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Chapter 17 Rhythm Storm!

But when Qin Feng looked at the barrage, he found that things were not as good as he had imagined.

"Brothers, go to the live broadcast room and call someone."

"Brother Hao is number one in the world, Brother Hao is number one in the world."

"Brother Hao goes out to fight, and not a single blade of grass grows."

"Just this live broadcast room is still competing with our Brother Hao? I don't know where the anchor's courage comes from."

"Hehe, Brother Hao just knows how to roast a lamb, turn around and brag, what's so interesting about it."

"Brother Feng is amazing! Everyone brush up."

"..."

There were too many bullet screens, Qin Feng didn't have time to watch them, but he didn't have to watch them, it was obvious that someone came to set the rhythm, he, the anchor himself, didn't do anything, and the fans in the live broadcast room were on the hook.

"What's going on? Who is this Brother Hao?"

Qin Feng directly asked the audience in the live broadcast room. Most of the audience were still frantically swiping their screens with rhythm, but a few fans replied: "Brother Hao is the anchor of the live broadcast room upstairs."

Only then did Qin Feng know that Brother Hao is a great outdoor anchor. He usually eats some delicious food, or drives to pick up girls, but he has a large number of fans following him. This situation is relatively rare.

And this brother Hao who jumped out suddenly, Qin Feng didn't even know him, so he naturally didn't know the situation, and at this moment, Qin Feng suddenly saw an administrator "Autumn Dream" saying: "Brother Feng, it's because of Brother Hao's fans." Come over to our studio and scold us, 'Little Ant' and some other fans went to Brother Hao's studio and scolded us back, and that's how it ended."

Little Ant is also an administrator given by Qin Feng. He is a die-hard fan. Qin Feng knew the general situation with a little guesswork. When he was in college, he was a resident user of various live broadcast platforms. Tear is also very understandable.

In fact, logically speaking, there is usually not much overlap between anchors and anchors, because anchors, especially some male anchors, do their own things, except for some activities and business on the platform, generally do not talk about it online In a word, let alone meet in real life.

But even so, there are still many anchors who fight each other without knowing each other, and then they get to know each other, so they become sworn enemies, and fans will also fight, and the final result is that both sides eat Unfortunately, the live broadcast environment has deteriorated, the quality of fans has deteriorated, and the popularity has naturally declined, which is not good for anyone.

The reason why they fight each other is that fans often take the lead. For example, a fan with a brand of a certain anchor, that is, a fan of the anchor who keeps giving gifts, went to another anchor's live broadcast room and said a few words of disapproval. If it sounds nice, then the rhythm was brought up, and then they began to pinch each other, and many spectators followed suit.

Then, in order to maintain their fans, the anchor would also say a few unpleasant words. The fans of both sides added fuel and jealousy, and the two anchors disliked each other. Melon masses, and then things gradually subsided, and the popularity of both anchors plummeted, the general process is like this.

But it was the first time Qin Feng encountered this kind of situation, so he curled up in the gap and watched the bullet screen, but he was very peaceful and didn't say a word. When he saw that the bullet screen was still endless, he said: "Okay , Don’t bring the rhythm, everyone, there’s no need, Brother Hao’s fans, please go back too, Brother Hao and I are both colleagues, we eat and drink, there’s no need to compete.”

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he continued to do his own thing, smashing firewood to make the fire burn more vigorously. The winter night in Changbai Mountain is really too cold. Qin Feng didn't feel it when he was strong and healthy yesterday, but now his nose is running out. It was freezing, at least ten degrees below zero.

But at this time, the barrage became even more turbulent. In less than ten minutes, the fans of both sides had already slandered, and even used some indecent names of their ancestors to curse people. Qin Feng knew that if he didn't speak well, he might The live broadcast room will be finished by these people.

"Ahem, everyone, stop arguing about Brother Hao, let me say a few words." Qin Feng became serious, his face under the firelight was a bit resolute.

"Probably I also know the situation. Some people say that my fans took the lead but Brother Hao cursed and made trouble in the live broadcast room, and some people said that Brother Hao's fans came to my live broadcast room to make trouble, but it doesn't matter anymore, because no matter who it is Fans can't represent my wishes, nor Brother Hao's wishes."

"The two of us don't know each other, there's nothing to quarrel about, that is, some individual fans will bring the rhythm, and then arouse the emotions of many fans. But these fans can't represent me, and likewise, Brother Hao's fans can't represent Brother Hao himself .”

"Actually, as long as you are online for a long time, you can become a fan if you swipe some gifts, but you don't become a fan. If you have a brand of a certain anchor, then going out to talk represents the words of a certain anchor. I believe Brother Hao doesn't know me at all. The broadcast just started yesterday, how could he notice me, so the fans who come to the rhythm are just with their own wishes."

"So I want to say that Brother Hao and I have no grievances or enmities. These fans, please don't force the name of Brother Hao to come to my live broadcast room to play the rhythm, unless Brother Hao really said these things publicly. Similarly, my Fans should not use my name to lead the rhythm of the live broadcast room, because I also didn't say anything."

"Even, I was baffled just now. I was happy to see the increase in the number of people. I didn't expect someone to play the rhythm. I hope these people who bring the rhythm don't continue to play, okay? Otherwise, I will block it."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, many audience members calmed down and spoke to Qin Feng one after another.

"Brother Feng has already said so, please stop arguing."

"The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry."

"I really don't understand where these people's energy has been tearing each other up here."

"I think what Brother Feng said makes sense. If you want to tear each other up, go to another live broadcast room and use the name of another anchor to tear it up. Our Brother Feng doesn't know Brother Hao at all from the beginning to the end, so don't come to lead the rhythm."

"It's a pity that you still watch Brother Feng's live broadcast, and wear Brother Feng's brand, don't you have this quality?"

"You really are, I remember several ids, just now I scolded the most vigorously, and now I stand up and speak the truth, are you not ashamed?"

"Brother Hao, what this anchor said is quite reasonable. It seems that a few fans are following the rhythm. Let's withdraw!"

"Ah, I wanted to watch a good show at first, but I didn't expect it to be over as soon as I came here."

When Qin Feng said this, many people who scolded before came out to reason. No one scolded each other, and the rhythm couldn't be brought up. Naturally, it was like a rootless flame, which naturally slowly extinguished.