Four in the afternoon.
He Yunwei and Cao Jin met at the main entrance of the Beijing Folk Arts Association.
The reason why the two of them met here was already very obvious. They were here for nothing else but to find the head of the Beijing Folk Arts Association, who was also Guo Degang's old enemy for many years.
Jiang Kun!
The two of them had shifty eyes, and their eyes were filled with malice.
"Let's go in and pay a visit to Elder Jiang.”
"If we can convince Old Master Jiang, the leading figure of the crosstalk world, to step in, let's see how Li Yunyang and De Yun Society can continue to make a name for themselves!”
As they spoke, the two of them did not waste any time and directly rushed to Jiang Kun's office.
At this moment, Jiang Kun was sitting in his office, watching Li Yunyang's crosstalk that was trending on the Internet. After a few glances, Jiang Kun slammed the table angrily.
"Unbearably vulgar!"
"Simply vulgar!"
"Can this kind of thing still be called crosstalk? This is simply sensationalizing!"
Cao Jin and He Yunwei happened to walk to the door.
Upon hearing Jiang Kun's angry comments about Li Yunyang's crosstalk, the two of them exchanged glances.
The opportunity had come!
Cao Jin knocked on the door and walked in with He Yunwei.
"Hello, Elder Jiang!"
Jiang Kun was in a fit of anger. When he saw that it was Guo Degang's two former disciples, he naturally did not have a good expression. He snorted coldly and put down his phone.
"What are you guys doing here?"
He Yunwei had a fawning smile on his face.
"Elder Jiang, you don't have to be angry with us. We have long severed our ties with Deyun Society and Guo Degang.”
"I'm here today mainly to give you a reminder.”
A reminder?
Jiang Kun did not say anything. He looked at the two of them suspiciously.
Cao Jin stepped forward.
"I know that Old Master Jiang is against the Three Vulgarities, and I agree with Old Master Jiang's point of view. It's just that everyone in Deyun Society is talking about the Three Vulgarities now.”
"Especially the one called Li Yunyang.”
"You didn't see it, but Li Yunyang has gone viral on the Internet these past two days. He's been promoting his crosstalk everywhere.”
"If this continues, crosstalk will definitely be tarnished.”
"The most important thing is…"
"Your authority will also be challenged.”
He dared!
When Jiang Kun heard this, he slammed the table hard.
"What a Guo Degang. It's fine if he talks about things that are not presentable, but he's even worse when he teaches his disciple!”
"I'll get someone to criticize them on our Beijing Folk Arts Association's Weibo account now!”
"Condemn their actions!"
After saying that, Jiang Kun ignored the two people in the office.
She was so angry that she left the office and found someone to post on Weibo!
He Yunwei and Cao Jin sneered as they watched Jiang Kun leave.
The head of the Folk Arts Association was there.
Let's see if the netizens will still support Li Yunyang!
After Jiang Kun left his office, he immediately got the people from the Folk Arts Association to help him post several posts on Weibo, all of which were attacking Li Yunyang and De Yun Society.
His words were sharp.
It's like a resentful woman cursing in the street.
"I don't understand why so many people like vulgar crosstalk these days. Xiaoyuanzi's crosstalk can only be compared to bento boxes. It's crudely made and is only suitable for the minority!”
"As long as I'm willing, I can 'fire' the head of that grassroots troupe at any time. It's just that crosstalk is an elegant art form, and I'm not willing to let someone without talent enter.”
"Like master, like disciple. Only uncultured audiences like to watch them talk nonsense.”
"The Chinese Folk Arts Association will fight against the Three Vulgarities to the end!”
Jiang Kun was considered a reputable figure in the folk arts world.
When the Weibo post bombarding Deyun and Li Yunyang was posted, it immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Cao Jin and He Yunwei were looking at Jiang Kun's Weibo post on their phones.
Seeing Jiang Kun send so many messages in a row, the two of them were extremely happy.
The public definitely supported Jiang Kun!
Li Yunyang was nothing.
He was just a hothead who had only been on stage for three days. How could he compare to the leading figures in the folk arts world!
However, they were soon slapped in the face by reality.
As soon as Jiang Kun posted on Weibo, netizens and fans immediately rushed to his Weibo and joined the scolding war.
The comments section was filled with people who supported De Yun and Li Yunyang!
"Hehe, you're so elegant! I haven't seen you write many works in so many years. The only ones that are famous are the scripts written by others!”
"So it turns out that our audience is all laymen. We don't deserve to listen to crosstalk.”
"Do you know why I didn't like to listen to crosstalk in the past? It's because traditional crosstalk actors are all like this.”
"They're all begging for food from the audience. Why are you acting so high and mighty here?”
"You're already so old, why are you still acting like a eunuch?”
"I just don't understand. What right does someone who hasn't performed a few crosstalk performances in decades have to criticize others? Why, are you jealous?”
The netizens were in a heated argument.
He didn't give Jiang Kun any face.
The public was not stupid. How could they not know what Jiang Kun was thinking when he posted these Weibo posts?
It was nothing more than sour grapes, and he was afraid that the people of Deyun Society would become stronger and threaten his position as the head of the Folk Arts Association.
If he really felt that crosstalk was an elegant existence, then Jiang Kun should not be mocking and ridiculing people everywhere. Instead, he should make some elegant crosstalk.
Not only did he not have any abilities, but he also liked to cause trouble.
Anyone would hate this kind of person!
Moreover,
Crosstalk was just a bowl of sour plum soup to cool the fire. Did he have to pretend to be a golden bowl held by the imperial kitchen to drink?
So what if the audience couldn't understand it?
Li Yunyang's crosstalk was more interesting. Everyone was happy to listen!
At the folk art center.
Jiang Kun was still happily waiting for the netizens to join him in criticizing Li Yunyang. He waited for more than ten minutes before picking up his phone to check the replies.
It was better not to look.
Jiang Kun was almost angered to death when he saw this!
The internet was filled with comments scolding him!
Almost every one of them could make him so angry that he vomited blood!
Jiang Kun was also a petty person. Otherwise, he would not have targeted Guo Degang until now. He immediately asked someone to take his phone and Weibo to continue the scolding war.
He did not believe it.
Even if he couldn't curse Li Yunyang and Guo Degang to death, he would still annoy them to death!
However, after the staff of the Folk Arts Association picked up their phones and operated them, they immediately turned to look at Jiang Kun awkwardly.
"Leader, your Weibo has been banned.”
What was that?
A title?
Jiang Kun was dumbfounded and ordered his employees.
"How could I be banned? I didn't do anything illegal.”
"I still have to continue scolding Li Yunyang and Guo Degang. Hurry up and call Weibo's customer service to ask what's going on!”
The employee listened to Jiang Kun's order and made a phone call to Weibo's customer service.
"Hey, what are you guys doing?"
"You dare to block the account of the head of the Beijing Folk Arts Association?”
"Unlock our Weibo account immediately!”
The Weibo employee didn't bother to say anything else and directly hung up the phone.
Nonsense.
The head of the Beijing Folk Arts Association was nothing.
Li Yunyang was the CEO of Weibo!
He dared to scold their boss.
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