Chapter 35: The Wind Remains, You're a Scumbag

The screen full of accusations and angry scolding made Chen Qingfeng extremely confused for a while.

"What happened?"

I couldn't figure out this kind of thing, so Chen Qingfeng asked in the live broadcast room.

"Why do so many people accuse me of supporting my friends?"

Why, because you don't know what?]

[Don't pretend to be the wind, you just want to win the first place in the Huaxia Competition without regrets in this life, Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by, no matter how much you pretend to be here, it's useless, your fans have betrayed you!]

[Yesterday on the first day of broadcasting, you rushed to the fourth place in the competition list, as a newcomer, you are already very powerful, according to this momentum, two months later, the first place in the competition may not be yours, why are you anxious? Let fans scold people in our Zeng Hou's live broadcast room?]

You let your fans go to our Xue'er's live broadcast room to scold us Xue'er, and you still ask what happened here?

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When he asked, the barrage on the screen became even more chaotic, and the accusations and insults against him became more intense.

The barrage of fans who support him, as soon as they appear, will be instantly suppressed by these barrages of abuse and accusation, and then no trace can be found.

Even in the end, the entire screen, layered and dense, is still scolding.

In this case, Chen Qingfeng is the first time to see it, although the barrage exploded a few times yesterday, but it didn't reach the subtitles and subtitles, and there was no empty place on the screen.

Things are a bit troublesome this time.

Chen Qingfeng realized that things were unusual, and knew that if he asked in the live broadcast room again, it would be difficult to ask anything except abuse for a while, so he began to check the live broadcast room management discussion group he set up yesterday.

I don't know if I don't see it, I was shocked when I saw it, the discussion group in the live broadcast room of four people, in the case of three missing one, actually chatted about the immediate sense of a group of thousands of people.

999+ message prompts made Chen Qingfeng feel more and more unusual.

He didn't go through the records, but directly asked in the group: "What's going on? What happened? Why is there so much abuse in the live broadcast room?"

"Someone is in the name of Brother Feng, go to other live broadcast rooms to bring rhythm and scold the anchor. And the live broadcast rooms that were rhythmized are all live broadcast rooms that do not regret entering the top three of the Huaxia Competition in this life, so even if we go to explain to them, it is useless, they all think that these people with rhythm are fans of Brother Feng. ”

Yue Yinshi was the first to answer Chen Qingfeng in the group.

"Actually, it's nothing with rhythm, after all, every live broadcast room has a rhythm, but scolding the anchor and scolding the anchor's fans are all big Sabi, which is troublesome. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Moxiao also sighed.

"The most important thing is that there were no screenshots of the barrage record at the time, but there were many, many people who saw the barrage, so no matter what we say in the fan base of these anchors now, no one believes that Brother Feng is innocent. 55555, Mengmeng believes that Brother Feng will never do such a thing, but others just don't believe it, and I'm angry!"

There were a little more words in the reply of the wind dyed dream, so it came in the end.

"I understand. ”

The explanations of the three people, coupled with the accusations and abuse barrages in the live broadcast room, Chen Qingfeng completely understood the whole story. He couldn't help frowning, thinking secretly in his heart, "When this kind of thing happens, it is obvious that someone wants to target me, and this person who wants to target me, needless to say, knows that it is Jiuxiao Huanpei." ”

"But even if I know that Jiuxiao Huanpei is the most likely, there is no direct evidence, and saying it will make people doubt me even more. But this matter must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise my live broadcast room will not be able to broadcast live at all, in this case, how can anyone calm down and listen to my piano?"

"My time is too limited to waste time on this matter, but how do I solve it......

Chen Qingfeng fell into deep thought.

After a while, there was still no good idea, and at this time, the abuse on the barrage became more and more intense.

"Are you all explaining this matter in other anchor fan groups now?" After thinking for a long time to no avail, Chen Qingfeng glanced at the barrage and paid attention to the group again.

"Yes, many of us have been dispatched, and all kinds of things have been added to the fan base of those three anchors to explain. But it's useless at all, but it's said that we are deliberately making trouble, trying to increase your popularity for Brother Feng! It's really infuriating, these people are really like pigs!!"

The wind dyes the dream word angry.

"The most hateful thing is that when we were communicating and explaining, there were still people who continued to dance in other groups in the name of Brother Feng's fans, scolding fans and scolding anchors, so our communication couldn't go on at all, and everyone was kicked, and besides, we found that many groups were closed...... "Jun Mo, who was drunk and lying on the battlefield, laughed between the lines, and was helpless.

"Actually, everyone guessed that this thing must be a ghost caused by Jiuxiao Huanpei, who bought a sailor to bring rhythm to make trouble. But Brother Feng is the first day to come to the live broadcast, and the new fans and old fans can't tell the difference at all, so when this kind of thing happens, it will be difficult to deal with it. I went to the group and live broadcast room of Jiuxiao Huanpei to take a look, and he was still pretending to say something to the fans, the most important thing in Fuqin is the state of mind, the state of mind should stay away from the world, don't take care of other people's affairs, just take care of yourself...... It really makes people want to vomit and spit on his face!"

The moon is as angry as a poem, helpless.

After reading the message replies of the three people, Chen Qingfeng knew that this matter was now difficult to solve by ordinary means, so he made an astonishing decision.

"You go to the group and talk to everyone, don't go to other groups to explain and communicate, you let everyone come back to the live broadcast room, don't be in a hurry to post a barrage, listen to me quietly later. ”

He quickly typed a line in the group and sent it.

"Hmm, Brother Feng, what are you going to do? Do you want to admit it? Or do you have some other way?"

Yue Yinshi's typing speed was extremely fast, and almost the next second Chen Qingfeng sent a message, her reply appeared.

After a few seconds, the replies of Jun Moxiao and Feng Ran Meng also appeared one after another, and the content was very similar to the Yue Yin poem, both of which were worried about Chen Qingfeng and asking him what he was going to do.

"I'm ready to take a gamble with my dignity as a luthier and settle this matter with the piano. ”

Chen Qingfeng did not hide it, and directly told his thoughts to the three managers in the group.

"The dignity of the piano master, Brother Feng, you must not mess around! We all believe that you didn't do this thing!" Feng Ran Meng replied urgently, and his worry was overflowing.

"Brother Feng is planning to use the piano music to confess?" Yue Yinshi seemed to sense Chen Qingfeng's intentions, and replied continuously, "Although Brother Feng's piano sound is very otherworldly, killing 99% of the usual music in seconds, but if this kind of thing is solved by the sound of the piano, isn't it too impractical?"

"It's man-made, I believe Brother Feng!And Brother Feng hasn't said what he wants to do, let's do what Brother Feng said and call everyone back to the live broadcast room!"

"Then let's go gather everyone, even if Brother Feng is not successful, we will not leave Brother Feng!"

"Although we are always worried, as long as we don't give up, I believe we will always find a way to prove Brother Feng's innocence!"

Wind dyed dreams and moon chanting poems also agreed one after another.

"Let's go gather everyone! Brother Feng, you wait for our news. ”

After the three agreed, they immediately went to recall the friends who were still in various groups and fought for reason.

After a long time, there was news in the group that the three of them had been assembled.

"Brother Feng, everyone is back in the live broadcast room, you can start your way!"

"Thank you. ”

Chen Qingfeng sent four words.