"My son is a genius!"

Mom's proud shouts echoed throughout the community. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the eye-catching electronic copyright certificates on the computer, my father also smiled.

"It seems that our school has really produced a talent, this kid!

Principal Li looked at the contents on the computer screen and said to the people around him with a smile.

Relatives and friends, Liu Yan's parents, school classmates, teachers, and countless people who watched the excitement of eating melons were all dumbfounded when they saw Qin Feng take out so many copyright certificates at this time.

"It's a bit of an exaggeration, he has so many copyrights"

"I'm afraid more, didn't you see what he wrote in the article, it's just a part"

"Oh my God! How much is this! The song "Comprehension" is among them, if you calculate it like this, this kid is already a winner in life!"

"People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. My son is so old that he still indulges in online games every day."

"Talented!

"If this is plagiarism, I will twist my head off and kick it as a ball for everyone"

"Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice are really blind, how did he choose such an opponent?"

"Indeed, Qin Feng, this kid is not only talented, but also extremely ruthless, and he is also a guy who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and now Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice are completely ruined."

"If you walk too much at night, you will eventually meet ghosts!"

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People in the music circle, especially some famous singers and record companies, looked at Qin Feng's works at this time, their eyes were already red, and there were not only classics such as "Those Flowers", "Elopement", "In the Spring", and "Comprehension" in that row of copyright certificates, but also many works that had not been heard, measured by the quality of Qin Feng's previous works, and the rest of the works would definitely not be bad.

The moment they saw these electronic copyright certificates, these people in the music industry immediately threw the copyright dispute between Liu Fuxiang and Qin Feng to the back of their minds, there is no need to think about this matter anymore, it must be Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice slander.

With these electronic copyright certificates, the time is completely ripe to contact Qin Feng.

Now the first priority is to check these works to see if there is one suitable for you, and if you can grab a few of them, everyone immediately rushed to the computer and began to query the corresponding songs according to the information provided by Qin Feng.

Within a few minutes, some singers and record company personnel began to cheer, everyone found their goal, the quality of the work is naturally not said, each one can be called a classic, although there are only lyrics in the registration information, no sheet music, but this is enough for everyone to judge the quality of the song.

The circle of celebrity friends instantly became lively because of Qin Feng's works:

Singer Xiaoqi: "I like several songs in Qin Feng's works very much, I must buy them"

Amy: "I also like two love songs, but I guess it's no play, the price of his works is too high by Sister Fei, how can I have so much money!"

Rock singer Li Wei: "Buddies also watch a few songs, I don't know if there is a chance"

Junzi: "You have to buy as much as you want! This kid's works really don't have to be said, they are all outstanding."

Xiao Gang: "Brother Jun, that's because you have money, those of us who have not debuted for a few years, it's really a bit painful to buy his songs"

Haitao: "I'll try it tomorrow, maybe there's a chance"

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After the music director of a record company saw Qin Feng's work, he immediately started a video conference with several of his right-hand men.

"The first thing everyone in Ming'er did was to contact Qin Feng and strive to buy the copyright of these songs from him, if you can't buy them all, then you can buy as much as you can, just follow the price given by Sister Fei, these are almost all classics, worth the price"

"Mr. Huang, in addition to buying the copyright of the song, shouldn't we consider signing Qin Feng?"

"We haven't thought about this matter for the time being, his dog temper is really terrifying! If we sign him, it will be a time bomb, and I can't say when it will explode, this matter can only be postponed."

"Indeed, this kid is crazy, bold, and too many moths"

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qin Feng's singing level is not very good, it is obviously a wild way, he pondered it himself, he has not undergone professional training, he is better than ordinary people, but it is not up to professional level.

That is, these songs are so good, so they are so sought after, and if you change a slightly worse one, it is estimated that it will not be so sensational, and the most important thing in the industry is his songwriting talent, which is the most attractive thing about him"

"That's right, this kid doesn't have to say anything about his lyrics and songs, and he doesn't know how his brain grows, and he can write so many good songs."

"You prepare, contact him early tomorrow morning, it is estimated that many companies and singers are ready to move today, we must rush in front of others, the birds that get up early have food, and there will be nothing when it is late"

"Okay, don't worry, I'll contact him early tomorrow morning."

This scene happened between the families of countless singers in BJ and the people of the record company, and everyone had the same purpose, that is, they must buy the copyright of the song they wanted.

What a good song means, no one knows better than them.

When everyone searched the world and couldn't find a good song, Qin Feng had everything in his hands, how could this not make these people in the music industry excited, everyone was now eagerly looking forward to the early arrival of the next day.

When the music industry was excited about Qin Feng's musical works, the attacks on the Internet soon became white-hot.

All posts and news related to this incident were occupied by Qin Feng's supporters, and all the remarks slandering Qin Feng's plagiarism were instantly drowned in replies and messages from all directions.

Today, there are more people participating in the action, and there is more news about Qin Feng on the Internet, which is a place for everyone to exert their strength.

Of course, everyone found out that the website of the Cross Talk Association had been closed for the first time, although the website was routinely maintained, but everyone knew the reason for the closure, wasn't it just for fear of being attacked?

But does that prevent attacks? Of course not.

The power of netizens is strong, and the Weibo of several leaders of the Cross Talk Association was announced, especially the secretary general who spoke in support of Liu Fuxiang's apprentice today, his Weibo was listed first, and soon the Weibo of these leaders was captured, and all Weibo pages were instantly occupied by messages from netizens.

"Secretary-General Ma, as the leader of the Cross Talk Artists Association, please remove the black sheep from the cross talk team, this is your responsibility"

"Expelle Liu Xxiang's master and apprentice and drive them out of the cross talk world!"

"A bunch of rice buckets for corpse vegetarian meals"

"If you can't clean up the team, then you should be cleaned up yourself"

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Several leaders of the association looked at their Weibo pages, and the three corpses who had already been angry jumped violently.

"These bastards are so bold and reckless that they dare to say that we are vegetarian, they just pissed me off"

"A group of Internet mobs, and Qin Feng, a madman, this matter is over, we will settle accounts with you again!"

"Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice are really blind, what do you do to provoke a madman?"

The Weibo of the rest of the cross talk world has also been attacked again, this time everyone is the same as yesterday, silent, and can only let netizens wreak havoc on their Weibo, without the slightest resistance at all.

"Teacher Gu, as an old-timer in the cross talk industry, should you take the lead in standing up and making a statement?"

"Mr. Li, I like to watch your cross talk, but I don't like your silent attitude"

"Actors in the cross talk world, it's time for everyone to speak up"

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Many actors in the cross talk industry looked at their respective Weibos with a wry smile.

"Do we dare to speak out, do we want to help you scold Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice? What will colleagues in the cross talk world think of us; scold Qin Feng? We still want to live for two more years!"

Their circle of friends is boiling again:

Jiang Xiaojun: "Today's offensive is more fierce than yesterday, and I can't read my Weibo"

Li Yi: "Who isn't! This group of people is so ruthless, they almost make people have nowhere to go."

Erfat: "A madman with a group of madmen, I can't resist it!"

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Today, the school teachers and the Internet police are not so nervous, everyone knows that although the scale of the attack seems to be not small, the behavior of the people involved is relatively regular, and there is no one out of the circle, which makes the monitoring of the gang a lot easier.

Of course, there are still people who are angry, especially those who have sacrificed two holidays in a row, and the roots of their teeth itch when they think of Qin Feng.

The effect of today's action is also very good, looking at the rising video click-through rate, Qin Feng has already smiled on his face, this time he didn't look at the video message area again, he knows that the situation should be no different from last night, and all the speeches are beneficial to himself.

After posting the article at eight o'clock, he completely relaxed, and chatted with Lin Yang and them leisurely in the bedroom.

There is a completely one-sided situation on the Internet, the voice of Liu Fuxiang's master and apprentice has completely disappeared on the Internet, and even the voices of all cross talk actors have disappeared.

Following yesterday, the Internet was once again dominated by the water army that supported Qin Feng!

Eleven.

Qin Feng glanced at the video click rate ranking, several of his own videos firmly occupied the top of the rankings, the position was unbreakable, and today's task was successfully completed!

Qin Feng still made a post on the Internet again as he did yesterday, but it was posted under various videos.

"Dear netizens, thank you for your support and cooperation, the action is perfect, the results are brilliant, and our voices are everywhere on the whole network.

Today's operation is nearing its end, and there is still the last hour, and like yesterday, the operation ends at twelve o'clock, and tomorrow's statistics are calculated based on today's twelve o'clock as the cut-off time.

After this time, if you still have enthusiasm, I am also very welcome, after all, no one will be afraid of many supporters.

The reward is still the same, the first place is a classic song, you can choose from the twenty songs that I have issued a copyright certificate, of course, I don't count what I have sung, you can also ask for a new song, I will write it to you back, I can guarantee that the standard is as high.

The rest of the reward conditions are the same, I hope that the person who will get the reward in the end is you, especially the first place, you can want fame and fortune, if you are a very potential singer, then you may have fame and fortune!

In the last hour, this is the time for everyone to fight, take out your enthusiasm and all the energy in your body, let go and attack the shameless master and apprentice, and dig out their ugly souls for the whole country to see.

Thank you again for your support and love, and I wish you all a good night and good dreams."

As soon as the post was published online, it was like sounding the final trumpet, and it immediately aroused everyone's passion, especially those individuals or teams who were staring at the first place prize.

"Brothers, get out, ****!"

"Hold on for another hour to keep the clouds open and see the moon, come on!"

"Sisters, work hard, I've heard beautiful love songs and smelled banknotes"

"Come on!"

In front of the computer, Liu Fuxiang looked at Qin Feng's post, his face was black and purple, he stood there without saying a word, staring at the computer screen, his eyes were blood-red, and he was about to bleed from hatred.

Several of his apprentices and family members looked at him worriedly, for fear that something would happen to him.

A few minutes passed, he was still staring at the computer screen motionlessly, and his son was relieved, and when he was about to step forward to help him sit down, he just moved his steps when he heard Liu Fuxiang let out an angry roar in the sky.

"Qin Feng, you madman, you're mad at me!"

After yelling, Liu Fuxiang fell straight back.

The apprentices and family members who were standing not far behind him were all shocked and rushed to pick him up.