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And then immediately after that, it was more than a thousand floors in a minute.

Moreover, the speed of the subsequent replies is almost dozens of replies at the same time in a second. The speed and enthusiasm of netizens to reply to posts is simply unheard of and unseen in the Haijiao forum.

However, it is especially worth mentioning that the content of these crazy comments is almost the same. If it weren't for seeing so many completely different ID names, why would I think it was the same person who kept swiping and replying!

"What's going on? Why is there no more? ”

"It's so good-looking! What about the back? ”

"The author is called Volcano? Why haven't you heard of this pseudonym? Is this what is in the published book? But why have I never heard of the book "The Condor Heroes"? ”

"Why isn't there anything behind? The landlord is sending it quickly! ”

"It's good that I glanced at the forum just before I went to bed, otherwise I would have missed such a good one. However, the back is gone, and the story is not finished! I can't see the one behind, I guess I can't sleep tonight......"

"This is the story of the Southern Song Dynasty? Were there really these people at that time? Or is it completely made up? Too imaginative, right? I'd love to see what's next! ”

"Whoever has the content behind, ask for it!"

"Seeking ...... Together"

……

All of a sudden, the originally lifeless Cape Forum exploded in an instant. Originally, everyone didn't bother to reply to the post or something, even if it was a valuable post by some old professors of literature, they often replied politely with a few words.

For this reason, the administrators of the older generation of the Haijiao Forum have been worrying about how to make the users of the forum active, replying to and posting more posts. However, even if they used some raffles to reply to the post, they didn't inspire users to participate.

After all, the posts on the Cape Forum, although many of them are valuable in terms of content, are not "interesting" at all.

Interesting, it's a very strange style. is similar to the online world of Lin Can's previous life, but any joke or even just a sentence that can be popular and popular on the Internet does not have to have any depth, nor does it need to say that there is any amount of knowledge and value, but without exception, it must be "interesting".

Fun is the only core of the spirit of online entertainment, and it is also the most important factor to stimulate users' imagination and engagement. The Cape Forum is under the control of those old pedantic administrators, but any post with some frivolous and outrageous content is often deleted in seconds, so over time, under those boring and uninteresting posts, how can there be many users who go back and forth to participate in discussions and exchanges?

However, today happens to be a very good time, and normally, even at this point, there will still be one or two old pedant administrators on duty in turn.

It just so happened that these old scholars went out to a meeting together today, everyone was sleepy, and there had never been anything wrong with the forum, so no one was on duty to review the posts on the forum tonight.

It can be said that this is all Lin Can's luck! His luck was 35 until 12 o'clock, but as soon as he posted it, his luck value skyrocketed, from 35 all the way to 80.

Although it is said that 80 points of luck, there is still 20 points of upside, which is not as bad as 100 points. But compared to Lin Can's 30 and 35 in the past two days, it is simply much better.

Good luck came quietly, but Lin Can fell asleep in front of the computer because he was too tired, and missed such a wonderful moment. I saw the post page on his screen, and the number of replies to the comments on it quickly rose from 1,000 at the beginning to thousands, and then within half an hour, there were already more than 10,000 replies.

At this time, in a villa in the capital, the beautiful writer Sanyu, who had just finished writing the manuscript, had just laid down for a while, and was about to fall asleep when she was suddenly woken up by a mobile phone ringtone.

If it were normal, Sanyu would never answer a call from this point, because it would have been a very impolite act to call someone late at night.

However, this call was from a good friend of hers, Zuo Ran, a new generation of beautiful poets who are also senior literary youths. According to Sanyu's understanding of Zuo Ran, she is the laziest to call contacts, and even if she has something, she is used to sending text messages or emails on the Internet, and she has only called Sanyu twice in total, one of which is to remember each other's phone numbers.

"It's weird. It's half past twelve, is there anything important that Sister Ran called me so suddenly? Sanyu can not answer other people's calls, but when Zuo Ran called, she picked up the phone and pressed the connect button without hesitation.

"Hey! Xiaoyu, that, have you seen it? Do you know who wrote it? ”

As soon as the phone was connected, Zuo Ran asked with a wave of excitement so inexplicably.

"What? Sister Ran, I don't even know what you're talking about, how do you want me to answer you? Sanyu asked with a dry laugh.

"Huh? It's the "Condor Heroes" written on the post that is particularly popular on the Cape Forum! The clicks are about to break 500,000, and the replies are more than 10,000. I, the person who writes poetry, has seen it, it's really strange, you wrote it, but you didn't see it? ”

Zuo Ran suppressed the impulse in his heart, and asked eagerly again, "Among the writers you know, is there a pen name called 'Volcano'?" If so, give me his phone number. ”

Hearing Zuo Ran's excited voice on the other end of the phone, Sanyu was already enough to imagine her dancing on the other end of the phone, so she smiled and said comfortingly, "Wait...... Sister Ran, do you need to be so excited? Isn't it just one? I thought you called me suddenly in the middle of the night, so there was something important! ”

"Important? That's what matters! And it's a very, very urgent matter, if you know the contact number of the guy with the pen name 'Volcano', give it to me immediately! Zuo Ran urged again urgently.

"What's wrong? Sister Ran, you wouldn't be a literary person and fall in love with this volcano, right? ”

The more anxious Zuo Ran's tone became, the more Sanyu wanted to tease the royal sister poetess known as a man's insulator.

"It's not! I don't even know if this volcano is male or female! Zuo Ran immediately explained.

"Then what are you asking me for Volcano's phone number?"

Sanyu was puzzled, because in her previous experience, in the literary circle, a poet inquiring about the contact information of another writer would never simply be for the purpose of exchanging literary matters, but often under the guise of exchanging literary ideas, doing things to further communicate with the soul and body.

"What do you want a phone number for? Of course, it's urgent! This damn volcano, I'm going to quickly ask him to send me all the rest of "The Condor Heroes", if I don't finish reading it, I'm going to lose sleep tonight. Zuo Ran was a little angry.