I’m Really a Superstar

Zhang Wei was recognized

If we didn’t have any awareness in this regard at the beginning, but now Master Zhou said that this is the case. They imagined all kinds of signs, then observed the face of the young man in sunglasses, and finally blinked his eyes at Mulan. Scribbled name on the poem

It's him

Is it Zhang Wei?

Of course, Chen Mo also heard about Zhang Wei’s famous name. He was on the spot and vomited blood.

Just a few of the brothers and sisters of Chen Mo who also called him Zhang Banyi are also dumbfounded. I am topping your lungs. How is he? Zhang Hao actually came back and thought that they had just competed with Zhang Wei, they are now His face is white, compare with him? It’s too deeper than a fart, but you know that you are Zhang Wei, what are we going to ruin? Who will compare you with poetry?

A piece of it

The argument also exploded.

"I rely on it"

"It turned out to be him."

"No wonder so much, how did he come?"

"I am grass, isn't this a bully? Is it more literary than him? Who can compare it?"

"Yeah, I said how these calligraphy masters and calligraphers can't win a little young. It turned out that this person is Zhang Wei. I have read his poems and articles. Every one is earth-shattering, and he never plays. The draft is always the live play, let alone the calligraphy association, which is not just a literary research institution. Even the Literary Federation, there are few literary masters who dare to say that they can win him in the literary skill. Who heard the prose speech of "Youth China"? Professor Yan of Peking University was fainted by him."

"I knew him early, and it is better than what."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect Zhang Jian's calligraphy skills to be so good."

Everyone knows Zhang Wei basically. Even if he doesn't know what he looks like when he hasn't seen Zhang Wei's TV programs and news photos, most of them know Zhang Wei's name. After all, there are differences between the calligraphy and literary circles. There are also many involved in each other. Everyone knows more or less about it, not to mention that Zhang Wei’s popularity in the capital is very strong. Even if you don’t know him, you can’t ignore the news. Only a few family members had not heard of Zhang Wei’s name, so he quickly inquired with the next person and heard all the stories of Zhang Wei. They were also shocked by the heavens.

Su Dad glanced at his daughter. "Why don't you tell me earlier that this is not your colleague?"

Su Na smiled. "You didn't ask me anymore, yes, Teacher Zhang said, the former Shanglian gave it to you, but I asked for your help."

Su Dad said: "Is this true?"

"Of course, I will go back to the headmaster Wu to take it back." Su Na said.

"Good" Su Dad does not blame the daughter for this time. The Shanglian can remember for a long time, but he is not familiar with the principal of Wu, and did not speak well when he was eating.

Mr. Feng is sulkingly staring at Wu Zeqing. He is a bit old and disrespectful: "I said Xiao Wu, you are wicked, you are missing a big virtue. You called Zhang Hao and told us not to tell us. Old guy, do you say that you pay attention to it? I knew it was him, who is like him. He is a professional writer, and even can be regarded as a character at the level of literary masters. He is so embarrassed, he is so embarrassed, you have the ability to write than the basic skills of calligraphy."

Wu Zeqing made a long hair and smiled and said: "Single letter, that Xiao Zhang is definitely not your opponent, but the rules of the game are not my decision."

Teacher Wang also turned his eyes and said: "You are the pit we deliberately do not say"

Wu Zeqing smiled. "I don't have it. I thought you all know him."

"Know what you know." An old calligrapher who had been compared with Zhang Wei: "He wears a big sunglasses, who can see it?"

Another calligrapher said: "Xiao Wu, you also have a bad side."

Zhang Wei stood out: "You seniors, teachers, I am not deliberately concealing, wearing sunglasses is used to it."

Mr. Feng did not agree: "Anyway, your kid is offending us this time. What do you think about this?"

Zhang Hao snorted. "What do you say?"

Mr. Feng scolded him. "You sent me "Mulan Poetry."

Zhang Wei: "...I was a birthday present to President Wu."

"Then I don't care." Mr. Feng died on his face and said: "I will take it away for a while, no one will take it with me. Who will rush me?"

Everyone: "..."

Master Zhou is also happy, "Old Feng, you are a party, but also a calligrapher."

Mr. Feng took it for granted: "I have encountered something good, and I still manage what I want to do. Xiao Wu, I just gave you the poem of Xiao Zhang, I will give it to you, I want "Mulan Poetry""

Wu Zeqing smiled and said: "That can't be done. This is the gift that Xiao Zhang sent me. It is also the best and favorite gift I have received in the past few years. Teacher Feng, you don't want to win people's love. You want that word. All right, but this "Mulan Poetry", I must be treasured."

Mr. Feng is not, "Then you borrowed me for a few days."

Wu Zeqing shook his head. "Oh, don't borrow."

Mr. Feng is so angry that he blows his beard and blinks. "How are you so embarrassed?"

Wu Zeqing smiled. "Nothing else can be done. Only this one can't."

Ink was in, Wu Zeqing walked over in a generous manner, and once again, he read "Mulan Poetry" again, and then let people help her.

Master Zhou came out to play the round field. "Haha, let's go to Lao Feng. This is the article that Xiao Zhang sent Xiao Wu, or praised women. You have to go."

Mr. Feng said: "I am sending my wife, she definitely likes to die."

Zhang Yu coughed: "Mr. Feng, or else I will write another "Mulan Poetry"?"

Mr. Feng seems to like it very much. He said: "I want the first edition. The second edition has no collection value." Then I went to Wu Zeqing. "Xiao Wu, the two sides discussed the discussion again. There are still many in my family. Some of the calligraphy and paintings are still ancient calligraphy and painting, whichever you take, I will change it with you."

Wu Zeqing laughed and said nothing.

In the end, Mr. Feng did not want to go to the calligraphy, and he couldn't eat any food.

If the poems written by Zhang Wei are many allusions that people can't understand, and the value of the collection is general, then this "Mulan Poetry" is too precious, because this is a Yuefu poem, a story, no need What allusions and support of any historical literature. The same is true of Zhang Mu’s "Mulan Poetry" in the world. There is no such thing as Mulan in his world, but there is definitely no such thing as Mulan. The emperor rewards? They are all fictional stories of folks. It is the novel. So this article is also the same in this world. It doesn’t matter because the allusion is supported, because Zhang Wei is talking about a fictional story of Mulan, regardless of story, text, literature. Sexuality is at its peak, in which world can excel.

At the time when Zhang Wei went to middle school, "Mulan Poetry" was an article in the Chinese textbook, and the teacher had to let them recite it. Yes, the full text of hundreds of words is not bad to memorize, a little There is no room for negotiation, otherwise there will be punishments such as penalty stations, penalties for copying books, and finally... still have to be backed up, and thus the status of Mulan Shi in the history of literature and education

Changed the world?

That won’t go anywhere

Teacher Wang found Zhang Wei and saw Zhang Wei still going to the table at the back to eat. He grabbed and pulled Zhang Hao to the main table. "Xiao Zhang, sit here."

Mr. Feng also regrets, "Don't drink two cups and see if I don't give you the money."

Zhang Wei also knows that the other party is not really angry. "Don't, I can't drink too much, I really can't drink."

Teacher Wang squinted: "It seems that Pharaoh really likes your "Mulan Poetry". I just played with you. After losing, we still feel that there is no face. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with losing to literature. Normal, come, we also have a drink."

Lose to other juniors?

They are sure that they will lose face

However, after all, Zhang Wei is famous and professionally engaged in literature. Losing it to him is nothing. The mentality of these calligraphers who have just played with Zhang Wei is also calm.

Zhang Yiqian said: "I am lucky, and really better than calligraphy, I am definitely not as good as teachers."

Master Zhou commented: "You don't have to be arrogant. Your words have reached a very high level. The average calligrapher is not your opponent. As long as you study hard, you will definitely have a place in the calligraphy industry in the future. No, now Have a place for you, haha."

Zhang Weidao: "You have won."

Master Wei also looked at him. "Have you ever thought about developing together in calligraphy?"

Zhang Yan said: "I haven't thought about it yet. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely ask the teachers for advice."

It’s very lively here, talking around.

Other people present, people on other tables, also discussed Mulanshi and discussed the name of Zhang Wei.

Over there, Chen Mo sat down on a stool with a dull, and said nothing. I thought about giving Wu Zeqing a little embarrassment, thinking about helping my teacher to vent, but unexpectedly this result, not only did not blow off the momentum of President Wu, but let Zhang Wei step on his work to compare Mulan to Wu Zeqing. Brought to the sky, the female songs to the extreme. He Chen Mo, offended countless people, did not win anything. What about Zhang Wei? Not only won everyone in poetry, but also the respect of all women and calligraphers.

why?

why?

Chen Mo can't accept

A few of the younger brothers saw him and came up to persuade him. "Teacher, this is no way. Our teachers are far from being Zhang’s opponents in literature, let alone you."

Another younger brother sighed and sighed: "If you run into him, you won't lose."

Chen Mo snorted, yeah, this surname Zhang is simply a change-state, young, how can there be such a terrible literary heritage? I have to know that this person is Zhang Wei, what kind of strength does he call him?