"This Su Qihai is really hopelessly stupid!”
Pei Zhanran's beautiful face turned red from anger.
The popularity of Shen Yi's " Red Actress " should have been a very beneficial thing for the opera culture, but Su Qihai's stupid operation had made it self-defeating.
After Su Qihai said that he wanted to ban Shen Yi, he deleted the comments.
Shen Yi's fans on the internet were already furious and cursing.
If it was just scolding Su Qihai, Pei Zhanran would only sneer and laugh at him for reaping what he sowed.
However, Su Qihai was no longer the one being scolded on the Internet. The entire Beijing opera association was being scolded.
In the eyes of the netizens, China's traditional art and culture had declined because too many people like Su Qihai had the right to speak.
It was fine if they did not contribute to traditional arts and culture, but they had to use their old qualifications to suppress others.
They were usually high and mighty and treated the art hall as their own backyard. It was fine if they did not do anything.
However, he couldn't bear to see others appear. Otherwise, he would use the power of speech in his hands to clamor to ban someone.
"Art shouldn't ride on the heads of the masses, but should bend down and work for the masses.”
The words that Shen Yi had said to Teacher Huang and the others at the mushroom house sounded extremely thought-provoking and enlightening.
Wasn't Su Qihai the kind of person who rode on the heads of the masses and acted like a tyrant?
Bending down to work for the masses, wasn't that Shen Yi himself?
Her words woke him up from his dream.
At this moment, they finally realized how rare it was for Shen Yi to be able to persevere on the path of opera for so many years.
Because on this path, not only did you have to endure hardships, but you also had to endure a group of so-called experts pointing fingers at you.
Inside the mushroom house.
Only now did Shen Yi know how big of a storm it had caused because of the song "Red Leong".
Even with his self-cultivation, he couldn't help but feel angry.
"Is this Vice President Su crazy? Not only is he using Red Leong to advertise his class, he even wants to ban me?”
"Who does he think he is? What a joke.”
"Doesn't he like to delete messages that scold him? Then I'll scold him too. Let's see if he dares to delete them!”
After Shen Yi finished speaking, he told Teacher Huang to help him verify his Weibo.
In the live broadcast room, the audience cheered when they heard that Shen Yi was going to fight Su Qihai in person.
For someone like Su Qihai, he couldn't be too indulgent. He had to scold him when he needed to.
Support Shen Yi and scold that bastard Su Lai!
Support, support!
Haha, Shen Yi is finally ready to fight back. We'll go and give you a big head first. We'll go to that old bastard Su's Weibo to satisfy our craving for words, and then we'll come back to support you.
Right, let's go and curse to our hearts 'content first.
……
Shen Yi quickly registered a Weibo account. After he passed the verification, he posted his first Weibo post.
The audience in the live broadcast room thought that Shen Yi would curse Su Qihai, but when they saw that his Weibo post was a poem, they were all dumbfounded.
Didn't she say that she was going to scold Su Qihai? Why did she start writing poems?
However, after they finished reading it, they had goosebumps all over their bodies.
The way Shen Yi chose to curse was really too f * cking talented, and it was also very ruthless.
With this scolding, it was very likely that Su Qihai and the Beijing opera association would be notorious for thousands of years.
Because Shen Yi's poem was really well written.
"Due to certain reasons, I only found out about the matter regarding 'Red Leaping' on the Internet. Regarding Vice President Su Qihai and the Beijing opera association's threat to ban me, I don't have much to say. I just have a poem for Su Qihai and the Beijing opera association he belongs to.”
"Dead water-Shen Yi."
"This is a pool of hopeless stagnant water, the breeze can't blow the slightest ripple.”
"Why don't you throw more scrap metal and splash your leftovers?”
"Maybe the copper should be green like jade, and the iron pot should have a few peach blossoms on it.”
"Then let the grease weave a layer of loach, and the mold steam it into clouds.”
“……”
“……”
"A pool of hopeless stagnant water can only be described as somewhat distinct.”
"If the frog can't stand the loneliness, it can be considered dead water singing.”
"Why don't we let the ugly cultivate and see what kind of world he creates!!!”
This scolding poem, or rather, a curse poem, that everyone in Shen Yi's previous life knew, was directly brought over by Shen Yi and given to Su Qihai.
Shen Yi snorted coldly. It would depend on whether Su Qihai could withstand this huge gift.
In fact, Shen Yi did not need to expand the scope of his attack and directly attack the entire Beijing opera association that Su Qihai was in.
But in the end, he still chose to face the entire Beijing opera association alone. It wasn't to make his thoughts clear, but just to sound an alarm to the veterans of the Beijing opera industry.
Shen Yi, who had lived two lives, deeply understood Beijing opera and some other traditional Chinese arts. The reason why it was difficult to adapt to the times was because there were too many veterans like the Beijing opera association. These people had been sitting on the altar for too long and had already forgotten what the art that the common people really liked was like.
Therefore…
If he wanted to curse, he might as well curse to his heart's content.
Even Su Qihai and the entire Beijing opera association were cursing.
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