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"What about Great Master Ling Feng? He is the leading writer of Western Persimmon, and he also writes about martial arts. Isn't this feudal superstition?"

The host was also a little angry, and his tone unknowingly took on a hint of questioning.

Add three spoons of salt and smile meaningfully.

He felt that he had an insight into the host's purpose.

No wonder it’s wrong.

No wonder some tough questions are specifically chosen.

It turned out that I was digging a hole for myself.

Now you can't help but show your chicken feet, right?

There is no way, there are many popular people.

There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me, even if I add three spoons of salt, I will be helpless.

However, he didn't care.

As long as you have strength, you can ignore all conspiracies and tricks.

"Ling Feng is also qualified to write martial arts? To be honest, I have read his books, and I don't think he understands martial arts at all."

Add three tablespoons of salt and said it casually, with a smile on his lips.

He believed that this exclusive interview with Yang Persimmon was well prepared.

Just to use his mouth to praise the author of this website and improve Yang Persimmon's status in the Internet literary circle.

Add three spoons of salt. I thought I had figured out the key, and I felt a little angry, so I said it on purpose.

Since you are playing tricks on me, then I will not do what you want.

The video played to this point, and the barrage was boiling.

The whole foreign persimmon was fried.

Ling Feng's eyes were red and he slammed the table.

"Too deceiving!"

No wonder those people in the group were so angry.

Who wouldn’t be furious after seeing this!

They were all fine, but Ling Feng was the worst, being singled out and criticized.

How could he, who was so arrogant and arrogant, endure this?

The interview video was still playing, and the progress bar was less than halfway, but Ling Feng had no intention of reading any more.

You don't need to think about it to know what will be behind it.

After turning off the video, Ling Feng clicked on the book review of "Young Hero A Bin" and started reading.

As expected, it was very lively inside.

The fans who added three spoons of salt were clamoring crazily.

"That's it. The master of Three Spoons is indeed right. Even the authors of Western Persimmons are not good, and none of them can beat it."

"Tsk, tsk, it's too easy to be number one on the new book list. We didn't even put in the effort yet, and we got it easily."

"Not only on the new book list, but also on the subscription and reward lists, we are number one."

"Who else!"

"If you are not convinced, I will beat you until you are convinced."

"Foreign persimmons are too vulnerable. This is the leader of online articles."

"Heizi speak!"

Sanshao fans are very arrogant.

Although some fans of other authors can't stand their behavior, the results of "Young Hero Abin" are there.

They can do nothing but angrily leave a negative review.

Fans who took it with a pinch of salt took it further and wildly mocked those who were unhappy after watching the video.

What’s even more disgusting is that although these fans of Sanshao also read books in Yangshizi, they don’t consider themselves readers of Yangshizi at all.

They think they come from outside and are superior to others.

It was as if he had trampled the entire foreign persimmon website under his feet.

The original readers of Yang Persimmon couldn’t stand it.

He retorted: "That means the ghost blowing out the lamp is over, otherwise it would be your turn to be the first?"

Readers are very sorry, why did Ghost Blowing the Lantern end? It would have been great if it had not ended.

They have forgotten how excited they were when the night ended.

"Ghost blows out the lamp? It just takes advantage of the subject matter. In fact, it is nothing. It is not worthy to be compared with the novels of Sanshao Master."

"Haha, I know it's ghost blowing the lamp. When I heard that the Three Spoon Master was going to bring foreign persimmons, I was so scared that I finished it all night long. You still have the nerve to mention it, which makes me laugh to death."

"It's a good thing that he had the self-awareness to finish it in advance. Otherwise, he would have died without knowing how he would have faced the master of Sanshao."

Fans of Three Spoons of Salt showed no mercy and clamored crazily, making other readers jump in anger, but there was nothing they could do.

Ling Feng was angry at first, but when he saw someone mentioning ghost blowing lanterns, his eyes immediately lit up.

Yes, he was not the only one who was singled out and criticized.

The author of Ghost Blows Out the Lamp was also involved, and it was even worse than what he was criticized for.

With the Third Commander's handling style of not being able to suffer any loss, I can't believe he won't be angry.

Thinking of this, the anger in Ling Feng's heart suddenly disappeared.

People are like this, they are afraid of comparison in everything.

Originally you were very sad about something, but when you find someone who is worse off than you, you will feel much better.

Ling Feng was like this at this time.

He couldn't do anything anyway, so he might as well let someone taller do it.

He slowly opened Gao Yu's homepage again.

But what was different from before was that he clicked on Gui Chuu Deng's book review section again.

The book review area is very busy at this time, and there are many new comments than before.

"It's been so many days since I opened a new book, and the donkeys in the production team don't dare to rest like this."

"There has been a shortage of books for a long time. Please open a new book quickly!"

"Hurry up, all the flowers I've been waiting for have faded."

"Hurry up and open a new book. The toilet in the village is out of paper."

This is still a relatively early review, and the more recent it is, the more aggressive the readers’ urging is.

"Ah ah ah, hurry up and open a new book, or I will send you the razor blade."

"Where did he go? Give him a letter, or I'll call the police."

"Damn it, you've been bullied right at your doorstep, how can you still hold it in?"

"Stop pretending to be dead, come out and fuck them."

Readers obviously have great confidence in Gao Yu and think that as long as he comes out, he can turn things around.

They were bullied and ridiculed, but there was nothing they could do.

Gao Yu can only be regarded as the only hope of the whole village.

Thousands of words gathered into one sentence.

"Three handsome dog thieves, please strengthen my foreign persimmon!"

Later, all the comments were the same.

"Three handsome dog thieves, please strengthen my foreign persimmon!"

"Three handsome dog thieves, please strengthen my foreign persimmon!"

Ling Feng was so excited that he couldn't help but send a private message to Gao Yu.

"Three handsome little friends, please give me some foreign persimmons!"

...

"Are you there?"

"Master, are you there?"

"Are you there? Please reply. I really need to see you in an emergency."

Gao Yu looked at the editor who sent messages every once in a while and felt very puzzled.

He replied in confusion: "Why is it so urgent? Let's agree to borrow money first and avoid discussing it."

He has been very busy these past few days.

He had to pay attention to albums and movies, so he didn't even have time to log in to Penguin, so he didn't see the editor's information.

Fortunately, the results were pretty good.

Despite the frantic rush to produce the album, the album has sold more than 14 million copies.

Gu Ling'er achieved the status of Queen of Heaven as she wished, and Gao Yu also became a music god.

What the two of them lack is just a trophy.

When the next music festival starts and they receive the award, they will be the real music gods and queens.