I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Chapter 325 325 The storm is coming, let’s have a good fight! ! !

Chapter 325 325 The storm is coming, let’s have a good fight! ! !

【325. The storm is about to come, let’s have a good fight! 】

This post in defense of Su Qingyun quickly attracted tens of thousands of likes, thousands of reposts and replies.

A group of netizens commented angrily: “That’s so well said!!”

"Support the little concubine, all the trolls can go home and eat it!"

"The little concubine is right. The third young master of the Su family is very old and his health is very important. What we want is a classic "Zhu Xian", not a trash novel written quickly. There are too many written quickly on the Internet, but absolutely Most of it is rubbish, so what’s the use of writing it down.”

"Yes, the author, as long as you write, we will read. If you write for a lifetime, we will follow you for a lifetime. There is a saying on the Internet that if you never leave, I will depend on you for life and death. The third young master of the Su family, we will never leave. ."

……

The fans' words made Su Qingyun almost cry, and with a warm heart, she secretly swore,

"Since you support me so much, how can I let you down? Trolls, come on, fight!"

In the face of provocations from trolls,

yield?Backing off?Tolerance?

Su Qingyun shook his head. It would be fine if his temporary tolerance could bring peace and calm. However, he knew very well who the other party was.

His brows knitted into a straight line. What if he flinched this time?This group of trolls will probably be able to hold on to this matter for the rest of their lives, and they will come to your book review section every now and then to troll.

This kind of thing couldn't be easier.

Move your fingers to benefit yourself at the expense of others!Who wouldn't.

This evil trend must not be encouraged, let alone! !

What moved him the most was the unrequited support from his fans. This kind of support was what made him firm in his belief.

"I want to give those trolls a hard slap in the face, not for myself, but for my fans, to show them that the idol they support lives up to their support!"

"I have to work hard for my fans!"

Su Qingyun bit her lip and silently swore in her heart!

……

"Everyone, look, the third young master of the Su family has responded. Come and watch."

"The third young master of the Su family finally showed up."

The author-certified account of the third young master of the Su family posted a low-key post in his comment area.

It was not refined or pinned, but it quickly reached the top of all comments with numerous likes and replies from netizens.

[A paper full of absurd words and a handful of bitter tears.

The author is mad, who understands it?

Chapter 232 of Tonight’s Angry Update, I, the third son of the Su family, have made a promise of a thousand dollars. Once this article is published, there will be no more online articles in the world! 】

The rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building! ! !
Domineering!Shock!Is this a declaration of war with the entire online literary world?

What does it mean that as soon as this article was published, there would be no more Internet articles in the world?Does this mean that except for this "Zhu Xian", all online novels are garbage?
Isn't this a pure insult? The tone of the third young master of the Su family is too crazy, isn't it?

There seemed to be a trace of solemnity in the air, revealing a strong smell of gunpowder.

A post by the third young master of the Su family, although brief, completely angered all the online writers.

For a time, those neutral authors also joined the denunciation army, making all kinds of accusations against the third young master of the Su family.

Soon, the rating data of "Zhu Xian" changed from
5.3 points - the author goes back to eat Xiang, dropped to 2.8 points - the unsurpassable king of bad vulgarity!

"This Third Young Master of the Su family is too crazy. Who does he think he is?"

"That's right, even though he's famous, he's just a newcomer in the online literary world. How can he be allowed to be so rampant? It's a joke."

"Angrily update chapter 232? Oh my god, you can update chapter 32, and I will cut the chicken live~!"

"...Ah...hahahahaha...ha, no way...let me go have a laugh first."

The response of the third young master of the Su family was a disguised declaration of war. This turmoil in the Internet literary world quickly spread to all walks of life.

News media, entertainment circles, and orthodox cultural circles have all reported on this matter. After all, it is related to the third son of the Su family. Unexpectedly, the filming of the TV series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is very popular here, and there is It has disturbed the entire online literary world!

He thought he was the third prince of Nezha!
"To fight against the entire online article author on his own, I really don't know if this young man is arrogant and ignorant, or arrogant and ignorant, or arrogant and ignorant?"

Of course, there are also TV stations with flexible minds, such as Jinli, the person in charge of the Yanjing Literature Channel.

"Is this an opportunity?" He rubbed his hands a little excitedly and took a hard breath, as if he could smell the strong commercial atmosphere behind this matter!
"Third Young Master of the Su Family, Third Young Master of the Su Family, you are really the king of topics. If a topic involves you, haha, the ratings will definitely be high."

Jin Li suddenly had an impulse, and a vague idea flashed through his mind. He immediately called Wang Xiaoya, the best host on the stage, over and said with a smile:
"Tonight, I will stop all your programs and I will arrange another task for you."

"But..." Wang Xiaoya hesitated for a moment, and then she boldly said after seeing Jin Li's excited expression:

"But, aren't we going to report on the finals of the city's couplet poetry competition today? Why should such an important cultural-related competition be stopped? All the webmasters of the district's cultural stations are participating!"

Wang Xiaoya reminded carefully, it would be wrong to offend the director of the district cultural station, right?

"District Culture Webmaster?"

Jin Li hesitated for a moment and shook his head. Normally, he might have given me some face. Besides, everyone belonged to a public institution, so it would always be a bit of a favour. But now... As for the couplet poetry final, isn't it? This is nonsense, does anyone see it?
The ratings are less than 0.01%!
At that moment, he said firmly without hesitation,

"Xiao Ya, please don't worry about this matter. I will assign a task to you today. If you do it well, it may be the program with the highest ratings you have ever hosted in your life, and our station will also become popular tonight. Now! You are going to be famous too, my uncle has entrusted you with such a good thing!"

"What program?" Wang Xiaoya looked at Jin Li confusedly and muttered in her heart: "Did the station director not take medicine today? He is being stupid."

Jin Li didn't know what Wang Xiaoya was thinking. He clapped his hands and said deeply:

"Tonight, the live broadcast of the Su family's third young master's angry battle with the author of the Internet article will be broadcast live."

Jin Li looked excited. It can be imagined that tonight must be a sleepless night filled with war smoke.

He couldn't wait any longer!

……

Of course, Su Qingyun's response earned the most support from his fans.

"The paper is full of absurd words and a handful of bitter tears. Third Young Master of the Su family, I know that you must be very wronged. I also know that every book embodies the author's hard thinking and meditation for countless days and nights. Don't worry, we will definitely support you to the end!"

"Since you want to fight, then we will fight with you to the end. What does the entire Internet literary world have to fear? The third young master of the Su family, rise up!"

However, what Su Qingyun didn't expect was that even Mr. Wen Qianqiu personally sent a message to support him.

Not only did they praise him greatly, praising his elegant and refined writing style as a masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation, but they also criticized the current status quo of the Internet literary world with cold eyes and continuous criticism.

At the end of the article, he said that he supports the third young master of the Su family and hopes that the books of the third young master of the Su family can purify the filthy Internet literature circle and spread positive energy!

And he said that if the online literary world continues to develop like this, it’s okay not to!

"It's okay not to." These four words are meaningful and contain a strong warning!
Who is Wen Qianqiu?
A representative figure of the Chang'an School, Taishan Beidou in the literary and art circles.

He enjoys a lofty status in the cultural and academic circles, and his disciples and old friends are spread throughout the business and political circles.

It can be said that Mr. Wen's words are equivalent to an uncrowned gold medal in the literary and art circles!
With Wen Qianqiu's support, Chen Bin immediately restrained himself, and the trolls also subsided a bit.

They are really a little scared. The online literary world has always been a place under the supervision of the cultural supervision department, so no one dares to act like a monster!

However, they won't give up just like that.
they are waiting

Waiting for an opportunity to explode in one fell swoop and put him to death!
For a time,

The trolls and fans of the third young master of the Su family stopped moving for the time being, as if it was the calm before the war.

The smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger,

Smoke fills the sky, and an invisible war is about to break out on the Internet.

The center of this war, the one who instigated it, was so worried that his hair was almost turning white, he was scratching his head and scratching his head, and he was restless.

I haven't slept all night. I just typed another 33 words. In more than ten hours, a total of [-] words, [-] chapters. No one in the world except Su Qingyun can do it, but this is not enough.

Su Qingyun had a frustrated face and gave up helplessly. His fingers were already trembling a little. Sitting for a long time made his waist a little sore, and he seemed to be unable to straighten up.

His legs were a little sore and numb, and his feet were almost cramped. What made him even more uncomfortable was the depression in his heart. After more than ten hours of overloaded exercise... he had really reached his limit.

At that moment, he spread out his hands, pushed the keyboard, leaned back on the computer chair, and stretched out.

"Eh... I really can't finish the fight!"

Although God rewards hard work, no one can become a big fat man in one bite!

"Hey, I'm so tired!..." Su Qingyun sighed and said, "It seems I can only ask for help..."

Su Qingyun suddenly thought of something. At this moment, the mobile phone screen on the table lit up silently.

Caller ID: Li Dongyue.

Su Qingyun prevented his cell phone from disturbing him while he was typing, so he set his cell phone to silent mode and even canceled the vibration.

He quickly picked up the phone and swiped to answer:

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Li Dongyue's excited questioning voice came from the other end of the microphone,
"Brother Su, you finally answered the phone. Why are you so restless? You must vent your anger on those trolls..."

"You already know..." Su Qingyun chuckled. "You're still smiling." Li Dongyue softened his tone, interrupted Su Qingyun directly, and said seriously,

"Brother Su, you are my superior in the company, but now I care about you as a friend. I am a few years older than you, and you are like my younger brother. My brother is grateful to you for helping me when I was in danger. My friends all over the world have all run away, but you reached out to help me and turned this website, which was about to go bankrupt, into the place it is now..."

"But why can't you calm down? You are so talented. You are both a big star and a great writer. You will go very far one day... I also thought that one day I would brag to others. At that time, I could still say that the big star and great writer Su Qingyun is my good friend..."

There was a deep concern in Li Dongyue's words, which made Su Qingyun's heart heat up. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Li Dongyue lecture him with a bit of resentment:

"Why are you so restless? As long as our public relations department guides public opinion about this matter, the majority of fans will understand. You don't even have to show your face, but now that you have made a promise, what do you want me to do? ?Watching you get sprayed..."

"I just can't swallow this breath." Su Qingyun said honestly.

"So you are beautiful, what should you do now? And your sentence, 'As soon as this article comes out, there will be no more Internet articles in the world.' Do you know how much impact it has? You are the enemy of the entire Internet literary world! You This is causing public outrage!”

Li Dongyue's voice became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice was trembling a little at the end!

"Don't worry, I guarantee that "Zhu Xian" will be more and more exciting in the future. Guess who won the first place in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts?" Su Qingyun smiled faintly.

Li Dongyue choked on his words and almost dropped his phone in anger.

Su Qingyun's thinking jumped too fast. He no longer cares about whether "Zhu Xian" is a classic. What he cares about is whether Su Qingyun can write Chapter 232. Even if the writing is wrong, it doesn't matter!

"Don't worry...everything will be fine." Su Qingyun couldn't guarantee anything now, so she could only comfort her vaguely.

"Hey... I have no choice but to try to minimize the impact of this incident." Li Dongyue's expression darkened.

"After this incident, you will either soar into the sky and reach the sky ninety thousand miles away, or you will fall into despair and be far away, so you can take care of yourself."

After saying that, Li Dongyue sighed in his heart and hung up the phone in a hurry.However, no matter what, he decided to share the difficulties and work hard to help Su Qingyun overcome the difficulties.

After hanging up the phone, Su Qingyun glanced at the call history and stared:
"Damn, over 50 missed calls and a text message."

More than 30 of them were from the public, and the rest were from Zhang Jizhong, Chen Jinghai, and Jing Tian. More than 50 calls were made. It seemed that everyone knew about what happened online and called to show concern for Su Qingyun.

Su Qingyun felt warm in her heart. Friends, at this time, people will feel extra warm.

The text message was sent by Jing Tian. She must have been a little anxious when she saw that Su Qingyun didn't answer the phone. The content of the text message was very simple, only two sentences, but it almost made Su Qingyun cry.

"If you win, I will rule the world with you!
If you lose, I will accompany you to make a comeback. "

He stared blankly at the screen of his mobile phone.

Jing Tian's words moved him very much. This little girl was just his assistant, but she seemed to be a little obsessed with him!
This made Su Qingyun a little at a loss. He was destined not to have only one woman, so why waste his girl's youth and hurt others and herself.

"Forget it, let's go with the flow."

He shook his head, replied casually, and then exited the text message. He was afraid that he would be soft-hearted and throw all these emotions out of the way. The top priority was how to deal with tonight's events.

Afterwards, he sent text messages to Zhang Jizhong and Chen Jinghai respectively, telling them that he was fine and not to worry.

He doesn't call because he feels that he really doesn't have the confidence to make a call now.

"I have vowed to talk about my ambitions in Chapter 232, which is just feeding the dog."

At that moment, he turned his thoughts back to the system in his mind.

"System, is it there?"

"Yes, dear host, you are welcome to use the system manual customer service. It is the night break time and only inquiry services are provided."

"I go……"

Su Qingyun said angrily: "Don't pretend to be stupid with me, believe it or not, I will beat you up!"

Sure enough, Su Qingyun's threat worked. After only 0.001 seconds, the system said wisely:
"Since you are the only customer of this platform, we will provide you with 24-hour service. Your call has been recorded. Hello, how can I help you?"

"I want to buy something."

Su Qingyun said rudely, Damn, I can't cure you unless I threaten you.

"Excuse me, what does the host need to purchase?" the system said enthusiastically.

"What is it? It's really hard to say."

Su Qingyun was stunned, thought for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and said ambiguously: "Is there something that can speed up the coding speed?"

"Speed ​​up the coding speed, okay, I understand, please wait a moment."

After about ten seconds, 10086 said again:

"Dear host, I checked all the products in the system mall and found 578 products that meet your requirements. After screening, I recommend the following three products to you."

"My dear, there are 578 products, that's a lot. The system is really awesome!"

Su Qingyun's eyes widened and he sighed while listening to the introduction of the system:

"The first one is a hand speed pill from Earth's civilization in 2821 AD. After taking it, hand speed can theoretically increase up to 1000 times..."

"What about the reality?"

"Actually, it depends on each person's physique! With the host's current physique, it can be improved by about ten times."

"Ten times? That's enough. Okay, let's take him." Su Qingyun settled the matter with a hammer.

"Okay, one Hand Speed ​​Pill needs to deduct 10 billion reputation points from the host. After testing, your reputation value is only 3.5 million."

"Damn it, this Hand-breaking Speed ​​Pill is so expensive?"

Su Qingyun said in disbelief that this was much more expensive than many master-level skills in his impression. At that moment, he was unhappy and curled his lips:
"Tell me the truth, did you get a kickback? You're a second-rate dealer!"

The system immediately shouted that it was wronged:

"Host, I gave this to you at the cheapest price. How could I get a kickback? Think about it, this Hand Speed ​​Pill is a well-known high-end product in earth civilization. It can increase hand speed by 1000 times. Not only It can be used for coding, playing games, doing work, masturbating..."

The system said a lot of grievances, and finally emphasized:

"1000 times is already the limit that the system can achieve in the known planes, but your current host strength is too low, so taking it is a bit wasteful."

"Then why are you telling me this? Quickly change it to one I can use." Su Qingyun howled dissatisfied.

"Okay, the second one is an otaku artifact from Earth's civilization in 2237 AD - a mechanical arm!"

"What is the use?"

"There are a lot of things you can do, besides coding, you can also do that, you know?"

"Can you please be clearer? Stop being so vague." Su Qingyun protested.

"...This one comes with an instruction manual. It's a robotic arm. It's a otaku's companion. It's a girl's new favorite. It's a must-have for home and travel. Please use it with caution, host."

"roll."

Su Qingyun was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. He finally understood what this mechanical arm was for.

The system paused for a while and then said awkwardly:

"The third model is a brainwave typewriter from Earth's civilization in 2031 AD, manufactured by Republic Kyushu Technology. Its efficiency is a bit low, but it is very practical."

"how to use?"

"The host only needs to lie down in the biological warehouse and think with his brain, and he will generate text based on the brain waves. A person with an average mental concentration can type 30 to [-] words in an hour... He is dedicated to serving programmers."

"Damn it, if you didn't tell me earlier if you had such a thing, please exchange it for me quickly." Su Qingyun raised his eyebrows and said fiercely.

"Okay, after deducting [-] million reputation points, this brainwave typewriter will be yours."

Su Qingyun looked at a machine that looked like a biological warehouse that suddenly appeared, his eyes full of surprise!
"One hundred million reputation points, what a trap! Forget it, don't worry about it, but how to use this... Hey, there is an instruction manual."

……

……

On the other side, the TV station.

"Hello everyone, this is the Yanjing Literature and Art Channel. I am the host, Wang Xiaoya. Today we have a temporary program. There is only one episode of this program. If you miss tonight, you will have to wait another 100 years..."

Wang Xiaoya paused, then continued with a standardized smile:

“The third young master of the Su family, a writer who has become very popular recently, has entered the online literary circle. He threatened to add 232 chapters tonight, and even more domineeringly said, “As soon as this article was published, there will be no more online articles in the world.” "It completely angered the big, medium and small platinum gods in the Internet literature world. The two sides were at war with each other. This was a rare PK in the Internet literature world. I don't know who the audience friends are supporting?
Now let us enter the book review area of ​​"Zhu Xian" and take a look at the most realistic scene. "

At this moment, at least 2000 million people are staring closely at the interface of "Zhu Xian", silently waiting for updates.

This is the calm before the storm!

The clock ticks, 07:30, 45:[-], [-]:[-]...

It's almost eight o'clock in the evening, the daily update time of "Zhu Xian"... At this moment, the air seems to be ignited. I don't know how many people hold their breath and refresh the interface of "Zhu Xian" with various moods.

Faster and faster, faster and faster. At first it was done every once in a while, but now it’s almost instantaneous.

not yet?
Not updated yet?
Seven thirty-three?

Still no update?No, the Third Young Master of the Su family will never lie to us. It’s not even eight o’clock yet, so we’ll wait.

It's eight o'clock,
what's the situation?Why hasn't it been updated yet?

Is the author going to break his promise?
Woohoo!

Is everything going to end? ! !
(End of this chapter)

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