Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Naval Turmoil
"Obviously... Obviously, I came first..."Song An muttered in a low voice, his eyes blank.
"What did you say?" Jiang Yu looked at Song An and asked.
"Oh, it's okay. Song An said with a blank face.
Jiang Yu nodded at this time, humming a song and walking to the kitchen satisfied.
"Xiao Heng, you remember for me, don't do something that shouldn't be done for me at the charity gala!" Song An looked at Song Heng viciously and admonished.
"Okay. Song Heng nodded perfunctorily.
What not to do?
Do you mean going to an Internet café to play games?
Song Heng pursed his lips, a little unhappy.
How old are you, and you are not allowed to go to the Internet café, it's too hateful!
Seeing that Song Heng agreed, Song An was a little more relieved.
"No!" Song An frowned and quickly shook his head.
This little street boy is so unreliable, he still has to act on his own!
"Xiaoheng, send me the address of the charity gala when the time comes, I also want to see it. Song An looked at Song Heng, pretended to be very interested, and said.
Hearing this, Song Heng nodded and agreed.
But I secretly complained in my heart, I must be staring at myself and not letting myself go to the Internet café!
It's so damning!
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At this moment, in the group created by the fans of "Breaking the Sky" and under the author account of Song Heng's Weibo, it is not calm.
Inexplicably, a group of people came out, constantly belittling Song Heng and the book "Breaking the Sky".
The general remark is that Song Heng's writing is too poor, and "Breaking the Sky" has no connotation.
In addition to Weibo and groups created by fans themselves, there are also many trolls and trolls in the book reviews.
"Isn't it, ah sir, can you read a book like this?"
"No, no, no, no one really likes "Breaking the Sky", right?"
"Elementary school students will love this kind of spicy chicken novel!"
"Hehe, a group of sailors have not even read the book and come to the dark?"
"It's coming, it's the dog of the sand coin author upstairs, he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!"
“……”
Fans look at these water armies, and they are angry, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are not the opponents of the water army at all!
After all, the water army is a professional keyboard warrior, and the amateur can't compare to the professional.
Especially Song Heng's book fans are really not many, and his combat effectiveness is naturally inferior to the other party.
Passers-by just eat melons and don't end up.
At this time, writer Mi San posted a Weibo.
Sure enough, the eyes of the masses are bright, good books and bad books, and the visitors can see them at a glance. ”
As soon as this Weibo was released, many people liked and forwarded it soon.
Among them, there are some great god code word apes.
This made Song Heng's fans understand who was targeting "Breaking the Sky".
This is already obvious, as long as you are a discerning person, you can see it.
But I can't resist the many people who follow the trend on Weibo, and as soon as the water army shouts, a group of brainless people shout together.
All of a sudden, Song Heng's reputation went bad, and even the subscriptions that day were much less!
Fans are worried, but there is no contact information for Song Heng, and Song Heng can't find anyone in book reviews and Weibo.
Many people followed and fell into the ground, it seemed that Song Heng was about to be pointed out by 10,000 people, and at this time, Song Heng finally went online!
On Sunday, after seeing Aite's own content on Weibo, Song Heng's brows furrowed tightly.
This is obviously someone who asked the water army to do it, and the person who did it is obvious, most of them are that Mi San!
"No writing?Mi Sanshen, I have read your books since I was a child, and I learned them all!"
A dynamic was released, and the people who ate melons couldn't help but laugh when they saw it.
This guy is really interesting.
And this dynamic quickly got a reply from Misan.
Obviously, Mi San is also watching his movements.
"Drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog!"
With a simple single sentence, he came back, and many people who eat melons call themselves experts!
The other code apes who were watching this battle also laughed.
The newcomer is still too young.
Many people support Mi San, but Song Heng has no friends in the online literature industry, so naturally no one supports him.
And at this time, Xiao Ai's voice sounded in his head.
"Host, he's so hateful!"
Listening to Xiao Ai helping him fight unevenly, Song Heng couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
The money was not in vain.
"Host, the primary literary dictionary we limited now is on sale, it only costs thirty points, and you can take it home!" Xiao Ai smiled and introduced the mall props that had just been refreshed to Song Heng.
Listening to Xiao Ai's words, the corners of Song Heng's mouth, who was still a little relieved just now, twitched slightly.
Are you still doing propaganda?
However, looking at this three-star item worth thirty points, I have to say that Song Heng was a little moved.
Especially in this case.
"Charge, charge 30,000!" Song Heng gritted his teeth, made up his mind, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to buy it.
"Okay, dear host!" Xiao Ai showed a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth, and then, a blue light swept across Song Heng's mobile phone, and the balance of 30,000 yuan was missing, and the point value was thirty points more.
found a primary literary dictionary, Song Heng chose to buy it without hesitation.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the primary literary dictionary (1/3), and a copy of the Complete Poetry Collection!"
Looking at the items obtained, Song Heng felt that he must be full of requirements before he could take a closer look!
Little Bizai, wait, the ashes are all for you!
After obtaining the primary literary dictionary (1/3), Song Heng felt that he had some subtle feelings about words.
He can feel the emotional warmth between the words.
Through different permutations and combinations, simple words have life emotions.
This is a very mysterious feeling, which makes Song Heng feel that the needle is not poked!
Then, Song Heng looked at the "Complete Poetry Collection" again, a thick one.
After just a few pages, Song Heng's eyes slowly lit up.
"Wonderful!"
Looking at these poems inside, Song Heng couldn't help but sigh, the people who can write these poems are also very romantic!
"Hmph, don't be caught by me!" Song Heng sneered and silently touched the keyboard.
Thirteen years since elementary school, never out of the key, just for one day to shock the world!
Now, the time has come!
The key is coming!
Looking at the taunts of Mi San and the gods, Song Heng smiled freely, and there was a burst of tapping sound on the keyboard.
An article is gradually taking shape!
Looking at this small composition, Song Heng nodded with satisfaction.
This wave was sent directly to him, and it is estimated that it can give him a cerebral congestion.
Under the attention of a group of melon-eating people and fans of the water army, Song Heng finally replied.
Looking at Song Heng's reply, passers-by laughed silly!
"WOC, this and this, this ......"
"I've learned what I've learned, so I'm going to line up with my classmates. ”
"Don't go, you can't beat him. ”
"Master, I've come to my senses!"
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