Looking at the more than 250,000 votes of "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", Yuan Mingyu couldn't help frowning. But then he stretched out and laughed silently.

In Yuan Mingyu's opinion, how could Shen Yue, a kid from a common people's background, know more than 200,000 people and find more than 200,000 people to vote for him?

This is a blatant ticket swipe!

It seems that love can really make people crazy and unscrupulous at times!

Yuan Mingyu didn't take Shen Yue seriously, the purpose of his coming to Donglu University was to slap Shen Yue in the face, let him recognize the gap between himself and Yuan Mingyu, and also let him understand that Shen Yue and Meng Qianyu were people from two worlds at all.

In Yuan Mingyu's cognition, only Yuan Mingyu can be worthy of Meng Qianyu!

Moreover, Yuan Mingyu didn't pay attention to Shen Yue's poem at all, in his opinion, the editors of "Poetry Magazine" were simply blind, obviously his own "I Have a Date with Spring" was better, but he was pressed by Shen Yue's "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", which made Yuan Mingyu very unhappy.

With Yuan Mingyu and Yuan Shao's connections, in fact, there is no need to hire any water army, and it is easy to attract tens of thousands of votes, but Yuan Mingyu can't afford to lose this person, if others know that his son-in-law in the imperial capital is actually competitive with a boy from a civilian background in Linhai City, just to be more perfect in front of Meng Qianyu, I am afraid that people will laugh off his big teeth.

In Yuan Mingyu's view, everything only looks at the result, never asks about the process, and in order to achieve the goal, there is no need to consider any consequences at all!

Since the hired water army can slap Shen Yue's face more cleanly and thoroughly, why did Yuan Mingyu bother to find his fans who were far away in the imperial capital?

In Yuan Mingyu's opinion, it is a matter of course for him to find a water army to swipe tickets, and no one dares to say anything, but Shen Yue swipes tickets, that is not good!

You, a civilian kid with no background, actually dare to swipe the ticket? Look how I kill you!

Yuan Mingyu sneered, picked up his mobile phone, and broadcast a call.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Sheng was sweating profusely in a hurry, spinning back and forth in the room, not knowing how to explain to Yuan Mingyu and Yuan Shao, when he suddenly saw the call from Yuan Shao, Lin Sheng's face turned white with fright.

"Yuan, Yuan Shao, I'...... I ......" Lin Sheng stammered a little in fright, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Go directly to report Shen Yue for swiping tickets! How could he have so many tickets! Yuan Mingyu said lightly, and then hung up the phone without waiting for Lin Sheng to say anything more.

In Yuan Mingyu's opinion, Lin Sheng's role is usually just a bag for him to open the door, to put it bluntly, he is just a dog at his disposal.

However, even so, Lin Sheng felt extremely honored, after all, not everyone was qualified to be called by Yuan Mingyu as a dog.

"Thank you Yuan Shao, thank you Yuan Shao!" On the other end of the phone, Lin Sheng was simply crying gratefully.

He never thought that Yuan Shao didn't blame him, and actually gave him the opportunity to continue to do things for Yuan Shao, which made Lin Sheng so moved that he couldn't wait to make a promise. Of course, the premise is if Yuan Shao likes it......

Soon, as the organizer of the first poetry contest of the Donglu Cup, the Literature Club of Donglu University received a call from Lin Sheng, complaining about Shen Yue's ticket swiping.

In fact, even if Lin Sheng didn't come to complain, Sun Peng, the president of the Literary Society, was angry and losing his temper at this time.

Nima! Don't be so exaggerated!

A poetry contest on the intranet of the school voted for hundreds of thousands of votes!

What if this is the U.S. gubernatorial election?

It just so happened that Lin Sheng, the sponsor of the poetry contest, also came to complain, and as the president of the literary club, Sun Peng had to stand up and say something.

Soon, Shen Yue, who received the call, came to the office where the Literary Club was located.

"Hello Shen Yue! As the organizer of this poetry contest, we have received a complaint that you have a strict vote brushing behavior, and we need your explanation, why there are more than 200,000 votes? Sun Peng said coldly with a straight face.

This poetry contest is the most visible opportunity for Sun Pengchang to grow up, and it can almost be regarded as the pinnacle of his life.

Recently, Sun Peng has been even more proud, and he actually got a girlfriend, this qiē can be said to be brought to him by Lin Sheng and Lin Dashao, so Sun Peng is inevitable and will definitely be biased towards Lin Sheng.

What's more, in Sun Peng's opinion, Shen Yue's Nima is too obvious! More than 250,000 votes! Why don't you swipe 2.5 million votes?

People with normal thinking will think that Shen Yue must have swiped the ticket!

Therefore, Sun Peng did not hesitate at all, and after Lin Sheng called to complain about Shen Yue, he immediately called Shen Yue and prepared to deal with this problem of swiping tickets.

"Oh? What President Sun means is that I have to explain the source of these 250,000 votes to show that I am not swiping votes, right? Shen Yue smiled and said.

"That's right! I don't believe that you, a freshman, can have such a wide network and attract 250,000 votes. Sun Peng didn't talk nonsense, and directly made his attitude clear.

Yuan Mingyu himself is a famous son-in-law in the imperial capital, with many fans, and in less than half a month after coming to Donglu University, more than half of the thousands of students in Donglu University have become his fans.

With Yuan Mingyu's appeal, it must be a normal situation to have tens of thousands of votes, but Shen Yue, an ordinary freshman who can no longer be an ordinary civilian child, how can he have more than ten times Yuan Mingyu's connections?

As long as it is a normal person, there will be deep doubts about this!

"In fact, to prove whether I swiped the vote or not, just ask the technical staff on the school intranet, and check the IP address of the vote." Shen Yue said lightly.

Regarding Sun Peng's indifference and contempt at this time, it is impossible for Shen Yue not to be angry, you are the president of a literary club, you are so aimed at Shen Yue without investigating your personal speculation, and you are so unprincipled to respect Yuan Mingyu in front of Shen Yue, it is strange that Shen Yue can be happy.

"Check the IP address? That's a great idea! Sun Peng's eyes lit up and he laughed.

In fact, the so-called swiping votes can be easily found that a computer represents a fixed IP address, and if this IP address only votes for one vote, it is indeed a real number on the surface.

However, if this one IP address has changed countless accounts and cast countless votes, then it is basically certain that this IP address is swiping votes.

Real computer science masters can easily find out the IP address of the vote, as well as the record of his vote.

Soon, under the leadership of Sun Peng, Shen Yue came to an office not far from the Literary Society.

At this time, it was the morning, and the technicians on the campus network of Donglu University were at work, and after Sun Peng arrived with Shen Yue, he directly told them that he wanted to check the IP address of the vote.

"No need to check! The votes for Shen Yue's song "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" were all voted by separate IP addresses, and tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people poured in, and the servers crashed for an hour. The technical supervisor in charge of the school's intranet, a middle-aged man in his forties, spoke directly.

"What? Tens of thousands of people poured in at the same time? Servers are crashing? Sun Peng was stunned, this was the first time he had heard about this.

"By the way, that Yuan Mingyu's "I Have a Date with Spring", it was a real vote, it looks like tens of thousands of votes, but in fact, it was just a few hundred IP addresses." The tech director said.

"Uh......" This time, Sun Peng was dumbfounded.