Tired Ganqi, he really washed and slept.

Dong Yi stopped looking at his phone, went back to the room and washed and slept, he didn't want to face the abuse on the Internet anymore, so it was better to escape for the time being.

Only Xiao Xiao, lying on the bed, slowly replied to the hot comments of those trolls, slowly explaining to people the truth of what she learned from Dong Yi.

But what's the point? It's just being targeted by those trolls.

The next day, when he got up, Gan Qi washed up, took the two of them to breakfast, and continued the rehearsal.

Dong Yi glanced at Weibo, the first hot search, it was still Gan Qi's poem, so he didn't bother to read it.

The three of them arrived at the piano store and began rehearsals, and Gan Qi temporarily decided that the song he would record on CCTV tomorrow was "Dream Chasing Pure Heart".

The sixth brother's call came, but Gan Qi didn't receive it.

Zhang Zhendong's call also came, but Gan Qi did not receive it.

Dong Yi received a phone call, the old driver of Shenghai Li, who was originally going to come to the capital today, can't come today, he wants to help the child fill in the college entrance examination volunteer, and set off immediately after filling in, and he should be able to arrive in the capital within three days.

The air conditioner in the rehearsal hall had been turned on to the maximum, and the three of Ganqi were still sweating profusely.

The sixth brother took Zhang Zhendong to the piano store in person to find Gan Qi.

Both of them had anxious looks on their faces.

Gan Qi, who stopped rehearsal, listened to Zhang Zhendong say: "You guys keep a good mentality, don't be affected by other things, you must get the program in place tomorrow, and leave the rest to me, I have already contacted the lawyer, prepare the indictment and other things, and immediately go to sue the big V who tweeted." ”

Gan Qi gave Zhang Zhendong a bright smile and said, "It's okay, I don't even bother to pay attention to those trolls." I have my own solution. ”

Zhang Zhendong saw that Gan Qi was in good shape, did not show any negative mentality, and his heart was a lot more stable. He was really afraid that Gan Qi would collapse or be depressed at this time, so he had to come up and prepare to comfort Gan Qi.

It was useless to say anything else, Zhang Zhendong said: "You go to rehearsal, I'll go to the law firm first." ”

Zhang Zhendong left, and Gan Qi's guitar sounded again.

The sixth brother wanted to step forward to comfort him, but Gan Qi didn't give him a chance, he went out of the rehearsal hall and sat in a small conference room not far away, constantly dialing numbers one by one, wanting to see if he could solve the matter.

After a day of rehearsals, Ganchi returned home exhausted again.

Not long after returning home, Miss Xiao's band officially posted another Weibo, which is still a modern poem, but longer.

I want to be a faithful son from afar

and the ephemeral lover of matter

Like all poets who dream as horses

I had to walk on the same path as the martyrs and the clowns

All men will quench the fire, and I alone will lift it high

This fire is a great bloom and falls in the sacred motherland

Like all poets who dream as horses

I used this fire to spend the vast dark night of my life

This fire is the language of the great motherland and the Liangshan walled city built by throwing stones

Dunhuang with dreams as the soil - the bones that will be cold in July

Like snow-white firewood and hard strips of snow, lay across the mountain of the gods

Like all poets who dream as horses

I threw myself into this fire, and these three are the lamps that imprison me, and spit out light

Ten thousand people will walk past me to build the language of the motherland

I'm willing to start from scratch

Like all poets who dream as horses

I would also like to sit through the prison

Of all the creations of the gods, I am the most perishable, with an irresistible speed of death

Only food is what I cherish, I hold her tightly, hold her tightly, and give birth to children in her hometown

Like all poets who dream as horses

I would also like to bury myself on the high mountains around me and watch over my peaceful home

I am infinitely ashamed in the face of the river

I am in the emptiness of my life, and I am tired

Like all poets who dream as horses

The years are fleeting, there is not a drop of water left, and there is a horse in the drop, and a life returns

A thousand years later, if I were reborn on the banks of the motherland

A thousand years later, I once again have China's rice paddies and Zhou Tianzi's snow-capped mountains and Pegasus Tapping

Like all poets who dream as horses

I choose the eternal cause

My career is to be the sun all my life

He has been from ancient times to the present day - "the day" - he is incomparably brilliant and incomparably bright

Like all poets who dream as horses

Finally I was carried into the immortal sun by the gods of twilight

The sun is my name

The sun is my life

The mountain top of the sun buries the corpse of poetry - the millennial kingdom and me

Riding a 5,000-year-old phoenix and a dragon named "Horse" - I will fail

But poetry itself will triumph with the sun

Attribution: Ganch

At the end, there is still a small paragraph: You are all clowns. On the road of dreams, I will get rid of you after all, and in the near future, I will get rid of you immediately.

Wave after wave, wave after wave, yesterday's "fool" has not subsided, and today's "clown" has once again stirred up waves.

The army of trolls came as promised, and once again pushed this Weibo to the first place in the hot search with scolding.

These two poems are both from a poet named "Haizi", a genius of the world.

Ganchi did this, and Ganqi had a reason. The first reason is, since there is this heat, it can't be wasted, isn't it to be sprayed?

Then go on, keep the heat on and don't disperse, and it's best to let the whole country know the name of "Miss Xiao's band".

There is a second thought, and Ganchi is still waiting.

When I got up again, the company's nanny car was already waiting downstairs, and the three of them packed up, got in the car, and went straight to the CCTV building.

After eating breakfast on the way, Dong Yi glanced at Weibo again, then his face turned black and he turned off Weibo again.

Gan Qi's two Weibo posts are just right, and they are scolded coolly.

However, the wave after wave of trolls makes people really unhappy. Even if the number of followers on Weibo is soaring exponentially, it does not make people feel happy in the slightest.

Only because Dong Yi set up his followers to reply, so the number of followers on Weibo suddenly rose from tens of thousands before the show was broadcast to four million in two days, which is not a happy thing.

Of course, many of them are people who paid attention to the black material after the show was broadcast.

Four million followers, compared to Wu Han's debut in just a few months, there are more than 10 million followers, in fact, it is still far behind.

After eating breakfast and getting on the bus, the capital in the morning rush hour has become a jammed city.

Ganchi closed his eyes and recuperated.

Xiao Xiao still persevered and slowly explained something to those trolls.

Only Dong Yi still takes a look at Weibo from time to time, and now not only Weibo, but even many self-media have begun to pick up Ganqi's black material, Dong Yi has also begun to have a disaster, what kind of band terminator, character problems and so on.

Even Xiao Xiao has someone who has begun to hack, hacking her, a student, who appears in the night club all day long to buy drunk or something.

I don't know where these black materials came from or who provided them.

The Internet may be so naked, it can make a person completely between the virtual and the real.

After a long time, Dong Yi suddenly shouted: "Brother Qi, look, someone reposted your Weibo, both of which were forwarded, and they were also on the hot search." ”

"Who forwarded it? You're so excited?" Gan Qi didn't even open his eyes.

"Uh...... Poetry Publishing House, I'll click on it to take a look, the publication directly under the Huaxia Writers Association, sponsored by the Huaxia Writers Publishing Group, the only central-level poetry publication in the country, I wipe ...... This is a big introduction. Dong Yi was a little shocked.

Gan Qi suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly. He waited for him, Haizi did not live up to him, these two famous modern poems, did not live up to him.

Dong Yi opened Qiandu and looked at it again: "Brother Qi, this is a national-level publication, which was founded in the fifties and approved by the national leader himself, this standard is so high." ”

Gan Qi turned his head and asked, "What did they say?"

Dong Yi hurriedly opened Weibo again, looked at it for a while and said: "Facing the sea, the spring flowers are blooming, they said...... This poem must be placed on the title page of the next issue of "Poetry Magazine...... "Dream as a Horse" has a sentence here, yes...... Loneliness is with you, only to dream as a horse to climb, mediocre in the world, not as far away as mountains and rivers, poetry has never failed. ”

Gan Qi was very satisfied, and said a sentence without beginning or end: "It is worthy of being a top publication, they have vision and more thought." ”

Xiao Xiao also had a smile at this time: "Brother Qi is praising himself?"

"Praise them and praise yourself. Gan Qi let out a cloudy breath, and felt relaxed.

Gan Qi waited, came, Gan Qi asked for a forced qualification, there is.

What a fool, clown. It's about to retreat.

There is also a song from CCTV today.

Dong Yi suddenly said excitedly: "Brother Qi, someone actually started to spray the Weibo of poetry magazines, haha...... Ask how much money the poetry magazine has charged us, and you want to help us wash our white, haha...... The Weibo of the poetry magazine also exploded, these Wu Han's brainless fans, they are really amazing, I am convinced!"

Gan Qi shook his head and smiled: "The ignorant are fearless. ”

Perhaps this is called "Misfortune Diverting the Waters to the East." Haizi, who has been the No. 1 hot search in a row, finally fished out the "Poetry Magazine".