there are many problems inside. There are countless mysteries and defects that cannot be solved, even logically hard. There is a wound, so whether it is in the lectures on TV or in the literature course of the university, Lou Meng is a section that people have tried every means to avoid, and even no professor and lecturer will teach in the university. Appreciation class, this is a piece of literary ban that no one wants to touch - the district is afraid to avoid it."

"Uh?"

"What does this mean?"

"Zhang Yu’s words are..."

Everyone is stunned.

Chang Kai’s face sinks, “Xiao Zhang wants to be”

Wu Zeqing also jumped and jumped, but still had a sad expression and did not speak.

"Everyone thought that I would like to retell the Three Kingdoms, but in the "Three Kingdoms", I should say everything, and I don't want to repeat it." Zhang Wei helped the microphone, and the words were amazing: "Someone has already guessed it." Yes, this semester of the "classical classics appreciation" class, I have to teach the teaching of a dream, the appreciation of the book, not a thick talk, but a detailed, fine to the words, fine to bite words, not competing, not lifted It is not to challenge the education and academic circles. I just want everyone to know that Lou Meng is not for anyone to dare to tell. This masterpiece is not as simple as everyone can see. Today’s pass is one hundred and two. In the Ten Dreams of Red Mansions, there is a secret that is shocking."