Seeing Liu Qin'er's somewhat changed face, Wang Xie panicked.

The conscience of heaven and earth, I really didn't go to the Xie family banquet, after Li Zhongge invited guests last time, no one invited me recently, and I haven't been there again.

After Wang Xie's gambling and vows, all kinds of hurried explanations, and even personally made the meal again, Liu Qin'er seemed to ease her suspicions.

"When did Xianggong have such a high level of cooking skills? Did you go to the "little concubine" to learn it in person?" Liu Qin'er looked at Wang Xie who was busy explaining and asked again.

Wang Xie didn't know how to explain it, so he couldn't say that the system directly instilled it, "This, maybe I'm more talented, and I also want to cook more for my mother, so my cooking skills are improving fast." ”

"Then the concubine has to thank the princess for his concern."

"No, no, just like the lady."

"That's good, isn't the prime minister not worried about that little chef now?" Liu Qin'er killed another horse pistol.

"No, I've never thought about it, who can have a good lady."

When Wang Xie watched with trepidation as Liu Qin'er finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks and watched her go back to her room, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect the little diva to be so jealous, but don't say it.

It's pretty cute.

After Wang Xie slept peacefully for one night, he got up with the little queen again, each with his own kind.

After breakfast, I hurried to work.

But Wang Xie found that there seemed to be something wrong with today's colleagues, and the eyes looked at him a little strangely.

But Wang Xie didn't care, he sat down in his seat, and then habitually picked up the tea on the table and drank it, the temperature was just right.

At this time, Sun Fei, the tea pouring tool man, came over with a stool from his workstation.

"Brother Xie, don't you respond to William Hanks's [Cultural War] war letter?" Sun Fei asked with a gossipy face.

"[Cultural War] war book? What is the [Cultural War] war book? What's going on. "Wang Xie really didn't know about the two bad old men digging a pit to bury him last night.

"You don't know?" Sun Fei looked a little surprised, "William Hanks has given you a [Wen Zhan] battle book, it's on the V guest platform, and now everyone is waiting for your reply." ”

"Oh? Is there such a thing? I'll take a look at what's going on first. Wang Xie turned on the computer as he spoke.

When the computer was started, I skillfully logged in to the V guest.

Come on, there is no need to inquire at all, the first item recommended by V guests is that Wang Xie easily opened William Hanks' V guest content.

[@王榭榭榭, I have been in the music scene for 31 years, and there are only a few opponents, and now I will fight with you here, grievances, decisive and defeated, the winner is respected, the loser is humble, dare to fight? 】

And under this V guest, there are also people watching the excitement.

"Damn, there is a [Word Father] to launch a [Cultural War]."

"He's not @ the wrong person, right? Is your hand shaking? ”

"Huh? What does "Wen Zhan" mean? ”

"Kepu Jun is here, the full name of [Cultural War] is [Literary Polemic], which is the entertainment industry to resolve contradictions through the duel of works, after [Cultural War], the loser has to salute every time he meets the winner, and there is no special hatred and generally will not engage in literary warfare."

"The first time I saw the [Father of Words] launch the [Wen War], the other object turned out to be just a viscount."

"Mr. William has completely surrendered his identity."

"The melon-eating crowd quietly asked, is there any contradiction between the two of them?"

"Haha, it's not that Liu Qin'er has withdrawn from the song, and her husband is behind the blame."

"It's not a big deal, is it necessary to make a fuss like this?"

"The main thing is that William Hanks has always been in this temper, very hot."

"Fight, fight."

"A marquis, a viscount, what else to see?"

"Crushing bureau, crushing bureau."

“……”

Wang Xie looked at the content of V Ke, couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and gasped in his mouth.

"When did I become a viscount musician?"

Wang Xie, who came back to his senses, counted silently in his heart, not to mention, he has released 6 songs that are basically above S-level golden songs, which already meets the requirements of viscount-level musicians.

That's nice.

Wang Xie sighed, and continued to look at the one-sided wind direction of V guest netizens, and couldn't help but be amazed, sure enough, [Father of Words] is invincible, this popularity, this popularity.

It's enviable.

Sun Fei looked at Wang Xie and gasped first, and then sighed in surprise, but he made himself a little confused.

Sun Fei patted Wang Xie and asked curiously, "Brother Xie, what are you going to do?" ”

Wang Xie glanced at Sun Fei, this question is a good question.

What can Wang Xie do? Forgive him, of course.

Wang Xie is a person, in fact, he is not very interested in this general form of traditional duel, but he feels very middle-class.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Xie doesn't really want to stand in front of the stage, it's too annoying.

But Sun Fei was really anxious to know the answer, and he himself really wanted Wang Xie to participate in the war.

Because this matter is essentially good for Wang Xie.

If you win, you will become famous in one fell swoop, after all, you have won once [Father of Words]; It's normal if you lose, after all, young people have gained a wave of popularity for free.

Wang Xie can win twice by himself, what is this called?

It's called a win-win.

Wang Xie glanced at Sun Fei, who was anxious, and then glanced at William Hanks's declaration of war Weibo, before he said to Sun Fei slowly:

"More than 12 o'clock in the morning? Hey, this old gentleman is in good spirits, he sent it at 1 o'clock in the morning last night, tsk, and I'm not afraid that staying up late is not good for my health. ”

Sun Fei, who was full of hope, listened carefully to what Wang Xie said, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Spirit? That's nice? ”

But then he reacted, grabbed Wang Xie's body and shook it: "Brother Xie, my good brother Xie, it's such an urgent moment, why are you still slow, this is [Wenzhan]!" ”

"Or else?" Wang Xie continued to say slowly, "After all, we must respect the old and love the young." ”

"Big brother, this is related to your reputation, how can anyone who has received the [Cultural War] since ancient times not be able to fight." Sun Fei was a little angry.

"Then let me be the first person." Wang Xie is still slow and chattering.

“……”

Lively is lively, and repercussions are repercussions.

But the musicians in the music industry don't really pay much attention to it.

Because everyone knows that Wang Xie's winning rate is almost equal to 0.

Why?

Because in the eyes of top musicians, although the songs released by Wang Xie before are good lyrics and good songs, there are still traces to follow after all.

For musicians of earl and above, although this grade is difficult, there will be no legend of "seeing the king and becoming empty".

You don't see that Han Boqi also accumulated 10 years of experience, and only when he was promoted to [Father of Words] did he win 12 consecutive crowns, and then he was promoted again and broke into the first place as a musician.

As for Wang Xie, a newcomer, although he made a move after his debut, he had 6 golden songs above the S level, but when he met a real lyricist, it was one of the [Five Uniques of the Earth Star].

What confidence do you have to say that you can win against William Hanks?

So there are also many people watching Wang Xie's jokes.

……

Pineapple TV.

Liu Qin'er was recording the show, but she seemed a little absent-minded.

He Zhao on the stage seemed to see something, motioned to the cameraman to pause, and then patted Liu Qin'er gently.

Liu Qin'er reacted and apologized a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Mr. He, I'm a little distracted." ”

He Zhao smiled slightly, and asked softly: "I also heard about it, are you worried about Wang Xie [Wen Zhan]?" ”

Liu Qin'er bit her lip and nodded slightly.

He Zhao continued to comfort: "Okay, Xiaoqin, you have to believe Wang Xie, he is no worse than anyone." ”

"Maybe it's because of me..."Liu Qin'er hesitated, still a little self-reproachful, "Because I quit the song, he asked me for a father-in-law." ”

He Zhao smiled, but instead sat on the stage steps next to him and talked to Liu Qin'er about what happened.

"You can't put all the problems on you, Xiao Chen told me, because the old man Han Boqi and Ikebe Jinichiro sang and harmonized in the group, teasing Mr. William, who knew that Mr. William had a hot temper and directly launched the [Cultural War], which has nothing to do with you."

Seeing that Liu Qin'er's expression was still a little worried, He Zhao asked again: "Since you insist on changing the song, then you must think that Wang Xie is better than the song written by Mr. William?" ”

Liu Qin'er raised her head at this time, "Of course, it's absolutely no problem for Xianggong to write." ”

"That's it." He Zhao laughed, "Then what are you afraid of?" Afraid that his singing skills can't compare to others and embarrass Wang Xie? ”

"My singing skills are absolutely fine!" Liu Qin'er said categorically.

"So, what are you worried about?"

Listening to He Zhao's words, Liu Qin'er's face gradually returned to coldness.

"I'm sorry, Mr. He, I'm fine, let's continue to record the show."