Chapter Twenty-Five: The Battle Begins!

"What's wrong with us being fans of "Anti-Japanese"?!Teacher Xia, I've also heard your songs, although they don't sound good... I still call you a teacher, not because you are respected, because you had a lot of scandals when you were young... It's that you're older, and if I don't call you teacher, I'll only call you uncle!!"

"However, your Weibo today makes us very disappointed and angry!"

"What "Poppy" is full of negative energy... Then can I say that those bloody love songs you sing are also teaching bad little pot friends and making noise for their ears?"

"What makes me angry the most is that you are indiscriminate and don't look at who started the trouble first"

"Our Lord Luohe has been independent from beginning to end, and it is those cautious gods who are jealous of him and can't get used to him... But this is also a matter of the online literature circle!!"

"Who made that old man Jiang talk too much, saying that we Lord Luohe can't write good words... As a result, our Lord Luohe hit their faces with a song "Poppy Beauty", and none of the 5~60 gods in the audience could write words of this level, not even one dared to go on stage."

Here, "Anti-Japanese" is sprayed with Xiahou Qing, and below, the black powder that sprays the Luohe River is surging.

"Co-author, we can't say it's about your online literary circle, right!!, then, now our entertainment industry Teacher Xia's Weibo, this is also a matter of the entertainment industry, what are you spraying upstairs..."

"It's true that Mr. Xia is an entertainment idol singer, but he doesn't know about the online literature circle, so he will comment on a hammer first..."

For a time, there were comments on the entire Internet where there was a quarrel and no repair.

Suddenly!

An explosive voice rang out on the network.

[Don't make any noise!Let's go and see the second modern poetry contest of the Demon Capital Great God Salon begins!!Whether it is Luohe, a young man who despises the crowd, who has the last laugh, or those gods who start to fight back and slap their faces frantically, let's wait and see!]

This day!

It's destined to be peaceful!

In the lobby of the 5-star hotel in the entire magic capital, among all the gods, only that little Lori Zuo Mengmeng is still a basin friend of Luohe. Luo He beckoned to her and asked her to hold the first word award [White Angel Necklace].

When Little Lori Zuo Mengmeng came to Luohe, she first said "Congratulations" happily, and then lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry!"

Because she wanted the copyright of the comic adaptation of Luohe's "Anti-Japanese", Luohe came to the stage to prove to the editor-in-chief Wu Jiahui how talented Luohe was, and what a big loss they would have if his next "Dragon Clan" novel was not published in their [Novel Group]!!

Otherwise, I agreed to sell the comic adaptation copyright of "Anti-Japanese" to [Manyun Studio], which may not look very good now.

And then because Luohe is an otaku and is not very good at talking, he has a discordant relationship with the gods, because he wants to be the first with his wild words, and the relationship between him and the gods has become even worse!

Especially just now!

Although Zuo Mengmeng made fun of the [Talking Elbow] Liu Zhonglu, she knew that now Luohe was completely outraged!

It's just because his song "Poppy Beauty" is so well written, so good that it directly slapped the faces of all the gods present!!

Also because!

Luohe, he deservedly took the first place!!, and it was when the other gods collectively abstained...

"It's fine!"

Luo He touched her little head indifferently and said, "Didn't I tell you?

This is how the controversial and high-profile second competition of modern poetry in the Mordor Grand God Salon began.

Because the last one signed up from the beginning, so he killed the evil god Luohe, and the song "Poppy Beauty" slapped almost all the gods present in the face, which shocked the nearly 100 fans at the scene. And the reporters are even more like chickens.

They never thought that a small great god salon exchange meeting would make the entire online literary circle thunder because of Luohe, an outlier, and even a literary champion like Jiang Center, who is well-known at home and abroad, has been pulled into the water!

Now!

The atmosphere in the lobby is very delicate!

The host whispered a few words to Luo He, so our Luo He calmly got down from the podium and came to his seat step by step to sit down.

The little Lori next to her immediately leaned her head curiously and asked, "What did the host say to you?"

"The host told me to drink more boiled water"

"Huh?!"

Little Lori was stunned.

"Haha, I'm kidding you..."Luo He said with a smile: "The host said that this competition started to register from the first place, and I was the last, and there were 3~40 people who signed up before and after." So let me come down first and have some tea!"

"Oh!"

Little Lori nodded. "If you come like this, you really have to wait for a while. ”

"Here's your prize. Little Lori handed the [White Angel Necklace] in her arms to Luo He.

Luo He raised his eyes and looked at it, the necklace is worth more than 10,000 yuan, it belongs to high-purity platinum, and the workmanship is exquisite, the shape is beautiful, and it must be very cool to take it home and frame it! .

"You can help me take it first, half of my performance on stage is because of you... Help me get something, and I guess I'll repay half of it first. ”

Little Lori pouted. "Who stood on the podium just now, touched my head and said: I am just an idle egg..."

"Haha~" Luohe pretended not to understand, haha, and began to drink tea, the tea was a good Longjing that Xiao Lori had just brought over...

Well, as for whether it is Longjing, Luo He guessed

Luo He and Xiao Lori chatted so happily, which naturally provoked the surrounding gods to look sideways, and then they were even more unhappy!

Paralysis~

These two little things, we are almost, just have a good chat!!

Hum!!

……

"Next, please be the first to sign up for the competition, the Supreme God [Lonely Drifting], formerly known as Wan Yantian, come to the stage!" The upright-looking host on the podium was full of magnetism.

"[Lonely Drifting] has been famous in the online literature circle for a long time, and I believe that many readers and gods know the honorific title of the supreme god, even my little host, I grew up reading the books of [Lonely Drifting]!"

There were sporadic laughter below, which could be regarded as a slight dissipation of some of the atmosphere that had just been suppressed.

[Lonely Drifting] Wan Yantian stood up in the eyes of the gods, he was burly, not the fat of [Talking Elbow] Liu Zhonglu, but the kind of strong that he often exercised at first glance.

This is his body that has been trained by years of domestic and foreign travel, and his face is resolute and somewhat healthy and dark.

The first thing he saw when he stood up was to look over there and still flirting with his sister... Oh, it's the Luo River that flirts with Lori.

For a while, the atmosphere was solemn again!

Luo He also just raised his head, and just happened to see the eyes of the supreme god Wan Yantian who came over to challenge!

Zla~

Like a spark, the confrontation between the two of them detonated.

All the gods, fans, and reporters around them are watching their own breath sink unnaturally, is this going to launch the strongest-for-tat? !

However, at the very peak of this atmosphere.

Luo He suddenly raised his white and pure right hand, and unfolded a smile at the level of a Korean little fresh meat.

"Hi~"

Hold the grass~

The audience was in an uproar

'This Luohe is so perverted...'

'At such a critical time, he can still be so funny, he is really not an ordinary person'

The corners of the Supreme God Wan Yantian's hideous eyes twitched, followed by a flick of his big sleeves. "Hmph! Let's see if you can still laugh so innocently to the end."

Wan Yantian strode onto the stage, and under the watchful eye of the public, lifting the brush was to dance in a specific painting area.