Seven fifty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bedroom.

"Mom, don't worry, I've already arranged it here, you and my dad are just waiting to see the show! Your son will definitely lead someone to beat this pair of shameless masters and apprentices to the ground, and there is no power to fight back, the battle situation will be completely one-sided, just don't be scared!"

"Okay, you can be sure, clean them up, these two people are too shameless!"

"Okay!

After hanging up his mother's phone, Qin Feng immediately posted a message on the school forum and circle of friends:

"Hello everyone, I'm Qin Feng, it's almost eight o'clock, everyone should be ready, right? Please unleash your passion to the fullest!

After I announce the truth, please quickly follow the reply, we will dominate the screen after eight o'clock! We will let our voices be everywhere on the Internet, and completely drown the enemy's pitiful justifications in the ocean. It is necessary for everyone to understand the truth and recognize the despicable and shameless ugly faces of this pair of masters and apprentices.

Please spread the word as soon as possible, so that everyone knows that at eight o'clock we will jointly launch a stormy attack"

After Qin Feng's news was issued, it was immediately responded to in all parts of the school.

"Hahaha, buddy is ready, just waiting for the war"

"Let's get started! the brothers have a lot of anger to vent"

"Come on, let's scold together!"

"We want to dominate the screen!"

"Dominating the screen!"

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All the classmates screamed excitedly, and when the time came, they immediately began to scold Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice.

President Li and the counselors of various departments were all frowning, sweating profusely and staring at the computer, ready to go out to extinguish the fire.

At the same time, there are countless people outside of school who are paying attention to the online situation.

At this time, more than a dozen people had gathered in Liu Fuxiang's house, including Liu Fuxiang's friends in the cross talk world, as well as several disciples and family members, all staring at the computer screen, waiting for Qin Feng to make a move.

And Liu Fuxiang pulled Yu Haiyang to the side and corner, and whispered:

"No matter what Qin Feng says for a while, let's deny it, and we will insist that Qin Feng is plagiarism, you call and tell your friends, let them continue to build momentum on the Internet, and completely suppress Qin Feng's voice, I won't believe it, and I can't clean up a stinky kid!"

Yu Haiyang patted his chest with confidence and said:

"Master, don't worry! I'll arrange it, don't give him a chance to turn over at all, fight with us, he's still a little tender."

After speaking, Yu Haiyang went out to call, and Liu Fuxiang returned to his friends, continuing to talk and laugh, looking confident, but his eyes looked at the computer screen from time to time, he was still a little worried that something would happen, in this anxiety and waiting, the time was slowly approaching eight o'clock.

Today, all netizens who have watched Qin Feng's video screen are paying attention to this matter, and everyone is waiting for the arrival of eight o'clock.

Many people in the cross talk world are also very concerned about this matter, and everyone understands in their hearts that this is Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice taking advantage of it, but who made Qin Feng a newcomer with no qualifications! Naturally, no one took the risk of offending people to help him speak, but everyone was still very concerned about how Qin Feng would fight back, and now they were all waiting for the arrival of eight o'clock.

Qin Feng's parents and a group of relatives and friends, record companies, star singers, fans, school teachers, employees of Internet companies, entertainment news reporters, countless people waiting to watch the lively melon-eating masses, as well as many college students in Beijing who have the same hatred, everyone is guarding in front of the computer, waiting for eight o'clock to come.

Seven fifty-five.

"There is a situation! There are changes in several videos of Qin Feng, everyone pay attention to it, there are two more poems"

A shout came out of a student dormitory at Peking University, and suddenly all the students' eyes were fixed on a few videos.

This scene was staged in different places, and everyone's eyes were instantly fixed on the eye-catching big words under the video:

"Meanness is the passport of the mean, nobility is the epitaph of the noble"

Seeing this verse, everyone was stunned, these two modern poems are absolutely classic, simple and clear, easy to understand, like a lightning bolt, instantly illuminating the entire night sky.

Those with a little literary skill can understand the meaning of these two poems at a glance.

"The despicable can pass unhindered with the vile papers, while the noble can only have a noble epitaph at the time of death"

The meaning of the two lines of poetry is self-evident, Qin Feng compared Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice to the despicable, and compared himself to the noble man with pathos.

This lethality is too great, and it instantly nailed Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice to the pillar of historical shame, and it can no longer be washed away, as long as these two poems are mentioned in the future, people will naturally remember the actions of their master and apprentice.

Liu Fuxiang's face was already pale, extremely ugly, and the moment these two poems came into view, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Qin Feng, you little bastard, don't you just take a cross talk copyright, don't you write poems and scold people?"

Liu Fuxiang's friends all looked at him sympathetically at this time, no one said anything, and everyone was secretly chilling in their hearts. Qin Feng's counterattack was too ruthless!

All the people who saw these two poems on the Internet were stunned, they were so angry and sharp!

"This poem is so good! Like a sharp sword, it goes straight to the point!"

"Oh my God! Qin Feng still has this ability, it's too exaggerated!"

"Crazy! It's a sad waste that these two classics are used here!"

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Principal Li, who was originally very dissatisfied with Qin Feng, and several other school leaders and teachers, saw these two poems, and their impression of Qin Feng suddenly changed.

"These two poems are really good, they can be called a model of modern poetry"

"That's right! Talent should be used to write poetry, what kind of music, what kind of cross talk, pure waste!"

At this time, the teachers have already started to love talents.

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In the dormitory, Qin Feng was checking the manuscript to be uploaded, and this was the last time.

Lin Yang and the others were a little stunned when they looked at Qin Feng's back, the two poems just now startled them, they didn't expect Qin Feng to have this hand, it was too sharp! After being stunned for a few seconds, everyone immediately came to their senses, and immediately turned around and began to pay attention to their respective computers again, the time was already very close to eight o'clock.

At the same time, everyone is getting more and more nervous, and it will be eight o'clock in less than a minute!

After checking the manuscript and confirming that there were no problems, Qin Feng said to Lin Yang and them:

"Listen, everyone, as soon as eight o'clock arrives, everyone is responsible for a video post, and the manuscript will be uploaded as soon as possible, and we will officially start the war"

"Okay!"

A few buddies in the dormitory responded excitedly.

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Eight.

All the relevant personnel stared at the computer screen, only to see a flash on the screen, and the same line of big words appeared under the video screens released by Qin Feng:

"The truth about Yu Haiyang's slander of Qin Feng plagiarizing Liu Fuxiang's cross talk"

Everyone's eyes were immediately drawn to it.

"Hello netizens, I'm Qin Feng

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People with such moral degradation have appeared on TV and other media in a grand manner, and they are also called 'cross talk performance artists', I don't know what they think in their hearts, they are so shameless and comfortable to bear this name!

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Here I want to say a few words to this shameless master and apprentice, don't you want my cross talk copyright? Wishful thinking! I just take the copyright to feed the dogs, and I will not sell it to a scum with an extremely inferior character like you!

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I want the whole country to see your greedy and ugly faces, and to know what a filthy soul lies beneath your seemingly benevolent human skin.

I'm not afraid of your rumor-mongering attacks at all, even if you let the horse come, my buddy will accompany you to the end!

Today is just the beginning, and for the few remaining days of your life, you will be terrified and regretful when you think of this day. It will be a nightmare for your whole life, and it will never be erased.

All my dear comrades-in-arms, go to war!"

Qin Feng told the whole story of this matter in this post, without adding the slightest oil and vinegar, and also attached the call records between himself and Yu Haiyang, as well as the call records between the teachers in the department and Yu Haiyang, after telling the reason, he began to lash out at Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice, and sent a very clear battle signal.

As soon as this post was issued, it immediately caused a sensation on the Internet, everyone carefully read Qin Feng's article, and everyone looked at this manuscript that looked more like a battle article than a truth explanation, and they were all dumbfounded, especially Qin Feng's last two sentences, which were simply terrifying.

Everyone already believed what Qin Feng said at this time, after all, the evidence he presented was very convincing, unlike Yu Haiyang, who had been talking empty words without any substantive evidence.

At the same time, many people were also frightened by Qin Feng's crazy behavior of preferring jade to pieces rather than tiles.

Everyone had raised Qin Feng's danger level by countless levels, and even in some people's hearts, Qin Feng had already equated himself with a madman.

Just when the outside world was still in the shock brought by Qin Feng's article, a surging tide of countless posts had rushed out of the University of Technology and Business, and it instantly swept the Internet.

The nerves of the school teachers were tense to the extreme at this moment, and they began to frantically track the students' statements on the Internet to prevent anything out of the circle from happening.

Under every video post released by Qin Feng, there were suddenly countless follow-up posts, without exception, all of them were attacking Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice and justifying Qin Feng's name.

Looking at the lightning-fast construction speed and the crazy skyrocketing video click-through rate, the relevant administrators of several websites were instantly stupid, and they couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, and they were completely confused!

This sudden and dramatic change immediately caught the attention of the website, and several internal discussions began:

"Shall we intervene? This situation is a bit dangerous at the moment!"

"I don't think it's necessary, you can see that the scope of this matter is very narrow, just limited to a few posts related to Qin Feng and the Weibo of related people, there is no need to make a fuss"

"I think so, this is the main content of Qin Feng's eight-point meeting, there shouldn't be a problem"

The Director of Operations thought about it and made a decision:

"Everyone pays close attention to their movements and remarks, if there is nothing too out of line, let them go, once there is something out of the circle and involving sensitive topics, immediately seal and ban it, and the impact must be controlled within the minimum range"

"Okay!"

This scene happened almost simultaneously on all video websites and portals in the capital, and everyone coincidentally adopted the same coping strategy.

Liu Fuxiang looked at this article on the computer, he was about to die early, his eyes were as wide as cowbells, bloodshot, his body was trembling, and he couldn't say a word in his mouth.

"Qin Feng, you bastard! Dare to say that I am morally degenerate, that I am a scumbag, that I am shameless and inferior, that I insult the art of cross talk and that my soul is filthy, that you are too vicious! I will never die with you!"

The family members and apprentices around him were also half angry by Qin Feng's article, and they all clamored to give Qin Feng a good look.

And those friends of Liu Fuxiang next to him all looked at him sympathetically at this time, and they were also glad in their hearts, fortunately they didn't provoke such a bastard.

"Master, it's not good, something happened!"

Liu Fuxiang's apprentice, who was staring at the computer, shouted, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I saw this young apprentice staring at the computer screen with a pale face and trembling body, with an expression of extreme horror and disbelief.

Liu Fuxiang and several seniors in the cross talk industry immediately lowered their heads and began to look at the information on the computer screen.

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they saw the content on the computer, and everyone couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Five seconds later.

"Ahh

Liu Fuxiang screamed bitterly, and sat directly on the ground.