What to do if you become famous too fast

"..."

Seeing the shocked expressions of the audience and several judges.

Wang Huan hummed in his heart.

This song "I Love This Land" was mentioned in the introduction of the system mall. It is the work of a famous patriotic poet named Ai Qing in the parallel world. It is very famous in the parallel world and was selected as a middle school textbook. Modern poetry that Chinese students must learn.Especially the last two lines of the poem have almost become famous lines and are widely praised.

Such a classic patriotic poem, if he can't beat Zhao Zeyuan, he might as well kill him with a piece of tofu.

At this time, the 10-minute countdown has arrived.

The host Sisi took the topic and smiled and said: "Dear audience friends in front of the TV, the 10-minute countdown is over now, and the two teachers have also completed their poetry works. From now on, the voting channel has also been opened, which means You can vote for the two teachers. If you like "Hometown! Hometown!" friends, please edit text messages or go online to support Teacher Zhao Zeyuan. Similarly, if you like "I Love This Land", please support Teacher Wang Huan The voting time is also only 10 minutes, everyone should hurry up..."

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When Wang Huan finished writing the poem, the atmosphere of netizens was ignited in the Whale webcast room.

"I don't know."

"When I read it, I feel a surge of heat in my body."

"Students want to ask: How good is this poem?"

"The third-year dog is trembling again. Brother Huan's poem won't be included in the Chinese textbook again, right?"

"Upstairs, damn it...I used to watch the live broadcast well, but when you say that, labor and management are suddenly blocked."

"Brother Huan is really great. I wanted to write a poem to present to Your Excellency, but I am uneducated, so I can walk the world with a single sentence."

"I don't understand, just follow me."

"Fuck +1"

"Fuck +2"

"..."

At this time, voting has already begun.

Everyone brushes the barrage again.

"Hurry up and vote for Brother Huan."

"Hurry up and vote for Brother Huan."

"Hurry up and vote for Brother Huan."

"Why do you support Brother Huan's bird? Can't you just support Brother Huan?"

"..."

Got it!

The barrage was deflected by Aunt Sand Sculpture again.

However, many people still seriously took out their mobile phones, or logged on to CCTV, official accounts and other channels to vote for Wang Huan.Just kidding, they didn't vote for Wang Huan, did they vote for that old man whose name he didn't even know?

Taking a step back, even if I don't know poetry, I can still tell which of these two poems is good and which is bad.

It is really "I Love This Land" written by Wang Huan. The meaning is too deep, and there is no way for everyone to ignore it.

Poetry contest site.

Huge stage background on screen.

With the opening of the voting channel, the two histograms began to rise regularly.At the same time, a number appeared on the histogram, representing the current number of votes.

All eyes were fixed on the voting screen.

Zhao Zeyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt a little nervous. Although he admitted that Wang Huan's "I Love This Land" was indeed well written, he was confident in his "Hometown!"hometown! " is not bad either.

"Maybe my poems are slightly inferior to Wang Huan's, but I don't think the difference is too big. In addition, I have a long-standing reputation in the poetry world. With the blessing of fame, my number of votes should not be lower than Wang Huan's, at least it is the same. A draw."

Zhao Zeyuan thought in his heart.

I saw that the number of votes for both sides began to rise rapidly.

ten seconds later.

Wang Huan: 18210 votes.

Zhao Zeyuan: 2589 votes.

1 minute later.

Wang Huan: 25.6 votes.

Zhao Zeyuan: 1.3 votes.

3 minutes……

5 minutes……

The 10-minute countdown ends and voting ends.

The final result is presented on the big screen:

Wang Huan: 208.4 votes.

Zhao Zeyuan: 5.7 votes.

Everyone at the scene was in an uproar.The difference in the number of votes is really too big.Zhao Zeyuan's votes were not even a fraction of Wang Huan's.The difference between the two sides was more than 200 million votes.

Oh my God!

For Zhao Zeyuan, this was no longer as simple as slapping his face.This is simply rubbing Zhao Zeyuan's face in the pit, it's so embarrassing!

Zhao Zeyuan's expression was uncertain. He stared at the number of votes. He didn't know how long it took before he looked at Wang Huan: "This number of votes is too fake. I don't admit it. Because even if there is a difference between my poems and yours, it doesn't matter." As for the big difference."

Oh?

Hearing Zhao Zeyuan's words, Wang Huan raised his eyebrows.Could it be that Zhao Zeyuan wanted to go back on his word under the watchful eyes of everyone?

This is a bit too shameless, right?

"What do you mean by that?" he asked.

Zhao Zeyuan: "I doubt how many people really voted for the two poems. Why is there such a big gap between our votes? Because I think your fans are supporting you. My Weibo fans are only 30, while You have 3000 million fans on Weibo, a full hundred times more than mine. The number of votes from this kind of fan effect has seriously interfered with the fairness of our communication, so I object to the result."