Chapter Ninety-Five: Slapping the Face with Poetry

Zhang Likun was the last batch of college students to graduate before the catastrophe of the last century, and Ouyang Zhonghui were both top students majoring in calligraphy at the Art College of the Provincial Normal University.

When they graduated, Zhang Likun and Ouyang Zhonghui both wanted to apply for Li Chunlin's graduate school, and there was an unwritten rule in the academic school of calligraphy: only graduate students who studied a certain tutor could be regarded as truly entering the door of the tutor and being recognized by the calligraphy world. However, at that time, the rigor of university governance was far greater than now, and each graduate supervisor could only take one graduate student.

Ouyang Zhonghui, who was unsuccessful, did not feel that his knowledge was not enough, and felt that he would lose to Zhang Likun, a student of Normal University and a scholarly family, because of his background, and resented Li Chunlin for ignoring his talent, and even hated Zhang Likun. But he has always been scheming, and he did not reveal his emotions, but thought that he would endure the humiliation and stay in school for a year to prepare for the second year to retake the exam.

Zhang Likun, who felt a little sorry for his friend, shared his learning experience with Ouyang Zhonghui in this year, and Li Chunlin also used his spare time to tutor Ouyang Zhonghui as much as possible, which made Ouyang Zhonghui's calligraphy level improve by leaps and bounds in the year of rereading, but he was not grateful, but hated in his heart that this was the winner's charity to himself.

Zhou Gong was afraid of rumors, and Wang Mang was humble and did not usurp the time.

If it weren't for that catastrophe, Ouyang Zhonghui might not have exposed his true nature, and he would have been cautious and would have buried his resentment deep in his heart, just as he had always concealed his extreme and inferior personality well, and deceived everyone.

In the year that he actually repeated, every night he cursed Li Chunlin and Zhang Likun in his dreams. And during the day, he continued to pretend to be a kind and humble good student and good classmate, and seemed to be grateful to accept the care of the two.

It may be that it is made to make people, or it may be fate.

When Ouyang Zhonghui submitted his application for graduate school entrance examination with hope and was actively preparing for the exam, the catastrophe broke out and the school was completely closed.

Li Chunlin was beaten as a "cow ghost and snake god" because of his family background, and was criticized in front of all the teachers and students of the school, of course, Zhang Likun, who was a disciple, was also tied up on the side. Ouyang Zhonghui, who was already hopeless to apply for the examination, in order to vent the evil anger in his heart, and even more so to draw a clear line, saying that he was deceived into applying for Li Chunlin's graduate school entrance examination, took the lead in beating the two people who regarded him as a disciple and a friend at the thousand-person meeting, and shouted the slogan of defeating Li Chunlin. After that, every time Li Chunlin criticizes and fights, Ouyang Zhonghui will charge forward.

When he went to the countryside for labor reform, in view of Ouyang Zhonghui's good performance of knowing his way back, he was assigned to the suburbs of Jindu, where the conditions were relatively good, and Li Chunlin and Zhang Likun were assigned to Meilin County. This Meilin County, many locals in Long Province don't know, in fact, it is the prototype of Linhai Snow Field, the winter is as long as half a year, the minimum temperature is nearly 50 degrees, and the one-meter-thick snow door cannot be opened, and the natural conditions are very bad.

Time flies, and after the arrival of the new era, Li Chunlin returned to the school to continue teaching, and Zhang Likun also became a lecturer. Ouyang Zhonghui won praise because of his good relationship with the local leaders on the farm, and after returning to his hometown, he was recommended to join the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles as an administrative cadre.

Li Chunlin and Zhang Likun are both loyal and honest people, although they were very cold to Ouyang Zhonghui's behavior back then, but considering that he was also for self-preservation, he did not retaliate against him, so they have been strangers since then.

But after the psychological impact of this incident, Zhang Likun has always confiscated his disciples, and later Zhang Likun got married and had children, Li Chunlin died, and this past was gradually forgotten selectively with the passage of time.

In the early nineties, the Calligraphers Association began to recruit talents, and Zhang Likun and Ouyang Zhonghui were recruited because they graduated from prestigious schools and had a very high level of calligraphy. Originally, Zhang Likun wanted to pretend that he didn't know him, but Ouyang Zhonghui compared himself everywhere, wanting to be a head above him in everything to prove that he was better than Zhang Likun even if he didn't go to graduate school.

At the end of the century, the association was re-elected, and both of them became executive directors, and Fu Lao had a unique vision and recommended Zhang Likun to serve as vice president, which made Ouyang Zhonghui even more obsessed and looking for opportunities to find a place to get back.

Knowing that Zhang Likun had been confiscating his disciples, this summer pen meeting brought his beloved disciple Chu Jinrong to show off. As the saying goes, clay people also have three points of earthiness, and finally Zhang Likun was so angry that he summoned Meng Fanzhu to make a big move.

In the morning, when the council came up with the agenda of the youth competition, Ouyang Zhonghui was overjoyed, he was determined to win this competition, in his opinion, the new generation of the province except Xie Peishi, no one is the opponent of his beloved disciples. I didn't want Chu Jinrong to patronize and play flowers in recent years, and wasted his basic skills, but he was eliminated as soon as he was on the schedule, which made Ouyang Zhonghui lose face.

Now seeing that a young man can actually get the admiration of many members, and he is also a closed disciple of his old enemy Zhang Likun, how can he not be red-eyed. So after the top sixteen scores were ranked, he wanted to use the means of deliberately ignoring Meng Fanzhu to arouse the dissatisfaction of the young people. In his plan, he deceived Meng Fanzhu when he was young and could not be despised for his youth, and if he made a big fuss in public, he would have a good reason to expel the teenager, and he would not want to enter the association again in the future, which shows that his intentions are very vicious.

The other three directors on the rostrum were all stunned, and Zhang Likun was angry and angry. Zhao Ruji, as the secretary general, is worthy of being a political work cadre, and reacted very quickly, laughed, and said with a thin mud: "Director Ouyang, you are confused about the rating, the last player has not finished the competition, and when his results come out, we will announce the rankings." ”

"This teenager is not a member of the association, and he is so young, he can participate in it, and I don't think he has to wait for the ranking. Ouyang Zhonghui saw that Meng Fanzhu did not react, so he stimulated him with more straightforward words.

Some members who didn't see Meng Fanzhu's words in the outskirts felt that this was right, the afternoon time was precious, and the sooner it ended, everyone could also have more time to communicate.

Zhang Likun suppressed his anger, as the vice president, he had to take care of the overall situation, and could not show the discord of the council on the occasion of the gathering of members, and said in a deep voice: "Young age does not mean that words are not good, for the sake of fairness, Director Ouyang, let's wait a while." ”

"Fair, this young man is your closed disciple, I think he should be the only supernumerary contestant today, don't you think this is unfair to other members?" Ouyang Zhonghui's words immediately caused many people to think, and there was also some buzz of low discussion on the scene.

Zhang Likun was speechless suddenly, his face turned red, he was indeed selfish, one was to promote Meng Fanzhu, but to take this opportunity to take the young man into the door, and the third was to fight back against Ouyang Zhonghui, so the other party's words hit his weakness squarely.

"The fart is unfair, this kid was called by Lao Dao, I want to see what kind of young talent made Lao Zhang Linlao move the idea of accepting apprentices. As for why Lao Zhang didn't accept apprentices before, Ouyang Lao'er, you don't know the reason, right?" Xu Guangzhou, who was Zhang Likun's best friend, couldn't stand it anymore, and took the initiative to take the matter over, so as to give his friend a step, and threatened Ouyang Zhonghui with words. It means that if you mess around again, Lao Tzu will shake out the dirty things you did back then.

Sure enough, Ouyang Zhonghui was more jealous of Xu Guangzhou's bastards. After snorting twice, he nodded hatefully, and said coldly, "Okay, let's wait and see what level this Vice President Zhang's senior disciple is!"

Meng Fanzhu ignored the rhetoric on the rostrum, there was no part for him to speak as a young man on this occasion, if he acted rashly, he would only follow the other party's thoughts, give the opponent more excuses, and according to the previous speed, calmly finished writing "Will Enter the Wine", took out the name seal and the introduction chapter from the bag and stamped it, and then held the work in both hands and respectfully placed it on the rostrum. After bowing, he asked Zhao Ruji: "Grandpa Zhao, can I take the next exam?"

Zhao Ruji liked Meng Fanzhu's favor and respect for the teacher very much, nodded with a smile, and started the timer.

Meng Fanzhu laid out the rice paper, picked up the brush, and pondered this free question while dipping the ink, since he couldn't say cruel words, then use poetry to slap his face! In the future, whoever sees this poem will remember the story behind it, this is a good way for yin people, seeing that several directors also walked down the rostrum to their own desk, Meng Fanzhu smiled and put down the pen.

Meng Ti, the pen walks the dragon and snake.

"If Talent Is Not Recognized"

If talent is not recognized,

Rather than curse, it is better to be patient.

Accumulate strength in perseverance,

Work silently.

Curses don't help,

It can only dim the original light.

In the dimming of the light,

Those who have fallen are more in the spirit of the tree.

Drifting clouds are coming,

It is also the clouds that drift away.

Since today,

No one knows a star.

So tomorrow,

Why don't you do a round of Haoyue.

Meng Fanzhu's wrist waved like flowing water, the poem became a poem, and Ouyang Zhonghui's color changed.

(End of this chapter, read the next chapter)