Chapter 17 The Storm is Coming
As night falls, many people finally get a moment of rest after a busy day, feeling the rare tranquility. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but at this time there was smoke on the Internet.
Tianya Forum.
"Have you heard, Digimon seems to be banned by the moderators right now. Not only that.,Other fancomics have also been blocked.ă â
"Of course I know, I said a long time ago that such a bloody and violent comic should have been closed in the first place, especially the "Strange Baby", which really scared my children to cry in the middle of the night."
"Don't tell me, I've read a few comics and they almost scared me. You see, even an adult like me was scared, let alone the kids. They should be shut down and not allowed to continue to plague. â
"I used to like Digimon very much, but now that even the old man Qilianan openly criticizes it, then I'm still not optimistic."
Fiberhome exchange network.
"Why are the comics gone now? I'd like to watch Digimon all over again. â
"Oh, don't you know? Now all comics are banned. Unless you've downloaded those comic images before, it's hard to find manga resources on the Internet right now. â
"Why? Why are you blocking them for no reason, and what should I do with my Digimon? â
"I don't know about this, but it seems to be said on the news that a cultural giant has publicly criticized the existence of manga as unsightly, so many people have followed suit and criticized it, even Digimon."
"Even so, I can't let Digimon be banned innocently like this, as a weak person, I have to challenge that group of strong people, and I must not compromise on this!"
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Huaan News Agency, it should be the time to get off work, but at the moment, there are people looking forward to it, and many people are busy with something.
The brightly lit conference room was full of people, and a woman in a formal suit, who looked to be in her 30s, was pointing at the projection screen next to her.
"I heard it, this time the leader above clearly pointed out that we must completely kill the comic thing and Qin Ming." The woman turned her head, looked around, and said without question. When he was done, he put his hand on his neck and made a cutting pose.
"Yes, I see. It's just that Editor-in-Chief Li, why did you target Qin Ming this time? Obviously, his "Digimon" is very good. The kind of people who are disgusted in society should be the kind of people who use comic slogans and sensationalize the public, right? A young man sitting below raised his hand, and after getting Li Yi's approval, he stood up and said.
"I don't understand this either, but it's a directive from above, so let's just do it. I know that many of you below have watched "Digimon" and like it very much, but this time I can only say that Qin Ming is dead, and "Digimon" will not be able to come out again. So you better focus on your work and stop having illusions. Li Yi shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand the meaning either. But she still has to do things according to the orders of the leader, otherwise, it is not only Qin Ming who will die, but she will also be buried with her.
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Jincheng, which is shrouded in night, is destined not to be too peaceful this night. In the dark of the night, it was as if something big was brewing.
In a manor on the outskirts of Yenching City, which looks unpretentious on the outside, but its security measures are extremely tight.
A group of big figures who stomped their feet and could make the cultural circles and even the whole of China gather here. Luxurious vehicles passed through the layers of inspections and entered the manor.
The atmosphere in the council chamber was dreary at this time.
An old man with silver hair but a ruddy face was tepidly reading the information at hand, and finally, after a pause, he looked around at everyone present, and said slowly: "Now we will start voting on the problem of rice country complaining about Huaxia's cultural import of their country, that is, çąłĺ˝ complains that our Huaxia is now using cultural import means to attack the spiritual and cultural problems of their own country, and those who agree to interrogate will raise their hands." â
As soon as the words fell, everyone present was still closing their eyes as if they hadn't heard it. The old man on the stage understood and continued to interrogate the next question.
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"Now, to the last question. It's about the recent comics that have been hyped up on the Internet. After speaking, the old man motioned to the staff to adjust the large screen next to him, and the renderings of "Digimon" and Saber that Qin Ming had drawn appeared on the screen.
"As everyone here knows, in recent years, our ink painting inherited for thousands of years in China has gradually gone downhill, and now fewer and fewer people are learning ink painting, but oil painting in Western countries is very popular among young people, and we need Russia and Japan to take some measures." The old man paused, and continued: "I have seen this comic, it is a novel, a form of painting that has not appeared at all before, and comics are now very popular among young people, I personally feel that it is necessary to cultivate comics in order to strengthen the dominance of our Chinese culture. â
"So, let's vote now, and if you don't think it's necessary, please raise your hand." The old man's eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked at the many cultural giants present without anger.
In fact, in his heart, he is very optimistic about the new form of painting of comics, he feels that the potential of comics is very large, worthy of his training, so he did a little trick in asking questions, and raised his hand when he said that he disagreed, but everyone here is a giant, naturally understand the implication of his words, and must give him three points of face, so he will ......
Just when the old man was confident that no one present would object, a wrinkled, thin hand was slowly raised.
The atmosphere present couldn't help but freeze, and the eyes of the bigwigs from all parties flashed with fine light, and they exchanged glances from time to time.
The old man's voice was a little lower, and he asked, "Give me a suitable reason." â
I saw the owner of that hand, and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "I have also seen this cartoon, although the painting technique is indeed quite novel, but his founder is too young and vigorous, and he even dares to say such a rebellious thing as "Declaration of the Weak", which is a provocation to our traditional culture!" Moreover, I don't like this kind of energetic people, so I'm against it. â
After listening to his words, the old man couldn't help but be annoyed, this Qi Lian'an was not only usually against him, but now he was going to go against him at this time when it was about the future of the cultural world, and he also used a ridiculous reason.
The Declaration of the Weak?
Perhaps others seem to be a challenge to the cultural world, but none of the people here are not a big man, and they have long been unaffected by these so-called challenges, and their eyes are only concerned about the major events related to China and the whole world. Now this reason used by Qi Lian'an is undoubtedly a provocation and ridicule of him: I just want to go against you, what's wrong with me, just pulling out a broken reason can also disgust you.
The old man suppressed the anger in his heart and said to the people who were doing: "Then today's meeting is dissolved, thank you." With that, he walked to the backyard.
Qi Lian'an looked at the people present who were gradually leaving, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
"Do you really think I don't know what you want to do, Peng Qingshui. It's just that he just wants to bring out the so-called cartoonist to consolidate his position, and he also said that it seems that for the future of China, people don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, and you are just like that. â
Peng Qingshui, that is, the old man of the sixtieth year. He and Qi Lian'an were once new stars of the same generation, and they were favored by countless people to lead the Chinese cultural circle further. But since ancient times, there will always be only one person, Qi Lian'an is not willing to be in the same position as Peng Qingshui, he wants to climb higher, he wants to become the first person to overlook the culture of China. So I don't know when he has been against Peng Qingshui everywhere, suppressing others and improving his status.
To this day, he has become one of the few most powerful people in the Chinese cultural circle, but this is not enough, he has to continue to climb up.
Some time ago, he found out through a secret report that Peng Qingshui began to attach great importance to the so-called cartoonist, and when he learned about this, he naturally would not let Peng Qingshui's wishful thinking be done, so in an interview, he publicly criticized Qin Ming, which was just a small thing for him, but it could disgust Peng Qingshui, and his mood became extremely happy.
"Report, everything you asked me to do has been done, do you still have ......" Qi Lian'an, who was contemplating in his own world, was suddenly pulled back to reality by a burst of secret words in his ear. After listening to the bodyguard's words, he nodded and looked at the already empty conference room again. With a sneer, he walked out.
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Just when the whole network was talking about the comics being blocked, there was calm in a certain chat group.
For a long time, the users on the group seemed to have made an appointment, and they were all online for a while.
"Ready? We must not allow that group of powerful people to play with us at will. â
"Yes, we can't let Qin Mingda be bullied by that group of so-called big people like this, we have to do something to fight back."
"Anyway, we are a group of weak people, the strong hone their minions, and the weak have the way the weak fight! We will be able to destroy you as the weak! â
"Haha, the upstairs guy is so domineering. It's just that it also speaks my mind! â
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"Alright, everybody, be quiet." An ID suddenly appeared in the group, and it seemed that this person was very prestigious in the group, and as soon as he spoke, the others couldn't help but stop chatting, and then continued: "So, I hereby announce-"
"This is where the Mighty Hunt Plan begins! The task assignment of personnel is carried out below. â
"Little fish, you are responsible for the contact and encouragement of the two-dimensional compatriots everywhere."
"Listen to Yu Xiaolou, you are responsible for the logistics preparation of various materials."
"Big Bird, you're in charge ......"
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At this time, it seems that a storm is coming.