Without a doubt, whether it was the newspapers in the capital or the three songs that had been circulating on the phone, if someone used professional equipment to record them, the sound would definitely be guaranteed.
On Weibo, three songs had already topped the trending searches. This was a common occurrence for Guo Xuanlin, and his fans joked that he had a trending physique.
This made Hou Anxie and He Wei anxious.
He Wei couldn't stand it anymore. After the account was unsealed, he applied for another account and started cursing."Just what kind of crosstalk are you trying to do? And it's the singer who's trending. This is crosstalk, not singing a song. If you want to listen, then go to the opera house. Don't dirty the crosstalk brand!”
These words were basically said without thinking. Not only were the netizens angry, but some of the famous folk artists in the capital could not sit still.
Although they also disliked Guo Xuanlin, who was a crosstalk performer, and what was wrong with him crossing over to the opera world every day, if he were to directly attack Qu Yi, who could stand it?
Hou Anxie had probably regretted taking in such a blockhead and outspoken disciple.
A few of his seniors in the literary world called him. Although they weren't scolding him, they were more painful than scolding him. They were like knives stabbing into his heart. Those of his peers also called him with sarcastic words. They slapped his old face. It hurt ~~
"Why did you accept such a prodigal thing?”
Hou Anxie gnashed his teeth in hatred. If he could kill He Wei, he would do it now.
But for the sake of his face, for the sake of this wrinkled and stinky face, he had to endure it. He had only taken in He Wei for a few days, could it be that master and disciple had fallen out?
Then where would his Hou Clan put their face?
However, he had also thought of a vicious plan. This was a trick that Hou Anxie often used, and it was just right to use it now.
Don't look at how these folk arts masters were standing tall and steady like Mount Tai. They were probably also anxious. The folk arts world had not produced a talent who was very active on television for so many years.
How could they sit still and let a crosstalk performer overshadow them?
He would invite the Internet Water Army to bring the tempo to the folk arts world and let De Yun Society argue with them. Only then would he have time to do something else with He Wei and temporarily avoid the edge of De Yun Society.
If you don't like your reputation, just do it!
After the troll army was activated, a bunch of weird posts appeared on the Internet. They were clearly praising Guo Xuanlin for singing well, but in the words they typed, they dragged out the juniors of the famous folk arts masters to 'whip their corpses'.
They indeed couldn't tell the truth. These seniors also knew that. However, even if they knew, why could an outsider like you step on your own family?
Since ancient times, scholars despised each other, not to mention the literary world. There were factions and disputes everywhere. This time, Qu Yi's side unanimously criticized Guo Xuanlin and Deyun Society, but these people were all great seniors, so Old Guo had to smile.
Guo Xuanlin had no idea that this was the benefit of not having a V-Bo.
"Have you guys noticed that there have been fewer searches for Guo Xuanlin recently?”
"That's right. In the past, with keywords, Water and Water could increase the popularity by a lot. Now, even tens of thousands of posts are not as popular as more than 100 posts!”
A technical geek said,"I've checked. Guo Xuanlin has been restricted by a V account."”
"Why? Who did you offend?"
"Didn't you see the newspapers in the capital? Those old folks in the folk arts world can't sit still anymore. These people probably have some power.”
"Isn't this too disgusting?”
"That's right. Originally, the younger generation was extremely bad. They just couldn't bear to see others being more outstanding than their descendants.”
The fishing boat gradually fermented. The big commotion on the Internet was actually nothing in front of these people. After all, there was a lot of talk.
He had to suppress Guo Xuanlin's arrogance.
Just like when Old Guo first entered the capital, he was also at the height of his arrogance, so many people ostracized him and kicked him out. Old Guo had entered the capital three times, and the difficulties he had faced were far more severe than Guo Xuanlin's.
In the end, with the support of a noble, Mister Hou took him in as a disciple, which saved him from being suppressed by his peers.
In the courtyard house, Elder Wang, who had not stepped out of the house for two days, was writing calligraphy at home. This time, his wife stepped in and told him something.
"Lin Lin has been complaining recently that the little brother she likes has been suppressed.”
"Suppress? Guo Xuanlin?"
Elder Wang immediately stopped writing. On the Xuan paper on the table, there were the words: Zong Zhi was a handsome young man who raised his glass and looked at the blue sky with his eyes white, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind!
This is Du Fu's "Eight Immortals Song in Drinking."
Guo Xuanlin's name was written on the signature. On the seal that was exclusive to Elder Wang, his brush technique was vigorous and powerful. The words written by his wonderful brush were like dragons rising.
"Yeah, you haven't read the newspaper these past two days, right? I'll bring it in for you.”
His wife said as she walked out to bring the newspaper in for Elder Wang to read.
"Shoot!"
" They're really going back in time. What should I say about them? Bullying a young man. This method of killing a good talent is simply…"
Old Man Wang was so angry that he was a little dizzy. His wife quickly went forward to support him." You should rest first."”
"No, take my phone book. I want to call these old friends one by one and ask them for advice.”
"Okay, as long as you don't get angry. It's not easy to get angry with high blood pressure.”
His wife followed suit and brought the phone book over. Elder Wang made a call and had a good discussion with his old friends.
These words made these old friends feel ashamed and apologize to Elder Wang on the spot.
"Why are you apologizing to me? If it's for the good of the literary world and the folk arts, we old things will be finished sooner or later if we don't set an example! I've said so much. You can do as you see fit.”
Elder Wang hung up the phone, unable to calm down for a long time.
"Do you know where the leader of De Yun Society lives?”
"Old man, what are you trying to do…"
"Pay a visit and apologize!"
Elder Wang's wife couldn't understand what he meant, but she had been with him for so many years. She only needed to support him in whatever he wanted to do.
"Alright!"
Elder Wang was still the honorary president of the folk art troupe. In fact, he was unwilling to be the president anymore, and the folk art circle wanted to retain this big Buddha, so they gave him the honorary president title.
If he went to apologize, it would probably cause a stir in half of the literary and art circles.
(The second chapter has been added, and the last chapter has not been added yet. It will be done soon.)）
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