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As long as someone shouts well, many people will blindly follow and applaud.

Because of the good rhythm of this wave, it didn't take more than a while for the live broadcast room of "Lao Chai Writing Calligraphy" to be much more popular than the live broadcast room of "Nie Yao Writing Calligraphy".

Obviously, in real-time statistics, the live broadcast room of "Lao Chai Writing Calligraphy" opened 20 minutes later than the live broadcast room of "Nie Yao Writing Calligraphy".

In the live broadcast room on Nie Yao's side, there are more and more people who oppose and ridicule.

"Originally, I thought that Mr. Ouyang really recommended us to watch the live broadcast of calligraphy, but it turned out that we received the promotion!

"Comrades, I'm going to the live broadcast room next door. That writing is the real calligraphy!"

"Teacher Ouyang's image in my mind suddenly collapsed......"

"A little girl writes, and Mr. Ouyang also advertises for her, so it can't be some ulterior secret!"

"Grandson love?"

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The more people in the barrage and interactive area talked, the more ugly it became, Chen Jiahe picked a few rebuttals, but was immediately ridiculed!

Chen Jiahe, who was anxious, wanted to cry.

At this time, the "Dayan Empire Immortal", which was holding the top gold title, suddenly swiped the screen and spoke.

The Dayan Empire is immortal: sneer--just that handwriting in the live broadcast room next door doesn't even qualify me to be black.

I don't know what's going on, Xie Wen and Chen Jiahe felt a little warm when they saw the words of this black fan brother.

Soon, the situation in the live broadcast room of Yuyu spread to the scarf.

Nie Yao, who had just registered a scarf, had a few poor scarves under the three scarves, and the comments were all insulting.

In a completely different mood from before, the comments are now full of all sorts of embarrassing words.

And the more than 10,000 fans that rose before disappeared half in an instant.

Even Xie Wen's scarf was affected.

As for Ouyang Shi's scarf, it was even worse than Nie Yao's.

There was a lot of skepticism below.

In the music classroom, Nie Yao, who was quietly practicing calligraphy, sensitively noticed the uneasiness of her friends on the side.

She paused, and turned her head to look at Xie Wen and Chen Jiahe next to her.

The two little girls were anxious, their eyes were red, their faces were full of anxiety, and their fingers fell on the mobile phone screen, moving quickly.

Xie Wen bit her lip anxiously, and her eyes were red.

Nie Yao felt that something was wrong, she put down the pen, got up and walked to Xie Wen and Chen Jiahe.

"What's wrong?"

Nie Yao's slightly cold voice sounded in the ears of the two.

Chen Jiahe was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and saw Nie Yao's calm face, as if his emotions had found an outlet, and handed the phone to Nie Yao aggrievedly.

"I don't know where the sunspots came out of nowhere, they are all belittling you! Even Teacher Ouyang was scolded!"

Chen Jiahe suppressed his voice, not daring to be loud, they are still live broadcasting here!

Nie Yao took Chen Jiahe's mobile phone, flipped her fingers down, and went to the live broadcast room next door to take a look.

The slightly chubby but calm face suddenly revealed a meaningful smile.

Carving insect skills, think you can really succeed?

It is estimated that no one in this group expected that what they did not only did not hit Nie Yao in the slightest, but also aroused her competitiveness.

"Da Yao, what should we do now, these people seem to be deliberately targeting you and Teacher Ouyang. Xie Wen knows more about the Internet than Chen Jiahe.

Nie Yao suddenly showed a smile, "Since they are attacking me with brush characters, then I will write brush words for them to read." ”