I’m Really a Superstar

home.

After being blocked all the way, the minibus finally arrived.

Zhang Ye was eager to return home. When the car stopped, he took his luggage and opened the door, jumped out of the car, and said with a smile, "Finally home."

As a result, the door of the villa suddenly opened wide!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Sprinkle flowers and ribbons all over the sky!

A group of people rushed out with a whoosh!

Zhang Ye was taken aback, "Hey, why is this!"

daughter.

Several sisters.

A relative of the old Wu family.

My relatives.

Chen Chen and Yang Shu are also inside!

The third sister screamed, "Brother, you are so handsome!"

The eldest sister also unscrewed a ribbon, "Warmly welcome my brother back to China!"

Wu Mo laughed loudly, "Have you seen the world popularity list? You're on it! You're on it!"

"Xiaoye." Mother-in-law Li Qinqin said excitedly, "You have shown your face to our family this time!"

Mom strode up, "Where's the trophy?"

Zhang Ye said, "Old Ha is holding it."

The second sister exclaimed, "I want a trophy too! I want a trophy too!"

"Let Xiaoye enter the room first, first!" Dad said loudly.

"Father!" The girl also ran out.

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes with a smile, lowered his head and picked up his daughter, "Do you miss Dad?"

Sisi nodded, "I think, where is my present, Dad?"

Zhang Ye laughed and said, "It's in the box, here it is for you."

The uncle and the uncle also went to ask for the Nobel Peace Prize trophy, and they insisted on taking a group photo.

Ha Qiqi handed it to them carefully, "Slow down, take it slowly."

At this time, Wu Zeqing came out with a smile, and said to the people in the studio: "Everyone go in, the food is ready, eat before leaving."

Zhang Zuo hurriedly waved his hands, "No, no, no."

Xiao Wang also hurriedly said: "Sister-in-law, you are welcome."

Wu Zeqing smiled, "Xiaoye won the award, and everyone has put in a lot of work, let's have a meal."

Zhang Ye also said, "Yes, yes, let's eat together."

Only then did the people from the studio agree and followed into the villa.

The celebration banquet has already been set up, and three tables have been set up. Obviously, the whole family is waiting for him, but when Zhang Ye comes back, it seems that the protagonist is not him, but the Nobel Prize trophy, and the family can't take care of eating first At the beginning, you and I took a group photo one by one, and my mother held on to the trophy even more. In a daze, someone took more than 20 photos of her, and then everyone posted on Weibo, Weibo, and Moments Posting on Moments, that's a buzz.

"This is the Nobel Prize trophy!"

"beautiful!"

"Haha, there are already seventy likes for me."

"Uncle, have you finished taking the photo? Take another photo for me."

"Wait, right away."

"Hey, let's eat first."

"Yep,

dinner time. "

The celebration banquet has begun.

The whole family was very happy, even excited. Although Zhang Ye has won many honors before, this time is different. This is China's unprecedented first Nobel Prize trophy, and it is also the most important peace prize among the Nobel Prizes.

Ring ring ring.

Old Wu's cell phone rang.

After a while, Wu Zeqing covered the phone and handed it to him, "The phone."

Zhang Ye was drinking, "Who is it? I'll pick it up later, it's time to eat."

Wu Zeqing smiled, "Minister of the Central Propaganda Department."

The room fell silent.

Zhang Ye was also taken aback, and took the phone, "Hello?"

The middle-aged man over there smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, congratulations."

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Leader, I dare to answer anyone who calls me teacher, but I dare not if you call me."

The middle-aged man also smiled, "You are the first Nobel laureate in China, and you can bear the word 'teacher' in front of anyone anywhere, on behalf of the Central Propaganda Department, I congratulate you and thank you. "

Zhang Ye said: "You are serious. I have to thank the country for cultivating and supporting me."

A few more phone calls followed.

Some of them called Zhang Ye's mobile phone.

Some call Wu Zeqing to look for him.

of the military.

of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Academy of Engineering.

CCTV.

All the big leaders of the official department called in person-all of them were official congratulations from the official department, not in a private form.

Finally, there is an e-mail.

Ha Qiqi, who only listened to the table, suddenly said: "Director Zhang, there is an email!"

Zhang Ye said, "Who posted it? Just read it."

Ha Qiqi hurriedly walked over solemnly, "I'm afraid you have to see this for yourself."

Zhang Ye was taken aback, "Huh?"

Open the mail.

The content is the regular official congratulations.

However, seeing the ending, many people took a breath.

The mail comes from the central-central-office-public-office!

Zhang Ye wiped off his sweat and looked at Old Wu, "Is this a reply?"

All the people in the studio vomited blood and shouted: "Of course I have to go back! I have to go back!"

The mother was also stunned, and kicked her son, "This is not an ordinary congratulatory letter! You didn't reply to the congratulatory letter from the Central Committee? You are going to die!"

Zhang Ye sweated, "I don't understand."

Wu Zeqing smiled, "Go back."

Zhang Ye asked, "Then how do you write it?"

Wu Zeqing said, "You can write whatever you want."

The father-in-law Wu Changhe repeatedly urged: "Don't write nonsense, do you hear me?"

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "Dad, with my literary talents, I'm going to make trouble with you."

Wu Changhe curled his lips, "This is not a matter of literary talents. Letters to the Central Committee must be well-mannered and formal. Just your Beijing dialect, you will scare the Central Committee."

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Ye didn't believe in evil yet, "It's official, right? I know." Turning around, he said to Old Wu, "Where's our pen, ink, paper and inkstone? I'll write back now."

Wu Zeqing smiled, "Write calligraphy?"

Zhang Ye hummed.

Wu Zeqing ordered his nephew, "Xiao Mo, the study on the second floor, get it for your uncle."

"Alright." Wu Mo went immediately.

Soon, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were brought.

Everyone was also curious about what Zhang Ye was going to write, and they all vacated a place.

Sisi blinked her big eyes, "Sister Chenchen, what is Dad doing?"

Chenchen took her little hand and walked out, "Stay away, your dad is going to pretend to be aggressive again."

Grind ink.

pen.

A beautiful running script has been sprinkled on the paper.

Everyone was stunned. No one expected that Zhang Ye would actually reply with a poem.

...

"praise"

The ups and downs of endless mountains, rivers and grasslands,

Countless dense villages, cocks crowing and dogs barking,

On the formerly desolate lands of Asia,

Howling the dry wind in the vastness of the weeds,

Singing the monotonous eastward waters under low-pressure dark clouds,

There are countless buried ages in the melancholy forest.

I have too many words, too long feelings,

I will take the barren desert, the rough path, the mule cart,

I want to use trough boats, wild flowers all over the mountains, and rainy weather,

I will embrace you with all my might,

A people living in disgrace, a stooped people,

I will hug you one by one with bloody hands,

Because a nation has risen.

The same is the wind of this long age,

The same is the endless moaning and cold that spread from under the crumbling eaves,

It sang in the tops of a withered tree,

It blows through the barren swamp, reeds and insects,

The same is the sound of the flying crow,

When I walk by and stand on the road hesitating,

I hesitate to wait in this vast mountain and river for years of shameful history, waiting,

Our silent pain is too much,

Yet a nation has arisen,

Yet a nation has arisen.

...

signature.

Receive the pen.

his feelings.

his anger.

his pride.

It's all in there.

Zhang Ye said, "Reply."

Ha Qiqi blankly took a picture of the words and wrote back.

Wu Mo suddenly looked at Zhang Ye.

Many people in the room looked at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye asked Old Wu, "Is this okay?"

Wu Zeqing smiled, and held her husband's hand, "There is nothing better than this."

...

that night.

People's Daily published Zhang Ye's reply!

Xinhua News Agency, China Youth Daily and many other mainstream media also published Zhang Ye's reply on the most prominent position on the front page, with the title:

——"A Nation Has Arise!" "