Saturday.

It's a little cold.

At the main entrance of Beijing University.

Today is a closed day, and only students, school teachers, and staff and guests of the couplet competition are allowed to enter the venue, so several other school gates are closed, leaving only the main entrance and the largest side door, with a sign on it, and the side door is the import and exit of students and teachers. Today, the main entrance only provides access to the relevant personnel and audiences of the couplet competition. There are many security guards, and many school security guards are concentrated here, with more than a dozen people. Perhaps because extreme incidents in society have occurred frequently during this period, the review and entry is very strict.

Zhang Ye was also tried.

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

Zhang Ye, who had arrived a while ago, took advantage of the lack of people and did not need to queue up. He was about to enter the school when someone stopped him, and he said, "I'm here to participate in the competition."

The young man looked at him, "Is your name?"

"My name is Zhang Ye, you check it out. The Writers Association should give you a pass." Zhang Ye said.

"Okay, let's take a look." The young man immediately called a colleague to bring a small box, which was filled with some listed competition certificates. "Zhang Ye... Zhang Ye..." After looking through for a long time, the young man frowned and turned around, "Sorry, there is no competition certificate here." Then he looked at the list, "Zhang Ye, right? You don't have you in the list of competitions reported by the Writers Association. I'm sorry, I can't let you in."

"Not me?" Zhang Ye laughed in silence.

The people from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles thought that Zhang Ye was deliberately making trouble and trying to get into the market, so he ignored him and continued to check tickets for others.

Zhang Ye has smelled some unusual smell at this moment, and it was indeed what he guessed? The Beijing Writers Association invited him to get into the trap? He deliberately wanted to make things difficult for him to disgust him? But your method is too low-level? Or is it that only a small group of people from the Writers Association dislike him, so they stumbling in it? And the upper class of the Writers Association and the Literary and Art Circles may not know about it? He thinks this is the most likely. Anyway, no matter what the possibility is, someone must have been tricked, and he forgot Zhang Ye's competition card because of a mistake? This possibility is almost zero

It's time for official entrance.

Many people gathered at the school gate and all started to enter.

On the other side, Hu Fei and Brother Hou, Brother Hou, Xiao Lu and others also arrived. As soon as he went over, he noticed that Zhang Ye was not very good-looking not far away.

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

Dafei also waved, "Teacher Zhang, here"

Zhang Ye walked up, Hu Fei and the others walked over, and Hu Fei said strangely: "Xiao Zhang, why haven't you entered yet? The preliminary round 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 did not prepare a competition card for me. Although I was invited, I was not written on the invitation list."

"What? There is still this matter?" Brother Hou became popular at that time.

Brother Hou also understood immediately and gritted his teeth and said, "Parase, isn't this bullying?"

They recently learned about Zhang Ye’s past deeds and knew that Zhang Ye had offended many people from the Beijing Writers Association in the past. There was also a vice chairman Meng Dongguo. But in their opinion, the Writers Association is a big unit and is unlikely to be so petty. Since they invited Teacher Zhang Ye to come here this time, they most likely wanted to lay the groundwork and then recruit Zhang Ye to join the club. So they also encouraged Zhang Ye to participate in the competition yesterday, but who thought they thought it was too simple and invited Zhang Ye but did not let him in? Are you disgusting?

Now on the Internet, most of Zhang Ye’s fans know that Zhang Ye is going to participate in the competition. Maybe many people are looking forward to it. They are waiting in front of the live video broadcast. In the end, Teacher Zhang cannot enter? If someone asks you, the Beijing Writers Association, give a statement that “Zhang Ye will abstain from the right”? Let fans complain to Zhang Ye and use this to attack him? If someone above investigates it, your Writers Association can also say, “Oh, it’s because we are negligent in our work and have not done a certificate of participation” and then ruling responsibility? This is too despicable

"These grandsons" Brother Hou scolded him

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

"Well, I'm just about to call, too." Zhang Ye took out his cell phone and dialed the woman who had contacted him before, "Hey, I'm Zhang Ye."

The women's side was in chaos, probably busy, "Zhang Ye? Oh, Teacher Zhang Ye, why haven't you entered the game yet? Can't you come? Our preliminaries have all started."

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

The woman was obviously unaware of the situation and was stunned, "No, can't? The Writers Association should be ready? This way, wait for me to call them and I'll contact you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ye said, "You guys go in first."

"If you don't go, why are we going?" Xiao Lu said: "We're going in together."

Hu Fei touched his pocket and handed him the ticket, "You can get my ticket in first, and go to the preliminaries first. Since you have invited you, even if someone is tampering with you, you will definitely be on the roster of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. Then you can get a certificate of participation."

Zhang Ye waved his hand, "No, you guys go ahead first." Everyone came from afar, how could he go in and leave others outside by himself?

Suddenly, several shouts came

"Haha Xiao Zhang"

"Teacher Xiao Zhang is here"

"Why are you here too? Oh, to you, you are participating in the competition."

The visitor was Mr. Zhou, Sister Sun and Assistant Xiaofang from Zhang Ye’s former radio unit. Zhang Ye greeted them. When he 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 forward.

"Xiao Zhang, it's been a long time since we met." Zhao Guozhou said with a smile.

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

"Admission tickets? Are you too many people here? Not enough tickets? No, your TV station has more tickets than our radio station." Zhao Guozhou was puzzled. Beijing Radio and TV station had merged long ago, and the tickets were sent to the TV station first, and the extra ones were all allocated to their radio stations. In total, they were all the same unit and the seats were next to each other.

Zhang Ye said helplessly: "No, it's because I can't get in, and I didn't get the competition certificate."

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

Sister Zhou said: "No more, everyone is one by one. This couplet competition is very popular, and it's hard to get tickets.

"I'll ask you." Zhao Guozhou turned around and asked several leaders from other departments.

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

Zhang Ye shook his head, don't want to do it anyway.

Just as they were looking for tickets, Tian Bin and his wife suddenly appeared together. Now, Tian Bin is a popular late-night program anchor of the Central Radio single station. The "Ghost Blows Out the Light" he handled has achieved another success, which is several times higher than Zhang Ye's listener when he was on Beijing Radio. After all, it is a CCTV with a coverage across the country, and it covers more people than Beijing Radio. This result is not surprising. Moreover, Central Radio is also a large unit with a lot of tickets, so Tian Bin can naturally get it, so he brought his wife.

"Zhang Ye." Tian Bin's wife waved with a smile.

I guess it was because I heard their conversation, Tian Bin took out a ticket and stuffed it directly into Zhang Ye's hand, "I have four tickets. The two friends I made an appointment will not come to work overtime, I'll give it to you."

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

"No." Tian Bin said happily: "I won't give you my ticket if you want it."

"That's fine, thank you." Zhang Ye then answered.

Tian Bin said: "Go quickly, can they still slapped you with these little tricks? Let those people from the Beijing Writers Association know you again who Teacher Zhang Ye is?"

Zhang Ye smiled, "Okay"

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

After talking a lot with his old colleagues and leaders, he entered the school gate. Zhang Ye walked with his new colleague and Hu Fei and headed straight to a small square in the center of the campus, where the preliminaries were held. Only by passing the initial preliminaries could he be eligible to participate in the couplet finals in the auditorium.

It's been a long time since it started.

Time may not be too late.

Xiao Lu was even more anxious than Zhang Ye, "Teacher Xiao Zhang, hurry up. The people from the Writers Association stumbling to you to hit your reputation. And they may have considered it. Even if you finally get the ticket in, it took so long to delay the preliminaries, and the preliminaries are about to end. If you fail even the preliminaries, they will definitely make a big announcement after they go back, but it will be the case. Keep damaging you and then regain their original face. So we can't lose to them and have to enter the finals to let them know that you are good at Teacher Zhang, which reminds them of the scene when Mid-Autumn Festival poetry will be slapped in the face."

Hu Fei remembered something, "You haven't asked Xiao Zhang if he can have couplets yet. This is a completely different field from writing poetry and writing articles."

Brother Hou suddenly realized, "Oh yes, Teacher Xiao Zhang, do you know?"

Zhang Ye sweated for a while, "I don't know much, I don't know either."

"What's the secret to this?" Xiao Lu said: "You just say you have studied couplets, right?"

"No." Zhang Ye told the truth that in his world, couplets were more popular in ancient times, but in contemporary times? Except for literary scholars and scholars, who also studied it, at most, there are many ancient times accumulated in the past. However, he still doesn't understand the couplet environment in this world, and he doesn't know if it can come in handy.

"You really don't know how to do it?" Little Lu's heart was cold.

Brother Hou also sighed, "Then there is nothing we can do."

Brother Hou said: "It's okay, we can help Teacher Zhang give advice. Let's enter the finals first. I'll know a little bit about the pair."
Chapter completed!