"Ladies and gentlemen,

Comrades and friends,

Tonight, Chang'an Street is brightly lit, flowers are surrounded in front of Tiananmen Square, and the capital in golden autumn is filled with a rich festive atmosphere, and we ushered in the traditional festival of the Chinese nation - the Mid-Autumn Festival. Today, we are gathered here to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, talk about the reunification of the motherland, and talk about a better tomorrow. On behalf of the Central Committee and the State Council, I would like to take this opportunity to extend my ...... to the people of all ethnic groups throughout the country, to all XX Party members, to the commanders and fighters of the Chinese People's Liberation Army and the officers and men of the Armed Police Force, and to all democratic parties."

On the evening of September 24, Stephen Zhao sat in the solemn Great Hall of the People, and people from all walks of life spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with national leaders.

Zhao Xingchi secretly sighed, his thoughts were flying, and all kinds of strange thoughts came out, but they disappeared in an instant, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he could clearly hear every word the chairman said, and understood the meaning of every sentence.

Qian Minli sat on his right hand, and on his left sat Jia Xuan, chairman of the Writers' Association.

Jia Xuan, like everyone else at the same table, was an old god, and those who didn't know thought he was listening carefully to the chairman's speech, and only Zhao Xingchi, who was close, could find that the old man was squinting and pretending to sleep.

Qian Minli was full of energy, sat dignifiedly, and listened to the chairman's speech with a flushed face.

What is Stephen Zhao's mood at the moment?

He has only two words: fun!

Listening to the speeches of national leaders on the spot is an incomparably glorious thing for every Chinese person, not to mention drinking tea, drinking wine, and eating moon cakes with national leaders.

At the beginning, Stephen Zhao was extremely excited, but less than five minutes after the chairman spoke, he felt bored. I turned to observing the movements of everyone in the room, and it gradually became interesting.

It is impossible for people to maintain a certain emotional state for a long time, for example, if they are happy, they will lose their breath after laughing for a minute or two, and then they will not feel funny; For example, if you are sad, you will cry for a few minutes and there will be no tears. Then there was numbness. Three minutes of heat, this is a wise saying.

People are emotional animals, not robots that can only be moved by programming!

Sitting and listening to a speech for a long time must be boring to the point of panic.

In his past and present lives, Stephen Zhao has seen the news that students are asleep when the professor reports his speech. Many people scolded and said that the students were really uneducated, but in fact, in Zhao Xingchi's opinion, it was really unnecessary. Debriefing speech, what to talk about? It's nothing more than a pair of big truths or the success history of professors. Although useful, it is really boring and boring. Insist on listening for ten minutes, no problem, twenty minutes, no problem, but listen to half an hour, who can stand it? There aren't many people.

For example, Mr. Zhao Xingchi listened to the speech of the president. He was still bored and wanted to sleep.

Official articles, all boring!

So. Instead, Stephen Zhao put his mind on observing other people.

Old man Jia Xuan is an old god, and some of the several members of the writers' association at the same table are old gods, some people are looking through the menu, and some people are looking left and right......

At the same table as him, it is estimated that Qian Minli is the only one who is listening carefully.

"Where is the high-end atmosphere?" Zhao Xingchi complained in his heart.

“…… At last. I wish comrades and friends a happy holiday, a happy family, and all the best! Thank you! After about fifteen minutes of speech, the Chairman finished his speech.

Subsequently, the chairman, premier, vice chairman, and others made speeches. Then he invited representatives from all walks of life to speak, which lasted for about an hour, and then the tea party officially began.

The person who spoke on behalf of the Writers' Association was Mr. Jia Xuan.

Subsequently, the seven elders, including the president, began to meet with everyone present.

At this moment, many people became excited, and Zhao Xingchi endured it for a long time, and took a few breaths in a row before calming down his emotions a little. Rao is like this, his heart is also beating wildly, and his mouth is dry.

This is the first time he has met with a national leader in close proximity, and he will shake hands later.

"I'm so nervous." Qian Minli held his hand, and her palms were full of sweat.

"I'm by your side." Zhao Xingchi's heart suddenly mentioned, and in turn comforted her. What kind of president, isn't it also a shoulder and a head? What's so unusual!

I have to say that in the face of his wife's weakness, the husband is easily aroused by the desire to protect and strong self-confidence.

After about half an hour, it was finally the turn of Zhao Xingchi and Qian Minli, a couple, to shake hands with the seven elders.

"Hello Chairman!" The moment he shook hands with the chairman, Zhao Xingchi forgot anything, only remembered to say this sentence, looking excited and nervous.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, young man, I've read your novels and movies, and they're all excellent!" The chairman smiled, first praised him, and then said: "The future of Huaxia and even the future of the world belongs to you young people, and it is also ours, but in the final analysis, it is yours. Young people are full of vigor and prosperity, like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, hope is pinned on you, and the future belongs to you. In the future, you should write more articles to promote the excellent Chinese culture and make more contributions to the country's cultural undertakings. ”

"Well, it will, thank you, Chairman!" Zhao Xingchi replied excitedly, as if he was making a military order.

The time for the two to shake hands and talk for a minute is long!

This scene naturally spread throughout China the next day, and was interpreted by countless media and Chinese people, many of which were spoofs.

For example, "Chairman: The last time you played mahjong, you still owed me ten yuan, when will you pay it?" Star Master: My day, I will pay you back next time"; And "Chairman: Wait a minute, don't go, stay and take a picture with me, sign an autograph, I'm a big fan of yours!" "Chairman: I like the novel you wrote. Master Xing: Thank you for the chairman's love, I don't know which one the chairman likes? Chairman: "Heroes of the Desert". Xing Ye: @#¥%&"

Of course, it is more: "One minute, it shows the chairman's affirmation of Xing Ye's achievements, which is undoubtedly an honor for Xing Ye", "The reason why the chairman shook hands with Xing Ye for a long time is that the novels and movies written by Xing Ye are all to promote the excellent traditional culture of China, and naturally entered the chairman's field of vision; The second is that Xing Ye's talent makes the chairman very favorable. After all, Xing Ye is the banner of the post-90s generation in the field of culture and entertainment. ", "Once again, it proves the fact that Xing Ye has been incorporated by the state", "The chairman said that Huaxia Dream, isn't Xing Ye the best model of Huaxia Dream?" The chairman is going to erect Xingye as a benchmark......

However, no matter what the discussion is, one thing is certain: Stephen Zhao has a very heavy weight in the heart of the chairman and a heavy weight in the center!

As soon as the chairman came out, the crowd was evil. Whoever wants to move Stephen Zhao in the future, whether it is bright or dark, has to think about it before thinking about it, and he doesn't dare to do it easily.

But at the scene, Stephen Zhao, as a party concerned, clearly knew that the chairman shook hands with him for so long, in fact, there was really no other meaning, it was a kind of cordial care from the elders for the outstanding juniors.

The better the juniors, the happier the chairman. Because this means that the future of China is brighter.

All kinds of interpretations are just because the identity of the chairman is "chairman"!

After the reception, drink alcohol, eat a meal, and finally eat mooncakes. On the stage, there is a performance team performing wonderful singing, dancing, opera, and cross talk sketches.

"A boy with eight buckets of talent, the ancient literati admired the moon, he was a wandering wreckage, and he wrote poems, what good works do you have today?" Jia Xuan picked up Zhao Xingchi below.

Zhao Xingchi laughed and said, "I can't see the moon." Where did you get the inspiration to make a good work? ”

"Cut, you're only eight buckets tall. A great talent who becomes a poem in seven steps, if you can't see the moon, you won't be inspired? Didn't you think about it before you came? That's too much moisture, isn't it? Jia Xuan pretended to be disdainful, and then stroking his beard with a smug smile: "I have a song, do you want to read it to you?" ”

"What Chairman Jia created must be a masterpiece."

"You have to listen to it!"

"Listen up!"

Before Zhao Xingchi could speak, the others at the same table coaxed. They all said to let him come.

"Please!" Zhao Xingchi stretched out his hand and motioned him to say it, because he knew that Jia Xuan was deliberately provoking him, so he would not be fooled.

Before coming. Ye Weihong reminded him that he wanted him to prepare a masterpiece, so that he could deal with it calmly when he was squeezed by others. After all, his nicknames are "Cai Gao Badou", "Seven Steps into Poetry", "National Writer", "China's No. 1 Talent", which make people envious and hateful, and any intellectual will be angry when he sees him.

It's just that I didn't expect that the others didn't run on him, and the leaders didn't ask him, but the old man Jia Xuan burned this fire on his body, strange!

"The moon at the end of the world often reminisces each other, and new poems are given to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

On this day, the family will be reunited, and the true love will never be separated! Jia Xuan shook his head and whispered, Xun Xunran's expression made him look like a hermit in the mountains.

However, the modern costumes, the staggered wine table, and the lively City Hall have completely destroyed his temperament as a hermit in the mountains, and he has the potential for neuroticism.

I don't know how others feel, but Stephen Zhao knows how he feels, which is very weird.

"What a poem!" Someone immediately clapped and applauded.

"Ahem~ It's true that my hands are so wet!" Zhao Xingchi laughed a few times and applauded.

"Zhao boy, you have also become hypocritical, you obviously think my poem is not very good, and you still say that it is a good poem. You must have a good work, give me a quick time, for this year's Mid-Autumn Festival! ”

After Jia Xuan opened his eyes, he pointed at Zhao Xingchi and scolded with a smile, then pointed to the glittering stage and said: "This is a good stage, Chinese people all over the world are paying attention to it, don't waste it!" ”

Zhao Xingchi suddenly cried and laughed, thinking that Jia Xuan was for something, it turned out to be for this, he was a little puzzled, he shouldn't need to do this kind of show now, right?

However, he was wondering, but the faces of several members of the Writers' Association present had changed.

Stephen Zhao sensitively noticed it and thought, "Is it related to the Writers' Association?" ”

At this time, a staff member ran over and said beside Jia Xuan: "Chairman Jia, it's your turn to play soon!" ”

Jia Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Xingchi: "It's not me, it's him!" ”

"Huh?"

Not only the staff, the members of the Writers' Association here, Qian Minli, but also Zhao Xingchi himself, were all stunned at this time, and looked at Jia Xuan at a loss. (To be continued......)