On the rostrum.

The first evening show took the stage.

The singing and dancing performance opens with a group of elementary school students who are "showy", and then a group of junior high and high school students gradually join in the dance, and the music rhythm is quite strong.

Professor Yan stepped down from the stage and returned to his seat.

"Professor Yan. ”

"That's a good point. ”

"Ginger is still old and spicy. ”

Yan Jiantao smiled and waved his hand, modestly.

Several old professors and colleagues around him kept holding him.

Others also mentioned the story again, and they are all talking about Zhang Ye's literary education is completely inferior to Yan Jiantao, compared with Professor Yan's orthodox traditional educational literature line, in this field, Zhang Ye's literary literacy is really a little out of hand, many Peking University teachers think that this is a gap in level, but also a difference in realm. Mr. Zhang's works are more popular and popular than Professor Yan's, but so what? Literature and education are not more popular than anyone else, but their connotation and significance.

Is Zhang Ye okay?

He hasn't shown this ability yet!

Most of the teachers of Peking University are concentrated in the area on the right side of the front row, and some rumors can't help but show some of the words that floated to Zhang Ye's side, and when there was an interruption in the middle of the stage music, Zhang Ye heard it.

I'm not as good as Yan Jiantao? Zhang Ye smiled and said nothing.

Suna also heard it, and whispered: "Teacher Zhang, don't take it to heart, everyone just says it casually, it's all to watch the excitement, and there is no other meaning." ”

Zhang Ye shrugged, "It's out of the way." ”

The students in the auditorium are almost asleep!

Is this called education? This is called literary?

Zhang Ye simply didn't know what to say, and he also admitted that literature is not a thing that is popular, but it can't be completely ignored by popularity, right? No one can listen to it or see it, so who is this literature for? What is the meaning of literature? Lonely Fang appreciates himself? Everyone is drunk and I am sober? There is no dissemination at all, so this so-called literature has a fart use! Yan Jiantao's speech is indeed on the right path, and the reason he said is also correct, but if you want to say that he spoke very well? Zhang Ye does not dare to agree!

One show after another.

Performances one after another.

Dance......

Chorus......

Acrobatic ......

Crosstalk sketch......

Suddenly, when the party was almost over, a middle school student walked onto the stage and performed a short talk show, which everyone watched very novelly.

Students are interested in new things.

"Talk show?"

"Isn't this the first creation of Teacher Zhang Ye. ”

"That's okay. ”

"Is it okay? It's far worse than what Zhang Ye said. ”

"That's not nonsense, Zhang Ye is the founder of this program format, he is still a professional host, this can't be compared like this, what people say is already very good. ”

"Alas, I want to hear Mr. Zhang Ye talk about a talk show, isn't he a teacher at Peking University?

"No play, Teacher Zhang Ye is not a primary and secondary school student. ”

A talk show has aroused discussion among some students in various provinces, of course, there are still the vast majority of people who have not heard a talk show, and many people don't know who Zhang Ye is, so they all thought it was stand-up comedy after listening to the form of this show.

……

Front row.

There are some people who don't bother to listen to talk shows on stage.

A staff member of Peking University bent over and ran over, squatting there to avoid the camera from affecting others, and said quickly: "The principal can't come!"

The first vice principal was stunned, "What's the matter?"

Wu Zeqing also said: "The principal is still not in good health?"

"Well, I contacted by phone over there, and the principal is still in the hospital, and I just said that I was discharged from the hospital, but it still doesn't work. The staff member said: "The hospital said that the principal's blood pressure was elevated, and he had to be checked by infusion, so he would definitely not be able to come later. ”

A vice principal with a white beard said, "That's the only way to do it first, Principal Wu, you are eloquent, come on." Then he said to the staff member, "What about the draft of the closing speech?"

The man was stunned, "Draft? uh, there's no draft." ”

An old professor said, "Isn't it a manuscript from the office for the principal?"

"It's not. The staff said: "This time it was written by the principal himself, I was busy just now, and I forgot to ask the principal, maybe the manuscript is in the principal." ”

The old professor said, "Then don't hurry up and get it!"

Wu Zeqing said: "It's too late, there are still three shows!"

The staff wiped their sweat and said: "To and from the hospital here, it has to be an hour younger, the principal usually doesn't use a computer, it's all handwritten, and there is no way to send it over, I don't know if the hospital has a fax machine." ”

The old vice principal looked at his watch, "I can't catch up with the fax, Principal Wu?"

Wu Zeqing shook his head gently, and said: "The closing speech is not a matter of one or two sentences, you have to point to the topic, you need to summarize, and you also need some speeches to support the scene. ”

"Why don't I go?" The old vice principal thought for a while, shook his head and said: "But I haven't prepared a draft, I can't use the speech I used before, now that the Internet is so developed, if it is seen and exposed, everyone must not scold us for the lack of sincerity of Peking University to make trouble." ”

Another school leader said: "But someone has to be on top, the closing speech is more important than the opening speech, and this party is of great political significance, it is impossible to ignore this link and end it directly, otherwise everyone's face is not good-looking, and our face is not beautiful." He was also a little anxious, no matter what, someone must go up, otherwise it would be a real problem, he looked at the others behind him, "Who will take it?"

Yan Jiantao looked at it and was speechless.

Several old professors looked at each other, but no one answered.

At this critical moment, no one is talking, they can't speak, they don't have any preparations, how can they say the closing speech? Of course, it is not impossible to say it, but what if they make a mistake or say the wrong thing? If the closing speech is not ideal, then they may have to take responsibility!

The old vice principal took the roll call, "Old Yu, you go!"

Professor Yu immediately said: "Old principal, I didn't prepare, the closing speech must not be all scenes, you have to say something, who said it without a script?"

If you want them to give a lecture and talk about an academic issue, they have no problem, because they have said it thousands of times ago, and they are familiar with it by heart, but they have never talked about the closing speeches of primary and secondary school students, and those things in the past are not used at all, at least they have to be given an hour to write it.

Wu Zeqing said: "You are good at writing, what about writing now?"

Professor Yu smacked his lips and said, "It will take at least half an hour." ”

The old vice principal said, "It's only a few minutes, there's no time to write!"

Professor Yu said: "Then I can't do it, but I don't dare to hold it up, I really can't say it without a manuscript." ”

No draft?

Don't have a manuscript?

These words made the old vice principal sigh, looked at Wu Zeqing and said: "Principal Wu, isn't there a host in the Chinese department you are in charge of? It's called Zhang Ye? I heard that he never made a draft when he hosted the program, and when he said that when he took the elective course "Dream of the Red Mansion", he didn't prepare a draft once, right?"

Wu Zeqing nodded, "Teacher Xiao Zhang has always been off-script lectures. ”

Another vice principal frowned and said, "Is there really such a thing? A new course, so many things in it, can you talk about it without a script or a lecture?"

A lecturer said: "That's true, I've listened to Zhang Ye's class, except for some materials for others to see, he really doesn't need a manuscript, and he doesn't even need to look at the projection materials, he can memorize it backwards, and this person has a lot of improvisations, it is said that all his poems are made on the spot, and they have never been written in advance, by the way, at the press conference of Shanghai Radio and Television, didn't Zhang Ye give a speech on the spot, called "The Last Speech" , It's very popular on the Internet, I watched that video once, and it was very good, and I knew it was an impromptu play at a glance. ”

The old vice principal clapped his hands and said, "Then let Zhang Ye take the top, Principal Wu, what do you think?"

Wu Zeqing thought for a moment and smiled, "If Xiao Zhang goes, it will definitely be no problem, okay, it's him." So he called the staff, "You go to the back to find Xiao Zhang, tell him, let him say the closing speech well, and then you say hello to the host, pay attention when the curtain is announced." ”

The man took the order, "Good!"

Yan Jiantao frowned, and asked Zhang Ye to say the closing speech? He knows the literary bias of sarcasm and scolding all day long, what can he say!

……

Third row.

The Peking University staff squeezed over with their heads bowed, "Excuse me, trouble for a while." I quickly found Zhang Ye, "Teacher Zhang!"

Zhang Ye was surprised: "Looking for me?"

The staff hurriedly said: "The principal is in the hospital for infusion, I can't say the closing speech, now there is no draft, and no one has said it, Principal Wu, they asked me to come to you to save the scene!"

Zhang Ye waved his hand, "I can't do it, and I don't have a manuscript." ”

The man said: "Don't you usually play on the spot, Principal Wu said, this matter can only be saved by you, this is the end of the show soon, it's too late!"

Zhang Ye didn't really want to go, this couldn't be settled, "Principal Wu called me by name?"

"Yes, although there are many Peking University teachers and professors here, you may be the only one who plays off the script, and no one else has this ability. The man was afraid that Zhang Ye would not go, so he hurriedly praised it.

Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, and said helplessly: "Okay, I can only say give it a try, I don't dare to say that I will definitely be able to talk about it well, well, what is the content of the story?"

The man said: "Anything is fine, just be profound, the leader said that the tail of the closing speech should not be too soft, and it is best to have a summary and a speech that fits the atmosphere of this primary and secondary school party." ”

"I see. Zhang Ye said.

The man exhaled, "Thank you so much, you worked hard, hard work." ”

At this time, the penultimate program on the field also began, and the staff bent over, bent down, and ran to the side stage again, whispering a few words to the two hosts. The male and female hosts nodded, glanced at Zhang Ye's direction, and understood.