Chapter 157 World No. 1, come to argue!

   "Lanlan, hurry up, watch the video just now!" Another little girl said this, and she immediately got an almost unanimous response.

   In fact, they don’t need to say it, no need at all!

Almost at the same time as these words, Zhou Lanlan had already reopened the webpage that had just been closed, and then immediately ordered the video to play. In the next few minutes, the dance room was silent again, only the sound from the speakers. 's tune.

   Looking at it again this time, it is a completely different feeling for this group of little girls from the previous one!

Naturally, Zhou Lanlan doesn't need to say more. Even the other little girls, because of Zhou Lanlan's relationship, agreed that the player in the video is their senior, "one of their own". I didn't even blink, I was very serious, and I was very happy.

   What is a word called?

   And there is honor!

   This is the general feeling of these little girls now.

  You know, before, when the player was a complete stranger, they were convinced and listened to it twice in a row! And now, when it turns out that the player is still "my own person", and...

   This song seems to be specially composed and prepared for them!

   After realizing this, a group of little girls, it really is, all of them are like being beaten with blood, inexplicably excited and smiling.

   After listening to this, the peach said again: "Lanlan, go back and see what was written on Weibo. Was this video sent by the senior?"

   Zhou Lanlan also suddenly realized this. At this moment, her little face suddenly became serious, because although she didn't pay much attention just now, she seemed to have seen the words of this Weibo! It didn't matter just now, now...

After    exited the video maximization, soon, the Weibo appeared in the eyes of Zhou Lanlan, and also appeared in the eyes of a group of little sisters surrounding her.

   "I feel like I'm in love..."

   This is that Weibo.

   "Lanlan, is this the future sister-in-law, she is in love with the senior?" a little girl asked.

"Che, she's dreaming, how could the seniors like her!" Zhou Lanlan snorted disdainfully. In fact, this blogger was someone she liked and even had a little admiration for before, otherwise she wouldn't pay attention, and more They don't spend their precious time browsing their Weibo once or twice a week.

But at this time, there is no need to say, immediately the fans turned black, and it was very black, so black that you can't see your fingers, Zhou Lanlan raised her chin slightly and said proudly: "She is almost thirty, and she is about to surpass the senior. It's a big round, and I still want to fall in love with the senior, hum! I want to be beautiful!"

Otherwise, black fans are scary. In fact, the number of bloggers is about twenty-five or six. This is completely different from "quick thirty", and "it's going to be a big round" is completely irrelevant. , but let her say it in such a rounded way, it seems that something is really going on.

   "Ah! Lan Lan, how old is the senior, where is he now, is he still in college?" Another little girl asked.

   "Lanlan, donate the senior's mobile phone number and QQ!"

   "Lan Lan, is Senior Eleven coming back? Take us to visit him!"

  …

  Zhou Lanlan completely ignored the chatter of a group of little sisters. At this time, her little face was still quite serious, and her hands kept on, and she clicked on the comment on this Weibo.

This Weibo was published less than an hour ago. At this time, there were already more than 1,000 comments below, and the top ones were the most liked comments. There are also quite a few comments below each one.

   "The playing level of this handsome guy in the video is the best in the world, so let's argue!"

   This is the most liked comment that was manually placed at the top.

"Damn sunspot!" Zhou Lanlan snorted displeasedly. From the bottom of her heart, she actually agrees with this sentence, but the little girl is often on Weibo, and she is not a rookie who first came into contact with the Internet. Naturally I know that this is a very clumsy and low-level hack. It seems like a praise, but in fact it is shamelessly recruiting people.

   But the reason why low-level blacks exist, and there is an endless stream, is because this trick works very often. As the saying goes, "the trick is not high, it works." Don't think that this kind of clumsy smear is very low-level, and everyone can see through it.

   Not to mention whether everyone can see through it, it doesn’t really matter at all. Those who can’t see through it are fools, but their goal is not on fools at all, but on a considerable number of people who “see through”.

   Zhou Lanlan clicked on the detailed replies below, and looked at them one by one, the more she looked, the tighter her face became.

   "No. 1 in the world, it's funny, is there a No. 1 in China? The playing level in the video is really okay, but it's not too much to say that you are the first."

"Is there such a powerful performer in China? Forgive my ignorance, I have never heard of it before. But I know that there is a way to make myself look taller, and that is to practice a piece from beginning to end, and practice it to the death. Go up naturally. Do you want him to change to something else, hehe."

"The next one is from Yangyin. After watching this video, I was as shocked as the melon-eating crowd. I didn't realize it, but when I thought about it, I suddenly wanted to laugh. I dare to ask which regular heavyweight competition at home and abroad has this person participated in? What authoritative awards and certifications have you received? Don't tell me that this is a folk master who has never been on stage!"

   "Folk master, appraisal completed."

"No, it's Pu Yin's, and he has the same opinion as the brother from Yangyin. In fact, he has never been on stage or participated in competitions, so that's fine. Maybe there are special reasons. But who is your teacher? Technology, at this level, cannot be self-taught, right?"

   "High, really high, too high!"

   "This year, ps is getting more and more amazing."

   "I just have a question, why don't you show your face? Are you ugly, or are you afraid to show your face at all?"

   "I don't see where the problem is, but there must be a problem, shameless fraud!"

   "Doubt is another hype, and the blogger has also fallen. It's a pity that I paid attention to you before. From today, take it off!"

It stands to reason that as a new black fan of a blogger, the little girl Zhou Lanlan should be very happy to see the blogger being hacked, but in fact, her lungs are about to explode with anger when she sees this here, and she is angry and wronged. Wronged, also wronged for themselves.

  Senior agreed to her invitation to create this song!

  If there is no such thing, how could the senior be hacked by these people like this! Thinking of this, the little girl was angry and bitter, and was about to cry.

  Inadvertently reading this one, Zhou Lanlan turned back and looked at the other comments on the front page that had been topped up.

   "The song is very good, and it had the potential to become a famous song, but it was handled very artificially, and there was a suspicion of deliberate kitsch." Below this are two replies that are also directly displayed on the current page:

   "Mr. Qian is so right. When I listen to it, I always feel that something is wrong. The reason is here!"

   "Young people, it is understandable to be quick for quick success, haha."

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