Sunday.
Zhang Ye was resting.
Early in the morning, eldest little sister Cao Dan had woken him up, "Brother, you are famous again. I went to the newspaper stand this morning. A few local newspapers had you in them. Only after reading did I know that you took part in yesterday's Couplet Competition and won! You are really great, Brother."
Zhang Ye tiredly said "So-so, I guess."
"Pass me the phone. Pass it to me." It was mom's voice on the other end.
Zhang Ye was a little stunned, "Mom, you are around, too? Are you at Grandma's home?"
His mother said fiercely, "You rascal, why did you make such a mess again! Such an important competition... You were just onstage to collect your award and you scolded people? You.... You are ‘fantastic’. That was all broadcast live. I heard from your sister that the internet is discussing about how many of the authors and literary people are criticizing you!"
Zhang Ye sighed, "It will be fine."
"How can that be fine?" his mother said angrily.
