Chapter 019: The Biggest Troll, Hong Finch

Hong Que's response can be said to be very faceless, what are you kidding, you don't give me face, why should I give you face? Hong Que is a short-tempered person.

At the beginning of the 13th Street in Central, who didn't know that there was a group of sparrows with a hot temper, who giggled on weekdays, once someone dared to provoke him, he directly invited you to eat wine bottles.

And Hong Que's sentence of the temple demon is big, and Chi Qian Wang Baduo made his fans climax all at once.

This description is too apt, right?,The fans who were still a little declining suddenly cheered up.,Although there are a lot of sunspots.,But they didn't have anything to fear.,Instantly burst out with strong combat power.。

"Haha, the temple demon is windy, and the words of Chi Qian Wang Baduo are too appropriate. ”

"Yes, I really thought I was a few pounds and a few taels, how many popular songs have you written?"

"The so-called experts are all innocent moaning eggs, who don't understand anything, and the layman evaluates the insider. ”

"Daxian is too talented, and he scolds people so cultured. ”

And Wang Congcong, who has been paying attention to the battle situation here in his busy schedule, slapped his legs and laughed after seeing Hong Que's words, this Hong Que is really interesting.

True temperament, compared to the expert's fiddling with right and wrong, Hong Que's two clean sentences are very unique.

What the hell is this guy in his head? Why is he so scareless?

All of a sudden, the temple demon was very windy, and Chi Qian Wang Baduo was actually hung up by Hongque's fans, and it was catchy.

And those black fans began to organize and attack.

It's nothing more than saying that Hong Que is a public figure who scolds people like this, and the impact is not very good, and he is too unqualified.

They had forgotten how they had been spraying the sparrows.

There is such a person in this world, he just feels that the world revolves around him, when he hits you, he takes it for granted, he feels that he is doing the right thing, but if you fight back, then he will not do it.

You're too unqualified, you're too violent.

In their world, only they hit others, and no one else hit them.

Hong Que is not their parents, why should they get used to them, soon, the music critic over there began to reply to Hong Que.

"You don't have a lot of ability, but you have a big temper, and if you say that your singing skills are not good, you will start to get angry? ”

Hong Que didn't directly face this expert this time, but posted a Weibo with a smile, "My singing skills are good or bad, I have my descendants to say, you are not qualified to criticize me, the only people who can criticize me are stronger than me, and the weak will shut up obediently for me, I don't know whose interests I am involved in, I actually launched these water armies to deal with me, for this kind of person, I think it is still necessary for me to write a poem to them to commemorate the commemoration." ”

Writing poetry?

Hong Que's fans were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Hong Que to write poems, so powerful?

Cai Mei'er was a little surprised, she was also very curious about Hong Que's level of writing poetry, she was born in a scholarly family, and ordinary poetry really couldn't get into her eyes.

Soon, Hong Que sent out a poem, and Cai Mei'er looked at the poem intently.

The title of the poem is "Dead Water", and it is obvious that this is describing his black fans, which is quite appropriate, and Cai Meier continues to look down.

"It's a desperate backwater,

The breeze can't blow the slightest ripple.

It's better to throw more broken copper and iron,

Splash your leftovers. ”

Just by reading the first paragraph, Cai Meier felt that her breathing was about to stop.

This guy's writing is spicy, it's terrifying to the extreme, and he uses stagnant water to symbolize these trolls who have no subjectivity and only know how to emit negative energy.

And the poem writes about the hatred of Hong Que in the face of stagnant water and then disappointment.

Since the reality is so dark and desperate, it is better to let it completely rot and stink, maybe terminally ill, incorrigible, rotten faster and more thoroughly, the old is completely dead, and the new will grow stronger.

It also shows that the poet's anger is full of ardent hope for beautiful things.

His attainments in poetry are no worse than his father's, this is Cai Meier's opinion.

"Maybe the bronze will be green into jade,

A few peach blossoms rusted out of the tin can;

Let the greasy weave a layer of Luo Qi,

The mold steamed some clouds for him.

Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine,

Bleached with pearl-like white foam;

The laughter of the little beads turned into big beads,

It was bitten by a flower mosquito that stole wine.

So a ditch of desperate stagnant water,

It's a bit distinctive.

If the frog can't stand the loneliness,

It was also a stagnant water that cried out and sang. ”

In the next paragraph, Hong Que has a strong ironic description, describing these trolls as self-righteous to create a carnival of their own.

The more you describe the beauty of the backwater, the more disgusting it becomes.

"It's a desperate backwater,

This is not where beauty lies,

It's better to let the ugliness reclaim it,

Look what kind of world it creates. ”

When she saw the last paragraph, Cai Meier even felt that her hairs were about to explode, this poem is definitely a masterpiece, I didn't expect this Hong Que to write songs and sing so well, and write poems so well.

She hurriedly copied the poem and sent it to the study to show her father, Cai Mei'er's father looked at the poem and didn't say anything for a long time, and finally he helped his reading glasses, "Who wrote this poem?"

"An anchor, he has been sprayed more miserably recently, so he used this poem to scold those black fans, the water army, and the people who organized the water army behind him. Cai Mei'er said truthfully, "I think it's better, so I'll show it to you." ”

"It's not just good, it's as high as the Himalayas. The old man sighed, "But this poem is a bit overkill here, what is the name of the anchor you mentioned? ”

"His stage name is Que Daxian, but his Weibo name is Hongque, which should be his real name. Cai Mei'er said.

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard the word Hong Que, and he immediately smiled, "I know, by the way, when will the anchor you said broadcast live, I'm curious." ”

"It's rare to see your old man curious about others, you didn't always say that I was discouraged by watching live playthings. Cai Mei'er pursed her lips, but she still told her father to go back and call him to watch it together.

It turns out that the old man's vision is really good, and Hong Que chose this "Dead Water", which is the representative work of Mr. Wen Yiduo during the earth period, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a masterpiece of the era.

It's a bit overkill to use it here.

Hong Que's poem directly suppressed the music critics and trolls, which is really a bit too cultured, and with their standards, it is really difficult to pick out any thorns from this.

Instead, they noticed a slight sour smell of ridicule in it, which made them red-faced.

And Hongque's fans are all applauding, my finch Daxian is awesome, and as soon as he makes a move, he will suppress these garbage trolls speechless.

This song "Dead Water" is also so well written, fans are fascinated by it.

At this moment, they feel that they like Hong Que really like it, this guy is really too good, the most important thing is that he takes care of the fans, and when the fans are hurt, he stands up directly and fights at the front.

A person, a poem, and those who scold cannot be justified.

This guy alone has caused tons of output, and he is the biggest troll!

After Wang Congcong saw Hong Que's poetry clearly, he gasped, and it was at this moment that he began to face up to this young man, this kind of poetry is not something that ordinary people can write.

This is definitely a work that can only be written by the strength of a great writer.

After Hong Que suppressed the group of trolls, he saw that his fans were still intoxicated in the backwater, and immediately posted another Weibo, "Again, right and wrong, time will tell, say that my singing skills are not good, at half past seven in the evening, see you on time for the fat live broadcast, I hope you won't swell your old man's face when the time comes." ”

After sending this sentence, Hong Que turned off his mobile phone, what are you kidding, Chen Qingzhu will be back in a while, and he has to start cooking his own meal, where are these trolls important to Miss Qingzhu!