I’m Really a Superstar

As soon as it was posted on Weibo, the crowd of people scolding Zhang Ye seemed to be stunned!

Whether you see me or not, am I right there, neither sad nor happy? What a free and easy poem! What a generous mind! Many people took a breath after watching it! After reading the whole poem, I really feel like I am transcending all things! Let those who read the poems be filled with positive energy!

What is a good poem?

Maybe this is a good poem!

Zhang Ye's response with poetry is undoubtedly very powerful!

The other side went soft, while the fans on Zhang Ye's side who had always stayed with him were cheered up, and they all screamed!

Spring breeze blows: "Haha! Teacher Zhang Ye fought back! Everyone, look at it!"

Liuye Xiaowan: "A new work is out! Wow! This poem is so touching!"

Macho Man 557: “I can’t pick any of Teacher Zhang Ye’s works! They’re so amazing!”

Someone else posted a long comment, saying that life is a ball of fire: "I have never read modern poetry, and I have never liked this art form since I was a child. But teacher Zhang Ye made me fall in love with poetry as a literature. Art, I don’t know if those people who shamelessly scold Teacher Zhang Ye and those so-called expert writers have eyes! After all, you are also relatively authoritative literary authors in the capital. One of you is also the vice chairman of the Writers Association. Don’t let me Is it okay to look down on him? Even a layman like me can see how good Mr. Zhang Ye’s poems are. Why do you look down on him? Just because he is young? Is youth a reason? Is it a way for you to belittle other people’s works? Then It’s too low-end!”

"Well said upstairs! Support Teacher Zhang!"

"Always support Teacher Zhang Ye! Bullshit experts! Ignore them!"

"Teacher Zhang Ye's poems are popular. Look at the number of forwards, the number of comments, the search index of each poem by Teacher Zhang and the number of clicks on other large forums. The public's eyes are sharp. The market has already made its judgment, and I am confused, why are some people so envious of Teacher Zhang’s results? Do they have to jump out and criticize her? In Teacher Zhang’s words, why did you give up treatment?”

As soon as Zhang Ye took the lead, fans followed him and fought back.

The capital poet Dalei also commented,

"Do you understand literature or do we? This love poem just now, who knows what he is talking about? Do you know? Don't pretend to understand! Literature is literature! Art is art! It is not something used to fool people!"

Zhang Ye Fan No. 1 came out. Ever since that Weibo scolding war, this die-hard fan of Zhang Ye would stand up without hesitation every time Zhang Ye was in trouble. He retorted: "Then I would like to ask the person upstairs Mr. Lei, what is art? We don’t understand? Oh, co-authored art is what you say is art, so what is art? Then what do we ordinary people do? What do we, poetry lovers, do? Literary works are yours A thing for self-entertainment? Ridiculous! How can you be a poet at this level? You are not even one hundredth of the level of Teacher Zhang Ye! Literary works are meant for the common people to read, so that everyone can resonate, be moved, and feel something. That’s why Teacher Zhang’s poems are so popular, this is how we people judge literature!”

There are also talented people on Weibo.

For example, this person named HDUSOS09 said: "First of all, let me state that I am neutral and do not support any party. I read it for a long time and also read Zhang Ye's poem. I may be ignorant, but I still have to correct Teacher Dalei's evaluation. I Do you think it’s biased? A love poem? I don’t think this is a love poem. Although there are love, affection, and even the words “love” in the poem at the end, those are just literal things. If you really read this poem When you go in, you will find that this is a poem with compassion. How can a person write about love with a compassionate mind? So I analyzed that this is a poem written by teacher Zhang Ye to his fans. No, maybe it is written A poem for everyone in the world!"

"please continue."

"A capable person is here, asking for analysis."

"I'm just waiting for someone to analyze this poem, but I don't understand it either!"

There are many people commenting below. Many of them really don’t understand what Zhang Ye’s image expresses. They simply think this poem is very free and domineering!

HDUSOS09 continued: "It's just my humble opinion. I think Teacher Zhang Ye wants to express his fraternity to the world. He knows that his works cannot be accepted by everyone, so no matter who criticizes him or dislikes him, he It doesn't matter, he just wants to use his works to impress, move and help people. That's why he is not sad or happy even if others see him or not, and he never leaves him even if others follow him or not. Abandonment, as a natural person, Teacher Zhang Ye may not be able to reach this level, but as a poet, he must have this kind of mind. Well, this is what I have seen, and I don’t know if it is right or not. This poem is so meaningful. It’s a place for aftertaste and reflection, almost every sentence can make people think about it for a long time!”

"well said!"

"I've learned a lot!"

"That's what it means! Thank you for your analysis!"

HDUSOS09 said: "It can't be considered an analysis. This poem is very deep. I don't have the ability to analyze it. It's just a personal opinion. But no matter how you say it, the facts have proved one thing. Who said that Teacher Zhang Ye can't write poetry? Who said that Teacher Zhang Ye’s poems are neither literature nor art? Don’t treat others as fools! I am neither a writer nor a poet, but I can still be considered a literary worker. I dare to put my words here today based on Teacher Zhang’s poem " "To See or Not to See", Teacher Zhang should have a place in the domestic literary world! No one can deny his artistic level!"

"I sincerely apologize. I listened to that bullshit vice-chairman of the Beijing Writers Association and a few supportive writers for a long time. I thought it was true, so I posted a comment to scold Teacher Zhang Ye. I was so fucking stupid. , how could you believe them! What kind of experts! From now on, I won’t listen to any expert’s words! I just believe in my own judgment! Teacher Zhang’s poems are good poems! They have moved me many times!”

"I apologize too. I was really confused just now!"

"Yeah, who the hell dares to say that Teacher Zhang Ye can't write poetry?"

Zhang Ye's lost fans came back again, waving flags and shouting. Zhang Ye also proved it with a poem and hit back at those young people!

But some people are still scolding.

"Shit!"

"I just know how to act like a ghost!"

"That's right! What you said is so amazing! How can it be so exaggerated!"

"Why don't I see what's so good about this poem? Just brag to Zhang Ye! How much does he pay you? One yuan per comment? Are you guys helping to brag?"

"The experts have already concluded the verdict and you still don't accept it?"

Zhang Ye fan No. 1 couldn't watch anymore, "Comrades, what should I do if the logic doesn't make sense?"

Zhang Ye Fan No. 1 seemed to have a lot of connections on the Internet. As soon as he came out, many trolls also arrived. Some of them also fought back just now, but they were overwhelmed by the fan groups of poets and writers. , there were too many people on the other side, the sailors all held their breath, and finally rushed out!

"If it doesn't make sense, don't talk!"

"Criticize them! Explode their meager wages!"

"When did our naval forces ever tell the truth?"

"Hahaha, being reasonable is not what we are good at at all!"

"I didn't understand a word of what you just said for a long time, and I didn't understand the poem either, but so what? I just fucking support Teacher Zhang Ye!"

"Brothers, come on!"

"Go buy them a watch!"

"It's time for us to go into battle and kill the enemy again!"

"My broadsword is horny again!"

"Hurry up and gather people, there is nothing more enjoyable than following Teacher Zhang to kill enemies!"

Zhang Ye's navy troops rushed to the battlefield again and started a bloody battle with the opponent. This group of idlers who had nothing to do and had to find something to do, saw that there was a battle. They all sharpened their swords and screamed. No one was there. Being able to stop them may be the joy of life for them.

Although the other party's fans were shocked by Zhang Ye's song "To See or Not to See", many people silently logged off and learned about their unreasonable behavior just now. They were paralyzed by the poet who could write such an awesome modern poem. How could you not write poetry? But there are still many people who are still supporting those teachers in the literary world. In their opinion, Meng Dongguo and the others are the seniors, and Dalei and the others are the experts and professionals in writing poetry. Since they have rejected Zhang Ye If you have good literary quality, then it must be right, and you will not give in!

The two groups of people yelled at each other, but in the end there was no conclusion.

It was twelve o'clock, and everyone had almost dispersed. After the two parties had calmed down, the wave of imitations and adaptations of Zhang Ye's poems came again as expected!

"Haiyan" is.

"Birds and Fishes" is.

The same goes for "Generation".

Everyone enjoys adapting Zhang Ye's poems, and Zhang Ye may have started this trend, because no original author would join everyone in making changes to his own poems!

"You beg or don't propose, I will be there, neither sad nor happy..."

"Whether you marry or not, your mother will always be there, sometimes sad and happy..."

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ye's "See or Not See" post has been forwarded more than two thousand times, with more than 10,000 comments. No matter how others questioned it, the poem became popular again!

"Where's Teacher Zhang?"

"Our level is limited, please ask Teacher Zhang to adapt it!"

"Haha, yes, yes, teacher Zhang Ye does an amazing job every time he adapts his own poems!"

Needless to say, Zhang Ye actually stood up after seeing everyone's call. He once again showed his self-defeating spirit and posted a new Weibo.

"You may or may not be a fan of me, but I'm right there, neither sad nor happy;"

"You support me or you don't support me, I'll be there, never coming or going;"

"If you reply or don't reply to me, the post will be there, neither increasing nor decreasing;"

"Look at me, or don't look at me, my poems are in your meager possessions, never give them up;"

"Come to my meager level, or let me go to your meager level, silently, repost, comment, that's all!"

This is one of the adapted versions of "See or See Not" from Zhang Ye's world. Zhang Ye thought it was just right for attracting fans, so he served it.

When everyone saw it, they burst into laughter!

"Already fanned!"

"Must be a fan!"

"Teacher Zhang is so cute!"

"I love you Teacher Zhang!"

"It's so well written! It's so funny!"

"Teacher Zhang always spares no effort to use every opportunity to promote! And there is no trace at all!"

"The key is magnanimity. Look at Mr. Zhang's magnanimity. He can make jokes and mingle with us. Look at those so-called writers and poets in the capital's literary world. They are all so superior!"

"That's right!"

"Teacher Zhang is still cute!"

"Teacher Zhang is the great poet in my heart!"

Chapter 53

It's midnight.

Zhang Ye also turned off the computer. He forgot that there was a diva in the room. He habitually turned on the radio and listened to "Late Night Ghost Stories".

"Hello everyone, I am Zhang Ye, today's story..."

Zhang Yuanqi, who was sitting on the chair, could tell, "Are you the radio host?"

Only then did Zhang Ye remember the people behind him and turned around and said: "Ah, yes, this is my program. I also have a column called "Storytelling for Old and Young People" which will be broadcast at 12 noon. You can listen to it when you are free. Listen to me..." He promoted his column enthusiastically.

Zhang Yuanqi said directly: "I don't have time to listen."

Zhang Ye said, "Can you be more tactful?"

"No." Zhang Yuanqi said firmly.

Zhang Ye was used to her indifferent attitude, and said with a wry smile: "I know you are a queen and busy with work, but at least I have taken you in, at least I have cooked for you, and at least I have washed your clothes. Okay, just say politely, 'I'll listen when I have time'. I know it's fake, but I feel relieved."

Zhang Yuanqi still said, "No time!"

Zhang Ye couldn't communicate with him anymore, so he turned down the volume of the radio, "Would you like to go to bed and take a nap? I have to dry my clothes tomorrow. I'll just make do with the chair. Anyway, I slept a lot in the afternoon, so I'm not sleepy." ." No matter what Zhang Yuanqi's temper is, Zhang Ye still has a gentlemanly demeanor.

Zhang Yuanqi said yes and went to bed.

Zhang Ye also went to the bedside and bent over, pulling out a pillow from the small double bed. He wanted to lean against the chair, so that it would be more comfortable to have a cushion.

But Zhang Yuanqi looked down and said, "Leave the pillow."

Zhang Ye blinked and said, "What's wrong?"

"I'm used to sleeping on two pillows, but one is too low." Zhang Yuanqi confidently took the pillow from his hand and put it behind his head.

Zhang Ye: "..."

This is my home, eldest sister!

Could you please be polite? Ok?

Zhang Ye had the courage to hesitate for a long time, and he didn't have the nerve to fight for a pillow with a lesbian, so he had to lean on a rigid chair and listen to the show.

"Keep your voice down!"

"...Oh, okay."

"There are mosquitoes in your house, please turn on the light to kill them."

"Sister, can you let me rest for a while?"

"I can't sleep because there are mosquitoes. Come on, there are mosquitoes on the bedside!"

Zhang Ye thought that he had done nothing else all day long, but served Mr. Zhang. He held the peach blossom sachet and gave him five minutes of ambiguity, and then made him suffer for the rest of the time? When he draws this item again in the future, Zhang Ye will really have to consider whether to use it or not! This time I met Zhang Yuanqi. If he met a master with a worse character next time, would he still be alive?

midnight.

The broadcast ended, and the room became rarely quiet.

Zhang Ye couldn't sleep. There was nothing he could do. Such a peerless beauty was lying on the bed where he had been lying for several months. It was so close that he could fall asleep. So he opened his eyes and looked out the window at the moon. Tomorrow... To be precise, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon is very full. With a glance, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that Zhang Yuanqi on the bed was also awake with his eyes squinted. Was he admiring the moon like him?

"Teacher Zhang?" Zhang Ye asked tentatively.

Zhang Yuanqi still had the same unkind tone, "What are you doing?"

"You didn't sleep either? It's okay. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival. I want to say Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to you." Zhang Ye pondered and said, "Thank you for today. I benefited a lot from your words. Otherwise, I would have to get used to others." , otherwise I can't let others get used to me. I can't do the former, I'm not a person with a temper, and the latter... I\\u

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Zhang Ye has been complaining about Zhang Yuanqi's character, but he has never underestimated this woman. She has already climbed to the top and is well-informed. Today's few words are of great help to Zhang Ye. Besides, this woman has such a character. It’s actually no problem!

Smiling and looking pretty in front of others?

Only then does a person reveal his nature to be neither cold nor indifferent?

In other words, Zhang Yuanqi is a real professional. She can distinguish between work and life. Being friendly and polite in public is for work, to win over fans and partners, make everyone like her, and make work smoother. What is a career? This is professional! Zhang Ye doesn't know how to distinguish this. He basically lives and works the same way. He is single-minded and has a stubborn temper. To put it nicely, this is his true temperament. However, after returning home, this approach may not be beneficial to Zhang Ye's work. Nothing good!

Zhang Yuanqi didn't look at him, "You don't need to thank me, I just said it casually."

Zhang Ye said solemnly: "Thank you for that. You have given me the motivation to fight. I just want to climb up little by little and reach your level. No matter if others scold me or hate me, I I’ll make everyone get used to me.”

Zhang Yuanqi finally laid his eyes on his face, "Do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"

"Yes." Zhang Ye coughed, "This has always been my ideal."

Zhang Yuanqi sneered, "What's so good about here? When you become famous, everyone will know you. Eyes will be on you wherever you go every day. You will be put under a microscope and observed without any private space." , today is a rare day off for me, but it’s not that I really have a rest, but that I have cut off contact with the outside world. When I am in this position, there is no rest day to speak of. Want to rest? I can’t answer the phone or talk to anyone. Contact the agent’s assistant, otherwise there will be a bunch of announcements waiting for me, and it’s a luxury to even think about relaxing for a day. Ha, do you know how long it’s been since I drank and admired the moon so comfortably? At least a year!”

Zhang Ye said, "Can't? No rest days?"

Zhang Yuanqi said solemnly: "You should feel lucky. Very few people have seen me like this today. Even my friends, even my agents and assistants only know my pleasant side, and they all think I have a good temper." , easy to talk to, why do I have a good temper? I have had a bad temper since I was a child, but I have never shown it in front of outsiders, because I started as a child star and have been an artist since I was a child. I can't let the fans who support me like me Disappointment, you can't feel this kind of pressure now, but you will understand it later. Now, there are only two places where I can not hide my temper and temperament. One is my parents' house, and today there is another one, which is at your house. .”

Zhang Ye was extremely flattered, "Don't worry, I will definitely keep it a secret!"

"Hey, why am I telling you so much? I'm still drunk, and I've talked a lot today." Zhang Yuanqi rubbed his temples, maybe he was still dizzy, and then glanced at him with a scrutinizing gaze, "Alright? There is a saying that your image and height are not suitable for the entertainment industry, and you will not be popular."

Zhang Ye said: "You are too direct!"

"It's just the truth." Zhang Yuanqi said: "The entertainment industry is not suitable for you."

Zhang Ye shook his head, "I know I'm not suitable, but I still have to give it a try. The night gave me black eyes, and I must use them to find light."

"Is this a poem?"

"I wrote "Generation"."

"Read your other poems to me."

"Okay, let's talk about "Birds and Fishes" first. The farthest distance in the world is not..."

…

I don't know when, Zhang Ye fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn, and the bed was empty, and Zhang Yuanqi was no longer around.

Where is the Queen?

Where is Lafayette?

Zhang Ye shouted twice, "Teacher Zhang? Teacher Zhang?"

There was no toilet either. Finally, I found a note on the table, written in a very capable woman's handwriting: I saved your phone number, and I also remembered the house number. I have forgotten what happened yesterday, I guess. You forgot too.

Telephone?

House number?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a threat!

Zhang Ye picked up his phone and looked through it. Sure enough,\\u57

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28 There was a strange mobile phone number dialed ten minutes ago. It was obviously Zhang Yuanqi's number. She knew the phone number by using Zhang Ye's phone number to call her. Zhang Ye was so happy that he also called Zhang Yuanqi's number. The mobile phone number was saved. This is the queen's mobile phone. Most people can only contact Zhang Yuanqi's agent or assistant at most. How can they have the queen's private mobile phone number?

Eh?

Died ten minutes ago?

Does this mean that Lafayette hasn’t gone far yet?

Zhang Ye immediately opened the curtains and glanced downstairs. Not to mention, he actually saw Zhang Yuanqi's leaving figure. When he opened the window, the sound of her high heels hitting the ground could be vaguely heard. She was Just walked out of the corridor.

"ah!"

"That is……"

"It seems to be Zhang Yuanqi?"

"It's her! She is really the big sister of Yuanqi!"

"Oh my God, be good! Who do I see? Who do I see?"

"Zhang Yuanqi is here! The Queen of Heaven is here! Come and see, everyone!"

People are very familiar with Zhang Yuanqi. She has countless TV series, movies, music, and countless classic works. She is the kind of super popular person who is at the top of the list. She is much more popular than her works, so much so that Wearing sunglasses, you have nowhere to hide, and you will be recognized immediately!

There were many people in the community who went to work, some worked overtime during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and some were students who came out for morning exercises. When they heard the sound, they all gathered around, causing quite a shock!

A female student said excitedly: "Can you sign your name for me?"

Zhang Yuanqi chuckled and said, "Okay, what's your name?"

The female student was almost speechless with excitement, "My, my name is Wang Ying!"

"Okay, I wish Wang Ying success in her studies and good health." Zhang Yuanqi said while signing.

Unexpectedly, the female student not only got an autograph, but also received a blessing from the idol queen. She was so excited that she couldn't control herself!

"I want it too, I want it too!"

"Can we take a photo together?"

"Sister Yuanqi, I love you so much! Our whole family is your fans!"

Zhang Yuanqi smiled slowly and softly, "Thank you for your support, and thank you for your family's support. Okay, come one by one, don't worry, hehe."

"Wouldn't it delay your work?" a middle-aged man who wanted to take a photo asked thoughtfully.

Zhang Yuanqi smiled slightly, "Don't delay. It doesn't matter if you delay. Fulfilling the wishes of my fans and movie fans is my most important job. This is the first priority."

"Thank you! Thank you!" The middle-aged man was melted by the queen's warm smile.

After struggling for twenty minutes, Zhang Yuanqi got away.

"great!"

"I got the photo!"

"It is said that Teacher Zhang is famous for being approachable, and it is true!"

"Yes, yes, who in the entertainment industry doesn't know that Zhang Yuanqi is the least celebrity-like person! She is very good to people! She also has a very good relationship with other celebrities! Otherwise, why would everyone still call her official regardless of her age? As for her 'Sister Zhang', she never gets angry with anyone! She is so gentle and kind! Ah! So beautiful! Sister Zhang is so beautiful! She looks much better than on TV!"

Seeing Lafayette's friendly attitude towards the fans and listening to the fans' comments on Zhang Yuanqi, Zhang Ye was speechless.

People do one thing before others and another thing behind them?

This really requires enough skill!

Otherwise, Zhang Yuanqi would have won the title of Best Actress several times! No one else can do this!

Chapter 54

The weather was not very good, it was foggy.

Zhang Ye arrived at the unit and before he entered, the phone rang. It was his mother.

"son."

"Hey, Mom."

"Are you going home for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"I can't go back, I have to work overtime today."

"You work overtime during the holidays? Then you're always free at night, right?"

"It should be okay in the evening, then I'll go back after get off work."

"There is no need to go back to Caishikou. You can go directly to your grandma's house. All your relatives are here today. I heard that you are famous. Your sisters are clamoring to see you."

"Okay, then I'll try to go as early as possible."

"Don't forget, I'm waiting for you to give me a long face tonight!"

"What do you look like? They are all my relatives. Please stop bragging to me, right?"

"Anyway, you sell more stuff, don't be picky, buy expensive stuff, you're a public figure, don't embarrass your mother, that's it."

Beep beep, disconnected.

Zhang Ye smiled bitterly. There was nothing wrong with my mother, but she had one special trait - she loved to brag and save face. Well, Zhang Ye admitted that he must have inherited this from his mother, but he never considered bragging as a shortcoming! Many things in his world illustrate this point.

Is it wrong to brag? no!

Do you know how Bill Gates became the richest man in the world?

Do you know how Li Na won the world championship in tennis?

Do you know how Liu Xiang broke the world record in hurdles?

Not many people know, right? what is the reason? Haha, the reason is that they...\\u

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2026 Okay, these things are actually not related at all. Let’s change the topic!

Not many people have arrived in the office.

Zhang Ye walked in without looking, when a voice suddenly jumped from behind.

It was Sister Zhou. I heard her smile and say: "You say hello or you don't say hello to me, I'm right there, neither sad nor happy."

Zhang Ye quickly turned around with a smile, and then saw her, "Good morning, Sister Zhou. I'm sorry, the flowerpot on your table was blocking it, so I didn't notice you coming."

Sister Zhou showed off: "How about Xiao Zhang? Is your poem okay for me to use?"

Zhang Ye said sheepishly: "Did you also look at meager money yesterday?"

"Of course I watched it. I followed you yesterday because of your meagerness. I didn't expect to see the excitement as soon as I followed you. I didn't go to bed until after twelve o'clock yesterday. You didn't follow me, right? I even forwarded a new poem to you." , Sister Zhou defended him and said, "Ignore those people from the Writers' Association. If you don't understand art and can't write poetry, then no one in the world can write poetry. I support you, don't take it to heart."

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Zhou."

Outside, everyone is working overtime, front and back.

"Hey, Teacher Xiao Zhang is here? Why did you get into trouble with someone again yesterday?"

"Vice Chairman Meng is the leader of the Beijing Writers' Association. Why did you offend him?"

"Yes, I also read it yesterday. Teacher Xiao Zhang, if you ask me, you shouldn't have posted that last poem. Those are the leaders and seniors of the Writers' Association. They really offended people. How can you join the Writers' Association in the future? ? It’s better to leave some leeway, alas, but so are those people. Why are they scolding you for no reason? Even if your poems may not be as good as those of their predecessors, you are only so old and you are still young, so I can’t say anything about your poems. It’s not literary at all, it’s so hurtful, I think your poetry is still okay, not as bad as they say.”

"Sister Liu, what are you talking about? Is Teacher Xiao Zhang's poetry okay? I think you were also induced by the people from the Writers Association. Teacher Xiao Zhang is such a talented person!"

Several eldest sisters and aunts started talking to each other, and there were also differences.

Until I went to work at nine o'clock, this incident was still talked about by everyone, and the topic continued.

Tian Bin also paid attention to the battle on Weibo last night and couldn't help but interjected, "Sister Zhou, who is Vice Chairman Meng? He is an old scholar who has been there for many years. Dalei and several other poets and authors also None of them are laymen, they are all expert teachers in the industry. Since they said this, they must have their own judgment on literature. We don’t understand, maybe we can’t see it. I’m not talking about Teacher Zhang Ye, his Several poems indeed have many problems, as the old comrades from the Writers Association said, and I felt distorted when I read them."

Sister Zhou looked at Tian Bin and said, "Can you compose a poem and let me listen to it?"

Tian Bin said: "I don't have this ability, but I still have basic judgment." Then he looked at Jia Yan, "Little Teacher Jia, what do you think?"

Jia Yan thought for a while and said: "Teacher Zhang's poems are definitely incomparable with those of his predecessors. As for whether they are literary or not, I can't comment."

They said that Zhang Ye also heard a few words.

After Zhang Ye saved a life with two poems during a live show with Wang Xiaomei, everyone in the office and even the Beijing Radio Station unanimously affirmed his talent and poems, and they all applauded, and no one said anything bad. of. But now, a group of people from the Writers' Association headed by Meng Dongguo openly questioned and denied on Weibo. The opinions of colleagues are not unified. Some say they are good, some say they are bad, and most of them are uncertain and negative. Confuse. Sometimes, the opinions of experts or authorities are really harmful and can influence people.

How to reverse this situation?

How to dispel everyone's doubts?

There was no way, as long as Zhang Ye became junior to Meng Dongguo and the others, he would not be able to stand up and could only be suppressed by those people's words. Unless...unless Zhang Ye uses his absolute literary talent and strength to trample Meng Dongguo's gang under his feet at a specific time and on a specific occasion, everyone's doubts will never stop. So what if I responded yesterday? So what if yesterday’s poem was well written? People from the Writers' Association say you can't do it! Just say you don’t understand art! Just say you don’t understand literature! You can only stare and watch when people talk up and down! That's it\\u66

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2f The deceptive nature of power and prestige. Many people don’t understand this and just believe what the experts say!

I didn't announce the listening rate today because there are a lot of things going on on the station.

Zhang Ye didn't care what everyone said anymore. He got up and went to record, "Xiaofang, help me make an appointment in the recording room. Hurry up, otherwise it will be too late."

"Okay." Assistant Xiaofang responded and immediately went to make arrangements. But within a few minutes, she turned back and said, "Teacher Zhang, the station informed us that all the programs on our art frequency from 12 noon to 2 p.m. today are cancelled. There is no need to record them. They said they will be broadcast live together with the news frequency and music frequency." Mid-Autumn Poetry Party!"

"ah?"

"cancelled?"

"Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival? Is this what the leaders are busy with these days?"

After a moment, Zhao Guozhou came in, "Everyone, please be quiet. There has been a temporary change in today's broadcast. Please listen. Starting at 12 noon, the 7th Mid-Autumn Poetry Contest organized by our radio station, led by the Beijing Writers Association, will begin. , our literary and art broadcasters should also join the ranks of live broadcasts. This poetry show is different from the last one held at Tianjin Radio Station. There will be a creative session and a voting session. Leaders of the Education Bureau and several vice-chairmen of the Beijing Writers Association were invited. I went to the scene with more than a dozen members of the Writers Association. The specific list has not yet been determined, but there should be a lot of people. Teachers from the Writers Association will create poems and songs about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Listeners outside the radio can also create and publish them on the selection interface of our website. , and finally the listeners voted to select the top three, which added some competition mechanisms to make the column more interesting."

Composing poems and songs?

Meng Dongguo and the people from the Writers' Association are also coming?

Zhang Ye let out a laugh when he heard this. Isn't it true that enemies don't get together? They just scolded themselves online yesterday and they are going to meet today?

Will the thunder come?

Will the little red mushroom come?

Zhang Ye was actually looking forward to seeing them on the stage!

Zhao Guozhou asked: "So everyone should put aside what they are doing. Today is mainly about the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival, so go and help. The venue for the live broadcast is the auditorium. This is the first time such a large hall has been used." At the live broadcast venue, the equipment has not been fully debugged. After a while, when my name is called, follow me and contribute. Well, because it is inconvenient to invite too many viewers, everyone will eat early at noon, and the canteen will be open at ten o'clock. Lunch opens semi-early, and when it’s twelve o’clock, everyone goes to the auditorium to take their seats.”

The call was called, and Zhao Guozhou called away three or four young men, and then went to the auditorium to get busy.

Sister Zhou suddenly said: "Teacher Xiao Zhang, don't you participate in the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival? Writing poetry is your strong point. Didn't they say you don't understand literature? Just show it to them!"

Another eldest sister said: "Come on, Xiao Zhang didn't prepare in advance. I just found out that those teachers must have been notified a long time ago and they are perfectly prepared. How can Xiao Zhang compare with them? It's better not to show off."

An aunt in charge of copywriting said: "Xiao Zhou, please don't come up with bad ideas. Xiao Zhang's poems are good, but we think they are good. The people in the Writers' Association are all professionals, and there are even poets and famous writers." , how can you compare with them?" In the minds of laymen, works are actually not important. Fame and prestige are what they look at first. Zhang Ye is just a newcomer and has not even joined the Writers Association. Everyone subconsciously determined that Zhang Ye's works must not be as good as those people.

Opinions vary.

Later, when it was almost time, everyone went to the canteen to eat in advance.

Zhang Ye was actually hesitant. Meng Dongguo and others would most likely participate in the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival. Isn't this the time for him to turn around? Isn't this the time to prove yourself? But how could he participate? The competition system of the Poetry Society Competition can be seen. Although the audience can also participate in the publication, it is only in the form of text, while the people from the Writers Association recited in the live broadcast. In other words, the top three determined by the station must be in The people who came out of the Writers Association have given them too many favorable circumstances and people!

He went up to cause trouble?

Is he interfering?

So even if Zhang Ye wanted to go, he didn't know if the leaders of the radio station and the Beijing Writers Association would let him go.

Forget it, let’s talk about it then, poems and songs about the Mid-Autumn Festival? Zhang Ye didn't think about it. It wasn't that he didn't have any works in his mind, but... there were just too many!

Not prepared?

He didn't need to prepare at all!

Mid-Autumn Festival poems and songs? Not to brag, Zhang Ye probably couldn't finish talking all day and night!

The Mid-Autumn Festival is not a modern festival. It has a long history in ancient times, and there are countless poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival. In this world, history has not changed much. Several dynasties and emperors are all the same as Zhang Ye remembers. Because these historical influences are too great, the game ring must not be able to modify this historical background. , otherwise today’s social structure would not be this social structure, and it affects the whole body.

But many cultural works and historical celebrities are gone!

Li Bai?

Du Fu?

Wang Wei?

None are gone!

What was replaced was someone else!

The ancient poets and saints in this world are all names that Zhang Ye has never heard of, such as Haoran, Chen Yiqian, and Meng Fan. Zhang Ye had never heard of those poems and songs from this world. Similarly, they certainly had never heard of Zhang Ye's classic poems!