How did I become a top star when I only wanted to play badly?

Some comments seemed to not understand what Chen Ci said, and kept posting comments insulting Chen Ci.

However, after expressing his sympathy, Chen Ci ignored them.

Chen Ci sat casually on the chair, not particularly agreeing with the netizens' translation.

Until a sentence appeared in the comment, "Look, this yellow rat still has limbs, but people don't know etiquette. If people don't know etiquette, they might as well die quickly." Chen Ci couldn't help but applaud.

"Fuck!!! Professor Wang translated it himself!"

Looking at the suddenly excited comments, Chen Ci also figured it out. The translation he just approved was actually the old professor who translated "Autumn Wind Lyrics" before.

For a moment, Chen Ci was a little flattered. Such a modern literary master actually came to watch his live broadcast.

"Haha, this poem by Chen Ci is very interesting. I was lucky to translate it well. I wonder if there are any other poems to share?"

After translating a sentence, the old professor didn't seem to be satisfied. He hadn't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time.

"Old man, let me think about it first."

Suddenly, Chen Ci thought of another poem. In his previous life, Chen Ci felt that when it comes to scolding people, we should scold them in a high-end way, with a certain pattern, and more importantly, we should scold them in a way that they can't say anything back.

You greeted my family, but I generously wrote you a poem. What is pattern? This is called pattern.

You used foul language, but I spoke eloquently, this is called high-end.

You scolded in plain language, but when I scolded you, you didn't even understand. What qualifications do you have to say back?

As the saying goes, hooligans are not scary, but hooligans with culture are scary.

Chen Ci didn't expect that one day he would really use it. So he typed another poem on the screen.

"Snakes and big words come out of the mouth."

"Speaking like a silver tongue, the face is thick."

"Who is that person? A deer living in the river."

"Without strength and courage, he is only a stepping stone to chaos."

"Since you are so small and weak, how can you be so brave?"

"You are still so many, how many people do you have?"

As soon as this poem came out, Mr. Wang immediately posted a barrage in the comment area, and his tone seemed as happy as a child.

"Hahaha! Great poems! Let me translate them for you."

"You speak in an exaggerated and heroic way, but these words just come out of your mouth.

You speak as beautifully as playing music, and you are really shameless.

What kind of person is he? He lives in a desolate place by the river.

You have neither force nor courage, but you have become the root of chaos.

You are weak and have swollen feet, where is your courage?

You have many tricks and tricks, how many followers do you have?"

After the two poems came out, coupled with the old professor's translation, the barrage in Chen Ci's live broadcast room became much quieter for a while.

And Wu Fannao and his fans instantly became a laughing stock.

Later, Chen Ci learned from Sister Yan that after Wu Fannao's fans fled from Chen Ci's live broadcast room in a panic, they turned around and rushed directly to Professor Wang's Weibo and sent private messages to abuse him.

I heard that the legal department of Tsinghua University came out in person later, and several of Wu Fannao's fans were arrested.

Wu Fannao also cut ties with these fans and posted on Weibo that fans' behavior should not be taken as an issue with the artist.

Chen Ci was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect them to be so brave!

Of course, this is all later.

... ...

Chen Ci looked at the screen full of "Hahaha!!!" in the live broadcast room, especially those words of encouragement and comfort to him. The boy's eyes were filled with tears.

He suddenly felt that it was his luck and honor to have this group of fans who have always supported him.

No matter how much sincerity or fakeness there is in the barrage they sent. Chen Ci felt that he should stand up and say something.

"...Anyway, thank you so many fans for their support. In fact, I was looking for them when the live broadcast started, and I saw a lot of comments that comforted and encouraged me.

I saw many friends who stood up to speak for me when others abused me. To be honest, it is my honor to know you.

There is a song called "Glory", I want to give it to the cutest you, I hope you like it."

Chen Ci took out his guitar just like the last time he sang live.

"Thank you for the glory you gave me~"

"I want to bow deeply to you~"

"Because someone can understand the efforts I have made~"

The beginning of the song is Chen Ci's most sincere confession to his fans.

Chen Ci in front of the screen closed his eyes and sang affectionately. His tone was a little light, but it left the deepest impression in the hearts of fans.

"Thunderous applause, surging emotions~"

"This is the beginning, not the end~"

"When you clapped your hands for me, your palms hurt~"

"What should I give to repay your love~"

Bullet comments:

"Rather than saying that it is your honor to meet us, it is better to say that it is our luck to meet you."

"I don't know why, I was deeply attracted to you the first time I heard you sing. My heart is always moved by your singing.

I will cry because of your singing, and laugh because of your funny stories. I just want to see you fly higher..."

"Chen Ci, don't stop, we will always follow you."

"Chen Ci, it is also an honor for us fans to like you! ”

... ...

Chorus

“Thank you for the honor you gave me, I want to bow deeply to you~”

“Because someone can understand the efforts I made~”

“Thank you for the honor you gave me, this boy used to be so ordinary~”

“It is you who made me realize my dream~”

Zhong Family

Zhong Shiyao leaned her head against her sister Zhong Yan. She looked at Chen Ci in the live broadcast room calmly, but she felt sorry for the boy in her heart.

“Sister, I don’t want that Wu Fan to have a hard time.”

“Okay. "

At this moment, the two girls' eyes were filled with hatred for Wu Fannao.

For Zhong Yan, Chen Ci was her younger brother, and might even be her future brother-in-law.

And Zhong Shiyao's feelings for Chen Ci were even more complicated. No matter what, Chen Ci was the most special person in her heart, since high school.

A club

Wu Fannao, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed his nose without thinking much, and lit a cigarette under the caring care of the girl next to him.

Then he sighed comfortably, not noticing that the girl's eyes were full of disgust when she looked at him.

The girl spat in her heart: "My little Teddy's lipstick is thicker than his. ”

... ...

Back in the live studio, Chen Ci's singing continued.

"That minute, in my heart~"

"In my heart~"

"Too many feelings, hard to describe~"

"The future is full of twists and turns, never relax~"

"Prove that your choice is different~"

... ...

The fans were immersed in Chen Ci's singing, and occasionally a few barrages would float across the screen.

As people listened quietly, the song soon came to an end.

"This is our glory, those who dare to think and do are not mediocre~"

"I already know where I should go~"

"This is our glory, this is an ode to joy for you~"

"Every one of you is my great hero~"

... ...