"That online writer named Li Feng actually verified his Weibo with his real name. He's really a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers. Brothers, let's go over and scold him awake!”
"There's nothing much to say. We have to let him know that the literary world is not a place that people like him who are covered in the stench of money can pollute.”
"Hehe, maybe they opened a verified Weibo account to make it easier for them to apologize to the public. Let's just go over and watch the show!”
There were always trolls on the internet. They thought that they had the power behind them and stood on the moral high ground. They casually criticized this or that. They were clearly a group of idiots, but they didn't know it. They didn't really think that the literary world was a pure land. They were just jealous of Li Feng's amazing ability to attract money. The so-called envy, jealousy, and hatred were nothing more than this.
"Ha! Old Zhang, what did I say? This kid can't sit still anymore!”In the Literature Research Institute, Chen Yuan saw that someone named Li Feng had tagged him on Weibo. He immediately sneered and said to Zhang Zhibin, who was not far away, rather proudly.
"What's wrong? He gave in?" When Zhang Zhibin heard Chen Yuan's words, he immediately walked over and asked excitedly. This was the first battle between traditional literature and online literature. If they won, as the first shot, their status in the literary world would be greatly improved! This was also the reason why the two of them were so eager about this matter.
"That's right. Otherwise, how would he dare to @ me!”Chen Yuan said confidently. He clicked on Li Feng's @ message. There was no concession, only a poem and three words, please advise!
"Heh, he's still a young man after all. He's so arrogant. Look, he actually wrote a poem. Is this a competition of literary heritage?”
Then, as he spoke, he felt that Zhang Zhibin's expression was getting worse and worse. Beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, as if he had seen something terrifying!
"How is this possible? How is this possible? Isn't he just a university student who just graduated? His results were average, so how could he write such a poem?”
Zhang Zhibin muttered to himself in a panic. Although he was a modern poet, he was in the ranks of poetry. How could he not have studied ancient poetry? It was easy to distinguish the good from the bad of a poem. Li Feng's Limestone Hymn was a good poem. It was not inferior to those ancient poems that had been passed down for countless years!
After reading it carefully, Chen Yuan's expression darkened. However, if one looked closely, one would find that his eyes were filled with panic.
"We can't be too flustered at this time. It's just a poem. At most, it means that he has a certain literary foundation. The protagonists of this battle are online literature and traditional literature. It would be fine if he represented himself, but now he represents the entire online literature.”
Chen Yuan said in a low voice. This poem had indeed caused a great impact on him, but it was impossible for him to admit defeat. How could orthodox culture agree with the trash of words? It was absolutely impossible!
However, the impact of this poem on the outside world was far from as simple as the two of them thought. The invincible status of traditional culture suffered a strong impact for the first time!
In the Divine Tomb Tieba, posts appeared one after another and were pushed to the top.
"Brothers, did you see Maple God's counterattack? Lime Chant! Thousands of hammers chiseled out of the deep mountains, the fire burned as if it was nothing, the bones were not afraid, and he wanted to leave his innocence in the world! I don't know how everyone feels, but my blood is boiling. Maple God is not afraid of the storm, so why should we be afraid? Could it be that they were really going to belittle online novels?”
[Second floor: OP is right. I don't dare to say much about anything else. I just want to ask, when we saw the Divine Tomb, did anyone think it wasn't beautiful?] Who wouldn't want to read the rest of the chapters? If you're a fan of Maple God, don't shrink back!
Third floor: Against the Maple God, what literary orthodoxy? They're all a group of jealous patients. Seeing that the Maple God is making money, they're all extremely jealous and can't bear to see others doing well!
[4th comment: I'll go up against God Feng now and let those bullsh * t writers know that God Feng is not fighting alone!]
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[10th post: Gather millions of Feng family disciples to go to Weibo!]
Many traditional literature writers did not expect Li Feng's counterattack to be so fast and powerful!
Less than five minutes after Chen Yuan's second update, his Weibo was flooded. The comments were all scolding him and even pointing out that his work was plagiarized!
Immediately after, Zhang Zhibin's Weibo also fell into chaos. He was criticized for making a fuss over nothing and using the wrong words. His most popular poetry collection only sold less than 80,000 copies, and a large portion of it was bought at his own expense!
Of course, there were more than two people who had attacked Li Feng. After their Weibo posts fell, the remaining writers who had attacked also hurriedly closed the comment function. Anyone who was a little slower fell…
Many traditional literature writers were afraid just thinking about it. If they hadn't turned off the comment function in time, they would probably have been scolded like those people. Their usual unfair competition would have been exposed. For the first time, they realized how terrifying the power of netizens was! The Feng Family disciples behind Li Feng were such a huge force!
PS: I'm very serious about writing this book. Although the data is not ideal, I definitely won't TJ it. At the same time, I hope everyone can give me some motivation and support. Flowers, evaluation votes...
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