I’m Really a Superstar

There is no place in the school square.

The woman from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles called him.

"Hey, Teacher Zhang Ye, where are you?"

"I've already come in, here in the preliminaries square."

"Huh? Why didn't I see you? Which one is you?"

"Are you wearing a long white skirt? I saw you."

She was the only one on the phone who made the call. Zhang Ye looked over and found that it was indeed the woman from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. "Hello."

The woman put down her mobile phone and handed him a competition card, saying: "I'm sorry, Teacher Zhang. The staff over there missed it due to negligence. Now I've found it. You can join the competition quickly. You don't need to register, just answer the questions directly. Well, I still have something to do over there, so I’ll leave first.”

"Thank you." Zhang Ye saw her off.

Hu Fei, who was not far away, greeted him, "Did you get it?"

Zhang Ye hummed, and then went over to read the preliminary questions.

There are three question boards in front, open and spaced ten meters apart. There are many people gathered in front of each question board. There are contestants and spectators watching the excitement. Of course, there are not many contestants at the moment, and many people are answering questions. After passing the preliminaries, we have entered the auditorium. There are only a few or twenty people left who are still answering questions. They are thinking hard in front of the question board. The questions seem to be not easy.

Next to it stood the rules for the preliminaries:

1: Participants are asked to answer the questions according to the specifications.

2: Pass will be considered only after the judges determine that it is qualified.

Three: There are only fifty questions, and the number of people who can pass the preliminaries is no more than fifty.

Xiao Lu shouted: "Only fifty questions? Aren't there a hundred people participating this time? Does that mean half of them have to be eliminated? How cruel!"

Brother Hou said anxiously: "There is not enough time!"

Hou Di also pointed to the question board and said: "There are only two questions left on this question board. Ah, that question board is full and has been answered. There is only one question left on the third question board!"

There are still three questions left, and there are still more than 20 contestants who have not given up to answer!

Some of the remaining contestants felt that they could not answer the question and had already walked to the audience to watch, so they voluntarily abstained.

"Quick, quick, quick! Let's read the questions quickly! Hurry up!" Xiao Lu said hurriedly.

The fifty questions are all couplets, four-character, five-character, seven-character, without exception all are first couplets. The rules are very simple. There are many inkstones and writing brushes in front of the question board. As long as the contestant writes the answer on the corresponding At the bottom of the first couplet, if the contrast is neat and the artistic conception is consistent, even if it passes the test, the judges of the three Federation of Literary and Art Circles Writers Associations next to it will make authoritative judgments. The judges were three old comrades, two young old men, and one young old lady. Although Zhang Ye didn't know them, seeing that the contestants seemed to respect a few of them, he knew that the three of them were probably the authorities in the industry. , at least he should be the leader in the field of couplets.

After calming down, Zhang Ye began to read the questions.

three...

five...

Zhang Ye simply scanned around and found that the couplets in this world were the same as those in his world. There was no difference between the sky and the earth, the rain and the wind, and the continent and the sky. However, he had seen some but never seen any of them. , many of the couplets did not exist in Zhang Ye's world. Perhaps it was because Zhang Ye was ignorant or had forgotten about them. After all, he had not studied the couplet culture much. without

Take a memory search capsule first!

Zhang Ye opened the game ring and looked at his reputation.

Yesterday, with the help of the public service announcement, his total reputation slowly increased again, not quickly. After two days and one night, he finally reached 100,000 points. Zhang Ye clicked on the mall to buy the memory search capsule and swallowed it in one gulp. .

…

Memory flashes.

Under the guidance of Zhang Ye's thinking, time returned to 2011 in his world.

At that time, Zhang Ye had just entered college and was obsessed with becoming famous. He had a very subjective sense of absorbing all information. One weekend, he got a library card and went to the Communication University library to read. At first, he didn't find the book he wanted to read, so he looked through it casually for a needle in a haystack, and finally found a collection of couplets and an analysis of famous couplets next to it.

Both books are useless.

One page, ten pages, a hundred pages.

…

Five minutes are up.

The memory search time is over.

Zhang Ye slowly opened his eyes. At first, he was flipping through it carelessly and casually, but now he let the memory search consolidate this latent memory. Zhang Ye remembered every couplet clearly!

Immediately, he looked at the fifty questions again!

What's in the clouds? have no idea!

Flying snow what? do not know!

Liaoman what what? never seen it!

He had read a lot of works, but none of them were works that appeared in Zhang Ye's world. He had no idea where to start. But just when he thought that the couplets in this world had no connection with his, a couplet appeared in front of him, and then The second, the third!

Really! He really knows him!

It’s exactly the same as the couplets in his world!

For example, in question 41, the first couplet is: two, three, four, five.

I don’t know who has read the second line. The second line reads: six, seven, eighty-nine.

This couplet looks a little silly and incomprehensible, but in fact there is a mystery hidden in it. In the memory that Zhang Ye just searched, the couplet analysis recorded this couplet. In professional terms, this is a hidden word couplet. Why should two, three, four and five be compared to six, seven, eighty-nine? Because if one is missing from two, three, four, or five, it is also called lack of clothing, and if ten is missing from six, seven, eight, or nine, it is also called lack of food. Lack of food and clothing - this is the hidden word couplet.

This discovery made Zhang Ye very happy, and he made an overall observation. Although the number of couplets in his world only accounted for 20% or 30% of the fifty, this was not the case. This was enough to make Zhang Ye happy. It showed that he still had a chance, and that there were still works between the two worlds, and there were quite a few crossovers. In fact, if you think about it, they all have similar histories, and some historical figures are still the same. Even if they are modified by the game ring, the overall trend of couplet culture should not deviate too much. It is not unusual for the same couplets to appear.

Xiao Lu suddenly said: "Hey, I may be able to figure out this couplet. I saw a similar one when I was an editor. I should just change it. Morning Snow... No, Morning Dew..."

Brother Hou urged: "Come on, Xiao Lu, hurry up!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I want to!" Xiao Lu scratched his hair.

"Isn't it morning or something? Will it be good for the court?" Hou Di also helped to think about it.

It can be seen that they all sincerely want to help Zhang Ye enter the finals and avoid being used by some despicable people from the Beijing Writers Association to attack Zhang Ye's prestige in the literary circle.

But over there, a middle-aged contestant suddenly slapped his forehead, strode up, picked up the brush, and wrote the answer on the couplet that Xiao Lu and Hou Di were considering. After he finished writing, he looked at the three judges and saw two of them nodded. He laughed heartily and passed!

Xiao Lu almost died of anger, "I was robbed!"

Hou Di said regretfully: "It's just one step away, we've almost figured it out!"

"There are only two questions left." Da Fei reminded.

However, Hu Fei sighed and pointed, "There is only one left."

I just saw an old acquaintance of Zhang Ye come up at some point. He picked up his pen and wrote a second line. The handwriting was strong and beautiful. This man was none other than Da Lei, a poet from the Writers Association in that capital. After seeing the judges pass, he smiled and said, "Thank you, teachers."

The bald little old judge looked at him and said, "Dalei, you were the runner-up in the last Beijing Couplet Competition. How long did it take you?"

The second judge, the old lady, laughed and said: "Don't you see? Da Lei didn't do those relatively simple questions, but chose one of the two most difficult questions. This is the arrogance in the bones of the last runner-up, haha , but even with Dalei’s level, if he doesn’t answer this question, probably no one else will be able to answer it.”

The old man who was the third judge said: "Is there the last question left? Oh, I guessed right. Sure enough, this question is left. Old man Qian, most people can't answer this question of yours. This is the preliminaries for you." Is it so difficult to get out? Who can get out right in such a short time?"

Mr. Qian is the first judge of this competition and the oldest one. He stroked his beard and said, "This is a couplet competition. What's the point of it if it's not difficult?"

Dalei obviously knew them, and immediately said: "The fiftieth question was asked by Qian Lao? No wonder, I just thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of the second line. I guess no one is right about this line, let alone the right one." Well, even how to read it is a problem, even an expert may not be able to read it correctly."

Of course, Mr. Qian is known as a genius in the industry. He is not from the Beijing Federation of Literary and Art Circles or the Beijing Writers Association, but a member of the Republic Writers Association. He has a high reputation and is good at coming up with some tricky questions, not just couplets. This year's college entrance examination questions , he is also one of the question makers. The questions he gave were generally not designed to give students points, but to widen the gap between top students and poor students.

Many contestants there gave up, including many outstanding writers and university professors. But when faced with this question and hearing the conversation between Qian Lao Da Lei and the others, everyone gave up, knowing that there was no hope of reaching the finals today. , let’s just be an audience.

They all gave up. Only Zhang Ye was still staring at the question, and his eyes were blinking. For no other reason than he had seen this couplet before!

(To be continued) []. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Chuangshi to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. )