Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Big Revelation (3/5)
During this time, there were a lot of hot searches on Lu Yao.
After the initial novelty, many netizens are a little immune.
This time, when I opened the micro search and saw the push about him again, many netizens felt a little unhappy.
"Why is it always his micro-search? Can't you change someone?"
"That's it, I wonder if he bought the hot search?"
"It's not a big revelation every time, it's not painful, what's the point?"
"I want to see my beautiful sister!!I want to see Judan, Di Linazha, Gul Reba, Chong~ha!"
"Landlord, are these celebrities you are talking about, or are they called by the wrong name? I don't know any of them......
"Ah, I'm sorry, I made a typo, Sao ~~~~ Rui ......"
"(Khan), you ...... Thankfully, you're not the host. ”
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"Wen Fang, hehe, come and see, this Lu Yao's latest work, 'Good luck today, old wolf, please eat chicken, dangdangdangdang......
Hahahahi hiccup~ I feel like I'm singing pretty well, what do you think?"
Dong Zhou, the king of the music world, who was practicing a new song, asked his partner Shan Wenfang with a smile.
Shan Wenfang took the phone and clicked on the video.
After reading it, he shook off indifferently: "This song can't be said to be good or bad, but I think it's more suitable for children's animation." ”
"Sounds good!"
Shan Wenfang flipped through the comments and frowned slightly.
"Why is it all hacked by him?"
"Offended people! You haven't been looking at the microsearch recently?"
"You know me - how can I have the leisure to pay attention to these lace news?" Shan Wenfang said: "But these sunspots, black people can't get on the point."
Didn't Lu Yao say that his works were all provided by friends? He didn't advertise himself as a singer-songwriter, so you hacked him for creating a fart?"
"Eh, what you said makes sense, I feel like these blacks are a bunch of fools. ”
Shan Wenfang handed the phone back to him, turned his head and took out his mobile phone, and opened the microsearch.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Dong Zhou asked curiously.
"I'll send a WeChat search to show my support for him. ”
"Isn't it?" Dong Zhou opened his mouth in surprise, "You are not related to him, why do you want to support him?"
I've never seen you so enthusiastic when someone hacked me before!
If you want to show your support, I'm the first to do it!"
"Is there any benefit in solidarity with you?" Shan Wen Fang edited the microsearch without raising his head.
"Then tell me: what good is it to stand in solidarity with him?"
"By supporting him, you can gain his favor, and you can have the opportunity to talk about his creation with his friends in the future. Shan Wenfang said, "His friends are all talented guys." ”
Dong Zhou didn't say a word for a long time.
After a long time, he gave Shan Wenfang a thumbs up: "To use a sentence I learned when I was playing games: you guys play tactics, your heart is dirty!"
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Shan Wenfang, the queen creator of the king of the music world, actually sent a micro-search to support Lu Yao, which surprised many people.
"I don't understand what you guys are about.
You say that his creative level is not high, which is the truth - this "Old Wolf Treats" is indeed a gap compared with the works he sang before.
But what is there about it?
It's like:
You don't sing as well as Dong Zhou, I can only admit it;
Your Hei Dong Zhou's creative level is poor, not as good as me, he can only admit it.
But it doesn't make any sense!
You have to compare the short man with you, the bald man with you to compare hairdressing, let the bass singer compare with you who sings higher, the president of the United States PK with you in our hometown dialect - it's normal for people to lose, what can you do?
Musically, he's a singer!
Isn't it true that he sings very well and has great skills?
What do you care about what he does?"
Shan Wenfang's micro-search did not attract much attention at first.
Because he's always kept a low profile.
But when Dong Zhou sent his microsearch, everything was different.
The appeal of the King of Heaven is extraordinary.
Fans immediately flocked to it.
"Brother Wen Fang said yes! No wonder I always feel that something is wrong when I see those sunspots' remarks. ”
"Indeed, people are obviously singers, what do you let people create?"
"Hehe, according to the arguments of the sunspots, if Dong Tianwang and Shan Wenfang's identities are reversed, wouldn't it be extremely miserable?
Dong Tianwang, your creation is so bad, what kind of music circle are you mixing in?
Shan Wenfang, if you can't sing, what kind of songs do you write?
Let's all go home and take the kids - don't think about being popular with either of them!"
Shan Wenfang's micro-search is reasonable and well-founded, and the sunspots who can't find a breakthrough are helpless for a while.
That's when another creator offered them a target.
Liu Yapeng.
Some time ago, he collaborated with Lu Yao on the music creation of "Old Boy", and now he is free at home, he inadvertently surfed the Internet, and also saw a new hot search about Lu Yao.
He frowned, realizing that it was not that simple.
This is obviously someone in the dark road.
Although he used to have considerable hostility towards Lu Yao in the past, now, that hostility has come to naught.
Because he is a very characteristic person.
Lu Yao's private opinion of him is: This guy is a bit like the neon country man in his previous life.
If he thinks he is better than you, he looks down on you.
But if you can beat him so hard that he can't even recognize his own mother, then instead of hating you, he will worship you madly.
Right now, he admires Lu Yao very much.
After all, in his eyes, he was a master who could crush him with his talent even if he was sick at any time.
So he went from being a black road to a complete road fan.
Now that he sees the creative level of someone Hei Lu Yao, he can't bear it.
"A bunch of idiots!
First of all, it's clear that this is a funny and amusing work!
Secondly, who told you that a creator must be a masterpiece in every one?
Just like a singer releases an album, there must be a title song in it.
In the end, it will become a classic, and there is a high probability that there is only this one title song, and if there are some other good quality songs, maybe a few will be popular.
According to your requirements, all the songs on this singer's album have to reach the level of the title song?
Remember: a person's talent is not measured by his worst work, but by his best work!"
Are you kidding?
If according to what they say: Lu Yao has no talent, and his creative skills are five scum, then what is he?
Residue at the bottom of the barrel?
The sunspots immediately turned to his micro-search like sharks smelling blood.
"You said that a person's talent should be measured by his best works, so may I ask, has he created any excellent works?"
"Dispelling Sorrow", "Shanghai Tang", "Sword Like a Dream", and "Left Finger Moon", all created by his friends. His own work, just this song "Old Wolf Treats"!
You can't put those works on his head and say he created them, can you?"
"This guy, looking at the certification, is still an original musician - you see: 'Sword and Shadow' is his work.
It's a pity that he is spineless, and he is used to kneeling and licking capitalists!"
"Dude, it's not like that!
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Liu Yapeng was angered by so many mocking Pinglu.
With trembling fingers, he typed the next text:
"Dispelling Sorrow", "Shanghai Tang", and "Sword Like a Dream" are all his own works!
Those 'friends' he said on the show are all fiction!
The so-called 'friends' are actually himself - he has schizophrenia and often 'makes friends out of nothing'!"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!