Xia Junnan, who returned to the room, turned on the computer and first looked at the situation of the "Oba" in country H attacking him on the Internet.

only to find that in this short period of time, the trend of the Internet has become incomprehensible.

Under the operation of such a professional manuscript washing team from country H, netizens on the entire Internet not only began to question the two songs sung by the "Masked God of Songs", but also questioned the two poems of the pen names Junnan and Mama Li in the online poetry contest during this time.

Because the people of country H have come up with a variety of documents and evidence to prove that these contents were transmitted from their country.

Even Luo Yuqing's side was covered with a large area of negative remarks overnight, and the three songs that she and Xia Junnan had sung publicly before were naturally questioned.

This is not like the deliberate provocation that Cheng Yu pretended to be a netizen as an individual before, but more like being prepared.

Xia Junnan can now understand why he wanted to have a good rest and was knocked on by a series of deaths, if it wasn't for the accident that he was kidnapped in the afternoon, Zuo An and Zhao Huan would definitely have to stay here and not leave.

Now it is estimated that they are in danger, and they are embarrassed to discuss.

As for Luo Yuqing, it was also because this series of things happened too quickly, and only now did she have time to go to the Internet to see the fermentation of the incident, and she was also very surprised to see all kinds of evidence thrown by the people of country H, and wondered if the work in the dream that Xia Junnan said was actually copied from country H?

It's no wonder that netizens and Luo Yuqing think so, the main thing is that the development of entertainment culture in recent decades is far more than that of H country, and the origin of China's entertainment industry also has a lot of reference from H country.

"In this case, if you don't force me, I have to fight back, it's too shameless! This H country, anything can be said to be theirs! I'll show you what real culture is! ”

Xia Junnan immediately registered the trumpet again: "Song God No. 2" is mainly to deal with the commander-in-chief, and this vest can't let this kind of relevant departments know.

After registering, he thought of a bigger idea, how can this one number be? The opponent has a large number of people, and they are prepared, so they should find a way to fight in all directions and not give the opponent a chance to fight back.

Thinking of this, he was going to open the door and go to Luo Yuqing's side to discuss his new ideas, but when he saw that it was not too early, and he had experienced a lot of things today, he wouldn't bother her for now.

Of course, there is also a point, that is, because Luo Yuqing concealed the matter of Yu Pei, he was a little angry in his heart.

"Let's prepare for public opinion first." Xia Junnan struggled for a while, and decided that he should not sing on the trumpet so soon, and he had to make a statement on each account for fans to see, otherwise he thought it was a default.

So he opened the platform of the poetry contest, and issued statements under the pen names Junnan and Mama Li, respectively, in order to prove that what country H said was nothing, and decided to make poems on the platform separately.

And Xia Junnan's own account also expressed his attitude that he would release a new song in the next few days.

The account of the "Masked God of Songs" also sent a message, and also said that it would slap netizens in country H in the face in the shortest possible time.

Such a statement was issued almost at the same time, and it was undoubtedly an all-round war against the people of country H.

Seeing these almost simultaneous statements on the Internet, oh no, it was the war book that was boiling, and the original lonely mood of netizens began to be ignited again.

It seems that Huaxia did not learn from the small H country, and the masterpiece that appeared overnight was from Huaxia.

For this statement, many netizens are excitedly swiping red envelopes to give gifts on the Internet, I don't know if they can really produce new works, but at least it boosts everyone's morale.

The "goshawk" on the other side saw the different accounts on the Internet stating at the same time, and couldn't help but sigh that everyone's patriotism was the same.

These creative gods thought of going with him, an old man, and of course, this Xia Junnan was able to speak publicly on his account to prove that he was not a coward.

Xia Junnan knows how to create suspense and then whet people's appetites, so he can sleep comfortably this night, he feels that no one should bother him, let the bullets fly for a while.

But I suddenly remembered that "The Condor Heroes" had not been updated yet, so I quickly opened the webpage and updated it quickly, and the readers urged it to be more powerful.

Luo Yuqing next door quickly left his account after reading these remarks from both sides, and after experiencing so many things during this time, he was used to Internet trolls and didn't care so much about them.

After all, the "Masked God of Songs" she knows that it is Xia Junnan, and she is not worried that she will not be able to come up with a new work, she is originally a person, only the two in the poetry contest don't know who they are, but two to two, even if two of them can't come out in this case, half of them can come out and slap their faces.

Although she was also looking forward to the situation of slapping H in the face, she had to lie in bed and relax after a thrilling day.

She quickly opened the Huaxia Novel Network, clicked on "The Condor Heroes" on the collection shelf, and saw that there were updated chapters, so she couldn't wait to click in and read it.

A good book is easy to make people look fascinated, and Luo Yuqing, who is immersed in the plot, has been deeply relaxed and enjoyed, and the whole person feels much better.

But soon the latest chapter was also finished by her, so she had to go to the comment area to send a reminder message again, and then go back to the first chapter and start looking again.

Xia Junnan, who was struggling with code words in the room, saw that someone in the comment area was urging him to change again, and his head was big.

Don't these readers feel that the storyline doesn't have to be typed word by word? Haven't I updated enough in the past two days? ”

After complaining, he glanced at the names of netizens in the comment area: "Come on, come on? I didn't expect that in addition to Luo Yuqing, there were other people with such two screen names! ”

Xia Junnan didn't expect this to be Luo Yuqing, as the author of the platform, he subconsciously thought that the people he knew in life would not see the articles he wrote, although this world is such a novel platform, but the probability is too small.

There are still a lot of books on the platform, although they are all rubbish to death, but there are also people who read them, and at present, he thinks that there is no one around him who will like to read novels.

After updating the amount of updates requested that day, Xia Junnan looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, and hurriedly went to bed.

As he expected, no one bothered him anymore this night, and finally he had a good sleep and a good dream.

In the dream, there was a beautiful woman who was very similar to Luo Yuqing to give him a farewell hug and show his charm, but when the beauty was about to dedicate herself and undress, there was a heavy knock on the door.

"Who?" Xia Junnan closed his eyes tightly and thought that someone was knocking on the door in a dream, but thinking that something was wrong, coupled with the louder and louder knocking on the door, and someone calling him, he woke up all of a sudden, only to realize that he was dreaming just now.

When I looked at the alarm clock in the bedroom, it was already past seven o'clock in the morning.

"Knock knock" There was another knock on the door outside the bedroom.

"Xia Junnan, are you awake? I'm going to the testing center this morning, can you accompany me? Sister Huan can't accompany me today."

Luo Yuqing said at the door, she deliberately ignored Xia Junnan's inexplicable displeasure the night before and called the door with a thick face.

"Oh, I'm awake, you wait, I'll go with you when I'm dressed."