The restoration of cultural relics starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 100 Black fans of the same profession (seeking collection tickets)
It was already night when Chuhe returned to Jinling.

When he saw that the lights in the dormitory were still on, he also knew that the roommates were still awake.

They estimated the time when Chu He would return to school, so they ordered a midnight snack in advance to wait for Chu He's return.

Chu He opened the dormitory door and saw Lu Xinye and Qiu Mingjun tinkering with something in front of the computer, so he said, "I'm back!"

"Wow, you're finally back." Lu Xinye looked at the door of the dormitory and said excitedly.

Qiu Mingjun looked Chuhe up and down, wondering: "Why did you go to Dunhuang, you haven't sunburned yet!"

"I'm here to restore the murals, not for military training under the sun. There's nothing to get tanned." Chu He laughed happily.

Immediately, he took out some special products from his bag. These special products were given to him by the villagers before, and he also distributed them to Lu Xinye and Qiu Mingjun.

Lu Xinye held a paper-cut painting, wondering: "Hey, I said Chuhe, how did you make this paper-cut, it feels so amazing."

"If you want to learn, you can go to Dunhuang to learn." Chuhe joked.

Qiu Mingjun glanced at the computer at this time, then took a picture of Lu Xinye, and said, "Here it is again! Delete it quickly!"

"Grandma, it's really a contest, isn't it!" Lu Xinye opened the tablet and was in a hurry.

Seeing that they were busy with their own work, Chuhe asked in puzzlement, "What are you busy with?"

"Don't mention it, do you still remember the story of your cultural relics that was serialized in the school column?" Lu Xinye explained to Chuhe while operating.

"Remember." Chu He nodded, opened the lid of Malatang, and started to eat.

Lu Xinye continued: "At that time, the day before you went to Kyoto, Tang Wanjun discovered that a large number of trolls had created posts or commented on your posts, and they had been hacking you."

"Every time we delete these malicious posts that hack you, it won't take long for a new ID to hack you, so we have to keep looking at the forum now."

Chuhe didn't expect that after he left Jinling, such a thing would happen in the school.

And since he went to Kyoto, apart from writing a cultural relic story to Tang Wanjun every week, he didn't log on to the school website to read comments.

So he was very curious about who would send these posts to blackmail him.

Chuhe logged into the school website and entered the forum.

Lu Xinye said in advance: "You have to be mentally prepared, don't be stimulated by those black fans."

Chu He smiled, "Don't worry, I haven't seen domestic trolls before."

When Chuhe looked at the posts in the forum, he felt that he still underestimated his vision.

[What kind of jb thing is written!There are a lot of paragraphs, how about writing a thesis here? 】

[In fact, what he wrote seems to me to be copied from the official account. He must have checked the information or Baidu for the historical and cultural knowledge involved in it. People who understand will naturally understand. 】

[For a good story, you first need to look at the author's name. It's called Chuhe. I don't need to look at the pen name to know that the story is not good. 】

Chuhe got more and more excited as he watched, and continued to flip through the comments on the forum.

Seeing that Chuhe didn't speak, Qiu Mingjun was a little worried: "Chuhe, are you okay, why don't you read it, we will delete it for you soon."

"Why don't you watch it? I think it's very interesting." Chu He watched it with relish.

Although it is true that there are many black fans spraying the cultural relic stories serialized by Chuhe, there are also many students who support it.

[You guys are really good at that, if I tell you, don’t complain, you write manuscripts and submit them! 】

[That’s right, no matter how good the author is, I have to tell you like this. 】

[If the author is criticized by you and doesn’t update, I will never let you scoundrels go! 】

Chuhe continued to turn the next page, looking at it happily.

Lu Xinye came over and touched Chu He's head: "You are not so angry after reading these comments, are you?"

"You don't need to delete it." Chuhe stood up, took Qiu Mingjun's mouse, and closed the webpage.

"No, Tang Wanjun asked us to delete all of them!" Lu Xinye sighed: "She is now paying attention to the forum every day, as long as someone posts a post to black column or you, she will absolutely fight to the end. "

Chu He thought for a while, then asked Lu Xinye and Qiu Mingjun: "Haven't you thought about starting from the root?"

"What is the root cause and what does it mean?" Qiu Mingjun didn't quite understand.

"Before my column on cultural relics stories didn't come out, I believed that the forum would not be suddenly attacked collectively, so we had to find people who blackmailed me, or the black column." Chuhe reminded.

Lu Xinye patted his thigh: "That's right, why didn't we think of it? Think about it, these sunspots come out at a fixed time every time, and then they all collectively post dozens of posts and keep them on the top at any time. If there is no premeditation organization, I wouldn’t believe it even if I was killed.”

"Then how should we find those people?" Qiu Mingjun asked.

Chuhe thought for a while and replied: "Maybe I have a way. Don't delete it tonight. How tired you are. Come, let's have supper."

"You said it earlier, you don't know, I have been lighting the tablet these days, and I am tired." Lu Xinye quickly picked up the Malatang, opened the lid, and sucked a mouthful of rice noodles.

Chuhe also took out all the special products in the bag, put them in their faces one by one, and said, "Try the special products of Dunhuang quickly, they are delicious!"

"Hey, it's sticky and doesn't taste good."

“It smells so good.”

The next morning, Chuhe got up early, and he contacted Han Xinjia the night before, asking him for help.

But because it was very late at that time, Chuhe discussed to explain the reason tomorrow morning.

"Xinjia, it's like this, can you lock the specific IP on the forum?"

Chu He was worried that the explanation on WeChat would not be clear, so he called directly.

Han Xinjia was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "As long as you can give me specific directions and data, it should be possible."

"It's like this. There have been a lot of trolls on our school's forum recently, harassing them for no reason, so I want you to help find their specific location."

After hearing this, Han Xinjia made a promise: "If it is a school forum, it will be easier, because the school's local area network, as long as I provide an IP address, I can find those IDs along the direction. If those trolls If you are in school, you can also get the exact dormitory number."

"So powerful?" Chuhe was a little surprised.

"Of course, you can send me the post, and I will reply to you in an hour!"

Chuhe opened the school forum, and there happened to be a black post on the top of it, so he sent this post to Han Xinjia, and at the same time provided the network IP of his computer.

As expected, Han Xinjia was also very efficient, and sent a WeChat message in less than an hour.

"Maritime B411."

Looking at the dormitory number, Chuhe felt a little heavy in his heart, because the dormitory number was just above his own.

And he is also a student majoring in restoration of cultural relics.

(End of this chapter)