Saturday.

It's a little cooler.

The main entrance of Gyeongseong University.

Today's school is a closed day, only students and school teachers are allowed to enter the staff and guests of the couplet competition, so several other school gates are closed, leaving only the main entrance and one of the largest side doors, there is also a sign on it, the side door is the entrance and exit of students and teachers, and today's main gate only provides relevant personnel and spectators for the couplet competition. There is a lot of security, many school security guards are concentrated here, more than a dozen people, maybe the extreme events in the society are more frequent these days, so the audit is very strict.

Zhang Ye was also interrogated.

"Hello, please show your admission ticket. A staff member of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles said.

Zhang Ye, who arrived a little early, took advantage of the fact that there were not many people and didn't need to queue up, and was about to enter the school, when he was stopped, and he said, "I'm here to compete." ”

The young man looked at him, "May I ask your name?"

"My name is Zhang Ye, you can check, the Writers' Association should give you a pass. Zhang Ye said.

"Okay, I'll take a look. "The young man immediately called a colleague and brought a small box, which was full of some listed entry cards," Zhang Ye ...... Zhang Ye ...... "After turning over for a long time, the young man frowned and turned his head, "I'm sorry, I don't have your participation card here." Then he looked at the list, "Zhang Ye, right? The list of participants from the Writer's Association is not you, so I'm sorry, I can't let you in." ”

"No me?" Zhang Ye smiled dumbly.

The people of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles thought that Zhang Ye was deliberately trying to make trouble and wanted to enter the venue in a foolish way, so they left him alone and continued to check the tickets of others.

Zhang Ye had already smelled some unusual smells at this moment, and it was really what he had guessed? The Beijing Writers' Association invited him to invite you into the urn? Cheng Cheng wanted to embarrass him? But your technique is too low-level, right? Or did only a handful of people from the Writers' Association see that they were not pleasing to their eyes, so they stumbled in it? And the people at the top of the Writers' Association and the people of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles probably didn't know about it? He felt that this was the most likely. Anyway, no matter what the possibility, someone must be tired of playing tricks and feet, and forgot Zhang Ye's entry card because of a mistake? This possibility is almost zero

It's time for official admission.

A lot of people gathered at the school gate and lined up, and they all began to go inside.

Over there, Hu Fei took Brother Hou and Brother Hou and Da Fei and Xiao Lu to arrive, and as soon as they passed, they noticed Zhang Ye who was not very good-looking not far away.

"Hey, Teacher Zhang?" Xiao Lu said loudly.

Da Fei also beckoned, "Teacher Zhang, this way"

Zhang Ye walked up, Hu Fei and the others also walked over, only to see Hu Fei and said strangely: "Xiao Zhang, why haven't you gone in yet? The preliminaries should have started now, right? You participants should have entered earlier than us." ”

Zhang Ye spread his hands, "I can't get in, the Beijing Writers Association didn't prepare a competition card for me, although I was invited, but I was not written on the invitation list." ”

"What? and this?" Brother Hou was angry at that time.

Brother Hou also understood at once, gritted his teeth and said, "Paralysis, isn't this bullying?"

They also recently learned about Zhang Ye's past deeds, and knew that Zhang Ye had offended many people in the Beijing Writers' Association in the past, and there was also a vice chairman Meng Dongguo, but in their opinion, the Writers' Association was a large unit, and it was unlikely that it would be so small-bellied.

Now on the Internet, most of Zhang Ye's fans know that Zhang Ye is going to participate in the competition, and many people may be looking forward to it, and they are all waiting in front of the live video

"These grandsons" Brother Hou scolded

Hu Fei also looked solemn, "Xiao Zhang, you call the person who contacted you." ”

"Well, I was just thinking about fighting. Zhang Ye took out his mobile phone and dialed the woman from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles who contacted him before, "Hey, I'm Zhang Ye." ”

The women's side was very chaotic, and they were probably busy, "Zhang Ye, oh, Teacher Zhang Ye, why haven't you entered yet? ”

Zhang Ye said: "I've arrived, but I can't get in." He explained the situation.

The woman obviously didn't know, and she was also stunned, "Can't it? The writers' association should be prepared? In this case, you wait for me to call them, and I'll help you get in touch." ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Ye said, "You guys go in first." ”

"Why don't you go to us? Xiao Lu said: "We want to go in together"

Hu Fei touched his pocket and handed him the ticket, "You take my ticket in first, let's go to the preliminaries first, since you have been invited, even if someone does something, you will definitely be on the list of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and you can make up for the participation card when the time comes." ”

Zhang Ye waved his hand, "No, you guys go first." "Everyone has come all the way, how can he go in by himself and leave others outside?

Suddenly, several shouts came

"Ha Lu Ha Xiao Zhang"

"Teacher Xiao Zhang, here and here"

"Why are you here? Oh, yes, you're participating."

The person who came was Aunt Sun, the eldest sister of Zhang Ye's former radio unit, and the assistant Xiaofang, Zhang Ye greeted them, and then looked back, Zhao Guozhou and several other familiar radio station staff and leaders were also there, after seeing Zhang Ye, Zhao Guozhou smiled and stepped up.

"Xiao Zhang, long time no see. Zhao Guozhou said with a smile.

Zhang Ye blinked, and immediately went over and said, "Brother Zhao, do you still have any extra tickets?"

"Admission tickets? You have too many people? Not enough tickets? No, your TV station has more tickets than our radio station. Zhao Guozhou was puzzled. The Beijing radio and television stations have long been merged, and the tickets are also issued to the television stations first, and the excess is distributed to them radio stations, which are all counted as one unit, and the seats are all next to each other.

Zhang Ye said helplessly: "No, it's that I can't get in, and I didn't get the participation card." ”

When Zhao Guozhou heard this, he also understood that there might be other things inside, "Do we still have tickets?"

Sister Zhou said: "No, it's all one for each person, this couplet competition is very popular, and the tickets are not easy to get."

"I'll ask you. Zhao Guozhou turned around and asked a few leaders of other departments.

Xiao Fang said immediately: "Teacher Zhang, you use my ticket, I still have something to do anyway, and I didn't want to come today." "Everyone knows that she is talking nonsense.

Zhang Ye shook his head, don't live or die.

Just as they were looking for tickets, Tian Bin and his wife suddenly appeared hand in hand. Now, Tian Bin is the hottest late-night column anchor of the single station of Central Broadcasting, and the "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" he handled has achieved another great result, several times higher than the number of listeners when Zhang Ye was in Beijing Radio, after all, it is a central station with coverage all over the country, and it is much more than the coverage of Beijing Radio, this result is not surprising, and Central Radio is also a large unit, there are many tickets, Tian Bin can naturally get it, so he also brought his wife.

"Zhang Ye. Tian Bin's wife smiled and beckoned.

Probably hearing their conversation, Tian Bin took out a ticket and stuffed it directly into Zhang Ye's hand, "I have four tickets, and the two friends who made an appointment with Lu can't come overtime, so I'll give it to you." ”

Zhang Ye confirmed: "It's not your own ticket, right?"

"It's not. Tian Binle said: "My ticket, if you want it, I won't give it to you." ”

"That's fine, thank you. Zhang Ye took it.

Tian Bin said: "Hurry up, they can still step on you with this little trick? Let those people from the Beijing Writers' Association know who Teacher Zhang Ye is again."

Zhang Ye smiled, "Okay"

Then everyone lined up together to enter the venue one after another.

After chatting a lot with his old colleagues and leaders, after entering the school gate, Zhang Ye walked with his new colleagues and Hu Fei, and went straight to a small square in the center of the campus, where the preliminaries were held.

It's been a long time coming.

Time may be running out.

Xiao Lu is more anxious than Zhang Ye, "Teacher Xiao Zhang, hurry up, those people in the Writers' Association stumbled on you, just to hit your reputation, and they may have thought about it, even if you get the ticket in the last place, after such a long delay, the preliminaries are almost over, if you don't even pass the preliminaries, they will definitely hype you up after they go back, keep hacking you, and then get back their original face, So we can't lose to them, we have to enter the finals, let them know the way, know the way of you, Teacher Zhang's awesomeness, let them think of the scene of the Mid-Autumn Festival poem being slapped in the face by you again"

Hu Fei remembered something, "You haven't asked Xiao Zhang if he can make couplets, this is another field from writing poems and articles, which is completely different." ”

Brother Hou suddenly said, "Oh yes, Teacher Zhang, will you?"

Zhang Ye sweated for a moment, "I don't know how to do it, and I don't know." ”

"What's not clear about this?" Xiao Lu said: "You just said that you have studied the couplet, right?"

"Nope. "Zhang Ye told the truth, in his world, couplets were more popular in ancient times, in contemporary times, in addition to scholars and scholars, who still studies it, at most, there are a lot of ancient absolutes accumulated earlier, but he still doesn't know the environment of couplets in this world, and he doesn't know if the couplets can come in handy.

"You really won't?" Xiao Lu's heart was cold.

Brother Hou also sighed: "Then there is no way." ”

Brother Hou said: "It's okay, we can help Mr. Zhang with advice, let's go to the finals first, I still know some pairs." ”

Xiao Lu said: "I also know a little, I have done some related special issues in the newspaper before. ”