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Chapter 155 World No. 1, come to argue!

"Lan Lan, hurry up, watch the video just now again!" Another little girl said, and immediately received an almost unanimous response.

In fact, they don’t need to tell them, not at all!

Almost at the same time as he said these words, Zhou Lanlan opened the web page that he had just closed, and then immediately clicked on the video playback. In the next few minutes, the dance room was quiet again, with only the sound coming from the speakers.

The sound of music.

Watching it this time, the feeling for these little girls is completely different from watching it just now!

Of course, Zhou Lanlan needless to say, even the other little girls, because of Zhou Lanlan’s relationship, unanimously believed that the player in the video was their senior and “one of their own”. Therefore, they all looked at each other with real eyes.

I didn't even blink, I was very serious and very happy.

There is a word called how to say it?

What an honor!

This is the general feeling of these little girls now.

You know, before, when the player was a complete stranger, they were already impressed and listened to it twice in a row! But now, when they found out that the player was still "one of their own"

,and……

This song seems to have been specially composed for them and prepared...

Realizing this, a group of little girls, it was really as if they had been beaten to death, inexplicably excited and beaming with joy.

After listening to it this time, the Taozi said again: "Lan Lan, go back and see what is written on Weibo. Is this video posted by a senior?"

Zhou Lanlan also suddenly realized this. At this time, her little face suddenly became serious, because although she didn't pay much attention just now, she seemed to have seen the words of this Weibo! It didn't matter just now, now...

After exiting the video maximization, the Weibo post soon appeared in Zhou Lanlan's eyes, and also in the eyes of a group of little sisters surrounding her.

"I feel like I'm in love..."

This is that Weibo.

"Lan Lan, is this my future sister-in-law? Is she in love with her senior?" a little girl asked.

"Tch, she's dreaming. How could a senior like her?" Zhou Lanlan snorted disdainfully. In fact, this blogger was someone she liked very much before and even had a little admiration for her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have paid attention to her. What's more,

I won’t spend precious time browsing his Weibo only once or twice a week.

But at this time, needless to say, her pink color immediately turned black, and it was very dark, so dark that she couldn't see her fingers. Zhou Lanlan said rather arrogantly: "She is almost thirty, and she is almost bigger than her senior.

I still want to fall in love with my senior, hum!"

How about saying that black fans are terrible? In fact, the blogger is probably in his mid-twenties, which is completely different from "almost thirty", and "about to have a big round" is completely out of the question.

superior.

"Ah! Lan Lan, how old is the senior? Where is he now? Is he still in college?" Another little girl asked.

"Lan Lan, please contribute your senior's mobile phone number, QQ!"

"Lan Lan, is senior coming back on the 11th? Please take us to visit him!"



Zhou Lanlan completely ignored the chattering of a group of little sisters. At this time, her little face was still quite serious, and her hands kept clicking on the comments on this Weibo.

It has been less than an hour since this Weibo was posted. At this time, there are already more than a thousand comments at the bottom. The top few are the most liked comments, and among these comments

There are quite a few comments underneath each article.

"The handsome guy in the video is the best in the world in playing skills. If you don't agree, come and argue!"

This is the comment with the most likes and artificially placed at the top.

"Damn sunspot!" Zhou Lanlan snorted displeasedly. From the bottom of her heart, she actually agreed with this sentence. However, the little girl often logs on Weibo and is not a newbie who has been exposed to the Internet for the first time. Naturally,

I know this is a very clumsy and low-level hack. It seems to be a compliment, but in fact it is a shameless way to attract others.

But the reason why low-level blackmail exists and is endless is because this trick is very effective in many cases. As the saying goes, "It doesn't matter if the trick is good, it just works." Don't think that this kind of clumsy slander is very low-level. Everyone can see through it.

Not to mention whether everyone can see through it, it actually doesn't matter at all. Those who can't see through it are fools, but the target is not on fools at all, but on a considerable number of people who "see through" it.

Zhou Lanlan clicked on the detailed replies under this article and looked at them one by one. The more she looked at them, the tighter her face became.

"No. 1 in the world, that's funny. Is there any No. 1 in China? The playing level in the video is indeed not bad, but when it comes to being number one, I don't mind bragging."

"Is there such a powerful performer in China? Forgive me for my ignorance, I have never heard of it before. But I know that there is a way to make yourself look very high-level, and that is to practice a piece of music from beginning to end, practice it to death, and your level is

Go up naturally. Do you want him to change to something else, haha."

"I'm from Yangyin. After watching this video, I was as shocked as everyone else at first. But then I thought about it and suddenly wanted to laugh. I dare to ask this person which formal heavyweight competition at home and abroad he has participated in.

What authoritative awards and certifications have you received? Don’t tell me that this is a folk master who has never been on stage!”

"Folk experts, the appraisal is complete."

"No, it's from Pu Yin. I have the same view as the brother from Yang Yin. In fact, I haven't been on stage or participated in competitions, so that's fine. Maybe there is some special reason. But who is your teacher?

With this level of technology, it’s impossible to be self-taught, right?”

"High, really high, too high to be false!"

"These days, PS is becoming more and more sophisticated."

"I just have a question, why don't you show your face? Is it because you are ugly, or do you just don't dare to show your face at all?"

"I don't see what the problem is, but there must be something wrong. Shameless fraud!"

"I suspect it is another hype, and the blogger has also fallen. Fortunately, I still followed you before. From today on, I will unsubscribe!"

Logically speaking, as the blogger's new anti-fan, little girl Zhou Lanlan should be very happy to see the blogger being hacked, but in fact her lungs were about to explode when she saw this, and she was angry and aggrieved.

If you feel wronged, you also feel wronged for yourself.

The senior composed this piece only after agreeing to her invitation!

If this hadn't happened, how could the senior have been so blackmailed by these people! Thinking of this, the little girl was so angry and bitter that she was about to cry.

Unintentionally reading this article any further, Zhou Lanlan turned around and looked at the other comments that had been posted on the front page.

"The song is very good. It has the potential to become a famous song, but the treatment is very artificial and seems to be deliberately kitsch." Below this article are two replies that are also directly displayed on the current page:

"Mr. Qian is so right. When I listen to it, I always feel that something is wrong. It turns out that the reason is here!"

"It's understandable that young people are eager for quick success, haha."

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Thanks to "A Chopper" for your recommendation vote.

Thanks to "Golden Head" for supporting me with monthly tickets. (To be continued.)


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