Chapter 371: Persecution

The hustle and bustle of major social platforms boiled like boiling water at 9 a.m. on December 1. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because, from this point in time, Qian Hao began to throw out one spicy essay after another.

In addition to Mr. Lu Xun's classics, these essays also include the works of many other famous writers. However, they all have one characteristic, and that is to reveal human nature profoundly.

Some are like steel knives, such as Lu Xun's essays; Some are like sharp arrows, such as Wang Xiaobo's prose.

There are too many, too many famous authors, and too many classic essays.

Because of this, Qian Hao threw out one after another, and it was suddenly like a depth charge, and the whole country was shaken.

People read, were shocked, ran and discussed, and almost everything they saw was shaken.

Chu Ren sighed: "The prose was written well before, but compared with the present, the difference is like a baby and a big man. ”

The implication is that the current articles are too classic, and all of them are the existence of famous literary history. This is not surprising, the essays that Qian Hao took out before were the works of Han Han, and now they are the works of a large number of masters, so the gap is naturally not small.

It is not only Chu Ren who sees these works, but also Yang Dazhi, Li Bao and others.

Yang Dazhi was shocked, gasped, and said: "The novel is well written, but this prose essay is actually better written!" ”

"My God, this is the first generation of grandmasters! Prose, essays, novels, poetry, Brother Hao, this, this is against the sky. Li Bao also gasped and typed this passage in the author group.

When the authors saw it, they were all silent.

Although they don't want to admit it, they have to admit that Qian Hao is such an existence.

"Once in a thousand years, it's the master of the world, I'm afraid it's just that." Huache was shocked, looked at the computer screen, and muttered to himself.

On this day, during the day, Qian Haofa's series of essays and essays shook everyone. Looking at that trend, it seems to regain popularity.

However, at this time, Qian Hao's Weibo was blocked!

At six o'clock in the evening, Qian Hao was about to pass on another article, but he was stunned to find that he couldn't log on.

In an instant, he understood.

"Is the account blocked?" He muttered.

Leaning back in his chair, he let go of the mouse and let out a long exhale. As a result, he had long expected that it would be easier to arrive than to wait.

"Hehe, it's okay, sooner or later."

As he spoke, he pulled open a can of beer and gulped. Since this incident, he has been drinking a lot.

No way, a lot of pressure.

Before this, he was just an ordinary person, and even if he had a little fame, he hadn't done anything big. How can he not have a little pressure when he is involved in such a big event?

Fortunately, he was not crushed, but broke out of his cocoon and became a butterfly.

He didn't take two sips of beer when his phone rang. When he looked at it, the caller ID was: Zhang Haogu.

Seeing this name, the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc, and the arc was full of smiles.

"It's coming, it's really fast."

He had already expected that Zhang Haogu would call, nothing more than to talk about today's Weibo.

Sure enough, as soon as he connected, Zhang Haogu hurriedly said: "Qian Hao, go quickly, leave Yanjing, leave the mainland." ”

Although he expected to talk about Weibo, Zhang Haogu's words still made him stunned and shocked.

Let's go, leave Yanjing? Leaving the mainland?

Isn't the matter so serious, could the above really take the risk of arresting him?

He panicked a little, and the consequences seemed too serious. But soon, he calmed down, and then a thick smile appeared on his face, and he said casually: "Oh, catch me? ”

As he spoke, he picked up his beer and took a sip on his back.

"Haha, I'm not going to leave today, let's see what they do."

Zhang Haogu tried every means to persuade him, but it was useless, he just didn't leave. He was sitting in front of the computer, still typing his own words.

However, he did not tell anyone else about it.

No wonder Zhang Haogu spoke in a hurry, not long after he called, in less than half an hour, someone came to Qian Hao's bedroom.

A gloomy young man broke into the door, grabbed Qian Hao's hand, and said, "Qian Hao, come with us." ”

"Let go!"

Qian Hao squinted at the past, not afraid, but very indifferent. It's not pretending, at this moment, he doesn't have a little fear in his heart.

If the young man could stand it, he was immediately furious and wanted to do it. But the middle-aged man behind him grabbed him and warned in a deep voice, "Zhou Jie, don't mess around, he's not a prisoner." ”

Zhou Jie was unwilling, but he still withdrew his hand.

Qian Hao snorted coldly, shook off Zhou Jie's other hand, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

It didn't look like he was arrested, but like he went to drink tea.

The middle-aged man and Zhou Jie were all stunned, obviously they didn't expect Qian Hao to be so indifferent and so cooperative, which made them a little aggrieved.

Not long after, they came to the Yanjing Police Station and came out alone to talk to Qian Hao.

This person was dressed in a black suit, and as soon as he came, he went straight in, and said in a deep voice: "Qian Hao, stop it, you won't have a good result if you go on like this." Don't forget, you also have parents and friends, do you want them to worry......"

This man said a lot, and he was heartfelt. If Qian Hao hadn't talked to his grandfather, his belief would definitely be shaken by being said like this.

But now, he doesn't.

He sat across from the man, leisurely, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the table. When this man spoke, he raised his eyelids and said lazily: "Well, it's over?" ”

"Uh, ......," the man in the black suit replied subconsciously.

Halfway through speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face was gloomy: "Qian Hao, I advise you not to be ignorant." ”

"Huh."

Qian Hao smiled faintly, did not reply, and sat there leisurely.

The man in the black suit threatened several times, but seeing that Qian Hao was indifferent, he finally had nothing to do and left with a cruel word.

"Hehe, you won't be locked up for long." At this time, Qian Haocai looked at his back and said with a confident smile.

The man in the black suit paused, didn't speak, and left with a cold snort.

And Zhou Jie, who was on the side, sneered: "Don't dream, hurry up and enter your kennel." ”

Such a big move can't be concealed at all. The people who were arrested at half past six in the evening came out around seven in the evening.

On the Internet, it sparked a wide discussion.

Wu Xueguang also saw the news and gloated, "Haha, look at you are still crazy, let's arrest it now." ”

Not only Wu Xueguang, but also other members of the Writers' Association, all of them gloated.

As for the people in the literary world, half of them are concerned, but they don't have any ideas. They felt that Qian Hao was finished.

Compared with outsiders, Chu Ren, Sun Xian, and Wang Jing took action without saying a word as soon as they saw the news. How can they sit idly by?

Not only them, but Qian Hao's die-hard fans are all not surprised to take action. (To be continued.) )