When An Liang began to write the oath of war, he was six hundred kilometers away in Meicheng, Yunmeng District, and the edge area.

Inside a simple civilian room.

An Jianguo and Hua Zicheng, two old boys, sat at a round table with an old mobile phone on the table.

An Liang's mother, Qin Baozhen, sat on the bench, looked at her man, smiling slightly, and the well-behaved and lovely An Xiaolu was sitting on her lap, blinking with big eyes, cute and moving, with a ruddy face, presumably because her body had improved, and there were no other diseases.

In addition, on the stool next to it, there was a simple woman and a little boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The little boy kept winking at An Xiaolu, but unfortunately An Xiaolu snorted, and he didn't look at the little boy very coldly, which made the little boy immediately blush.

"Bell bell bell ......"

Just when everyone in the room fell silent, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

An Jianguo and Hua Zicheng glanced at each other, not surprised by the ringing of the bell, but they were accustomed to it, or they were numb, and they showed a wry smile on their faces, and then they let each other go.

"You're coming to pick it up?"

"Or are you coming?"

"No, Brother Jianguo, that song was written to you by your son, I didn't do anything, I just sang a few sentences randomly, how could I steal your limelight?"

An Jianguo glared, "Brother Hua, I picked up more than thirty of them this morning, and you still let me pick them up?"

"You don't care about this one, do you?"

"No, you have to pick it up!!" An Jianguo was a little angry.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it, I'll take ......"

Saying that, Hua Zicheng reluctantly picked up the mobile phone on the table, picked it up, and then remembered the name of the other party's video website, and after a few more polite words, he hung up the phone.

An Jianguo, Qin Baozhen and Pu **ren's eyes all lit up.

"Did you ask clearly, what kind of website is this time?" An Jianguo hurriedly asked.

"Well, it's Sohu. ”

Hua Zicheng nodded, and then smiled, "Brother Jianguo, this is the thirty-eighth call, right? Counting the previous few days, there are almost hundreds, although there are some repetitions, but it is not a way to continue at such a high frequency." ”

"Well, it's not an option, and it seems that we have to make a choice quickly. "An Jianguo has also been very distressed and helpless these days.

As for the reason? Of course, it's all because of that video!

A video of "Old Boy" sung by him and Hua Zicheng!

In fact, An Jianguozhi chose to sing this song, in addition to wanting to continue to fight for his dream once, no matter if he succeeds, as long as he sings it again to satisfy his long-standing wish, and he also wants to thank himself for having a very competitive son An Liang, which will lead to a last-minute affectionate confession.

For this reason, An Jianguo also pulled Hua Zicheng, who had worked together before, and the two sang together, and the recorded mobile phone was the old mobile phone on the table.

But who would have expected that this time, singing without any hope would actually become popular?

And it's not an ordinary fire, it's a big fire!

Otherwise, how could it be that in the past few days, nearly hundreds of phone calls have come in?

When An Jianguo heard that the first video website called on purpose, he was immediately excited, and he also called Hua Zicheng to share the joy with him as soon as possible, and when he regained his composure, he maintained a rational attitude and did not agree to the first company.

It turned out that they were right not to sign up in the first place.

Just after the first call, less than three minutes later, another video company called in......

One by one, it's a rhythm that can't be stopped!

And in the past few days, there have been hundreds of phone calls, although there are some repetitive, but there are at least fifty or sixty companies, right?

It's crazy!

And this result, for An Jianguo and Hua Zicheng, two men who have forgotten their dreams, it is something that they don't even dare to dream of!

And that's it!

Overnight, the two of them became popular on the Internet, and their videos became popular all over major websites, with more than 10 million clicks! 10 million likes!

When An Jianguo and Hua Zicheng learned about this from the person in charge of a video website called Tengxun, they were immediately stunned.

They have still heard of this video website, which belongs to a very famous website in Huaxia, and only some very popular videos can rush up and appear in the public eye.

But with a mobile phone of six or seven hundred Huaxia coins, the video they recorded did not go through any technical processing at all, just to fulfill the singer dream in their hearts, and thank An Liang, so they uploaded it on Tencent Video, but it rushed into today's hot picks overnight?

An Jianguo and Hua Zicheng have felt like they are dreaming these days, and they are even floating when they are walking and eating, which is incredible!

A song can be popular all over the Internet, this ...... Are all the people in this world so kind?

"Why don't you ask your son's opinion?" Hua Zicheng had a plan and hurriedly asked.

"Ask Liang'er?"

An Jianguo was also stunned, then slapped his thigh and came to his senses, "Yes, why didn't you think to ask Liang'er, my head has been pumped in the past few days, and I can't think of ......it for a while."

"Haha, Brother Jianguo, you can show off, there is such a competitive son, only one song will make us both famous, if there are a few more songs, tsk, then you won't become the king of heaven?" Hua Zicheng quipped.

"Go, go, you think it's easy to write a song? Maybe this song took Liang'er a few years to come up with......"

Although he said this, hearing someone praise his son, An Jianguo couldn't help but show a touch of pride and pride on his face, and then picked up his mobile phone and pressed the mobile phone number with the note 'son'......

……

"You can say that I am arrogant, you can scold me for being arrogant, you can deny my efforts, you can look down on me!

But I won't stop working hard because of your ridicule, I won't interrupt the code word because of your abuse, and I won't give up this one because of your retarded mind!

Three months! no! maybe shorter!!

I will let you know that this is the era of Fengyun! a miracle that no book can surpass!!

I would also like to thank all the book friends who have been supporting this book.

In particular, the first helmsman of this book, 'Breaking in the Wind', has been supporting since the beginning of the book, never giving up, and writing a long comment, thank you.

I also want to say a word to those book friends who are still supporting this book and have not given up -

Our invincibility is very lonely, since we are destined to be lonely, we don't need to explain, we just understand.

Finally, to summarize in one sentence, as for the trolls who are unconvinced after reading it, just go to war, just wait, I will prove that this will be an unprecedented new martial arts era!!

Because what I'm going to write is, until the end of the moment, no one will understand, invincible, the loneliest!!"

After writing the last three words, An Liang wrote out a declaration of war in its entirety.

In fact, An Liang held this breath for a long time.

If it weren't for the fuse of today's trolls, they might continue to endure it and wait until "Fengyun" shines.

But sometimes, people also need to vent, especially when they are not favored, and they need to fight back with a declaration!!

An Liang is very confident in "Fengyun", how could he be afraid of a group of trolls?

Since you want to fight, let's fight vigorously!!

Then An Liang copied the last sentence of the declaration of war as the title of the post, and sent it out, refreshed the book review section again, and it immediately appeared.

Click on the post again, add refinement to the top, and after doing this, An Liang will not look at the book review area, but enter the author's background, ready to see if there will be a website text message.

The result made An Liang overjoyed.

As soon as he opened the author's background, a message prompt box really popped up, An Liang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly clicked on the message and read it.

"Hello dear author, your work "Fengyun" has been reviewed by the responsible team and has reached the ...... of the signing standard"

After reading this message, An Liang smiled, laughed happily, and was very wanton!

Keep the clouds open and see the moon! △≧△≧,

It's not easy, I've been looking forward to it, and I've finally waited for this signing SMS!

It seems that the declaration of war just now was really on time.

So...... "Fengyun" is about to be signed, is it far from opening a new era of martial arts?

The darkness of the low martial arts has been too long, and it takes a dawn to tear apart this darkness and usher in the most brilliant light!

So, let "Fengyun" break it!

From the very beginning, this Gao Wu was destined to set off a storm in the online literature industry!!

And just after An Liang opened the chat page and added the chat between the contracted editor and the editor-in-charge, the mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, the caller ID remarked the word 'Dad', and the smile on An Liang's face couldn't help but become brighter, like the sun in spring, gentle and warm.