I'm on fire after being hacked
Chapter 14 Lighting
After the show ended, Xiaoxiao first went to find Han Deng's first stage video, and was once again impressed by his talent.
The boy's clear voice does not produce any impurities, and the songs he creates are so beautiful. He is obviously such a gentle and beautiful boy, but he has to bear tremendous pressure to move forward. Even so, this boy still never gives up.
Looking at those eyes with a smile, I thought of a very old-fashioned but very apt description-there was light in Han Deng's eyes.
After listening to the song with tears in my eyes, Xiaoxiao picked up a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She said to her roommate Xiaowei in a hoarse voice, "I've decided, I want to be a fan of Han Deng."
Xiao Wei looked at her in surprise: "But, Han Deng plagiarized."
Smiling with a serious face, like some kind of dignified female Bodhisattva, she sniffed and said, "I don't believe he plagiarized."
Xiaowei was stunned by Xiaoxiao for a moment, and didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, she said: "Forget it, it seems that Han Deng is so good to my Yuanzi, I will vote for him a few times."
Xiaoxiao looked at her and smiled, a dull hoarse voice came out of his nasal cavity.
She didn't make a decision just by looking at her face.
Xiaoxiao paid attention to Han Deng because of her clean face at the beginning, but what really made her make up her mind was Han Deng's performance afterwards.
Han Deng's character moved Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao picked up the phone, poked her finger on it a few times, and found Han Deng's Weibo, which was named Xing Yanjing contestant-Han Deng.
Xiaoxiao clicked on Han Deng's profile picture, which was the "certificate photo" taken by the program team before.The teenager in the photo didn't have his hair styled like other contestants. He still has smooth hair, which looks very smooth.
Han Deng's eyes should have been looking at the camera at that time, his brows were slightly frowned, he seemed a little shy, and he wasn't very used to this kind of shooting.He smiled hard, showing a few neat teeth, and his whole person was very gentle.
Xiaoxiao sighed at this face, this child should only exist in the sky, where is the chance to see him in the world.Is this the man who has been carefully cared and cared by God?
Thinking of this, Xiaoxiao clicked Follow, and then flipped through Han Deng's post.
The first few posts are all news sent by the program team, very official, Xiaoxiao laughed while watching, and continued to scroll down.
Now I turned to the one without any tag, smiled and stopped my fingers, looked at the phone model: iPhone11, and confirmed that it was sent by Han Deng himself.
Smiling and looking at the cover of the video, there are scattered drums, pianos and other musical instruments in the background, and the smooth-haired boy wearing a cream-yellow home clothes is a bit out of place inside.
He looked like a big custard bun, sitting on a high stool with his legs crossed, his slender fingers casually holding the guitar in his hand, and his wide sleeves slid down loosely.
Xiaoxiao pressed the play button.
When the boy sang this song, he used a more realistic singing style, fierce roaring, hearty treble, and a noisy guitar, as if he was chasing his dream all the time, even if he burned himself, he would never stop. The person who stepped down sang.
When he sang vigorously, he was like a bamboo growing hard. The hard shell horns pressed against the soil that bound him, and he went upward persistently. He seemed very casual, but was betrayed by the blue veins around his neck.
This is more like a kind of resistance, a kind of unyielding stubbornness, a kind of belief that you will achieve even if you give everything.
As an audience, Xiaoxiao was deeply infected.
Xiaoxiao also specially listened to Chen Ruke's feeling of singing this song. After listening to Han Deng's version, she only felt that Chen Ruke's version was really artificial, as if she was moaning without illness.
Xiaoxiao thought, before she knew it, Han Deng must have put in more effort to pursue her dream than she thought.
Therefore, Han Deng singing spontaneous combustion is an expression of self and an appeal of the soul.
But Chen Ruke sang Spontaneous Combustion, but it was just an imitation, a poor imitation.
Thinking of this, Xiaoxiao strengthened her mind even more.She found Han Deng's super chat, and the situation was even worse than she thought. Even Han Deng's personal super chat was created by black fans.
Xiaoxiao rummaged around, searched in every corner, entered several black fan groups by mistake, and finally found the real fan group of Han Deng.
Super words are called "lights".
Without hesitation, Xiaoxiao joined the Han Deng fan group on the top.
There are only a dozen people inside now.
After Xiaoxiao joined the group, first a young lady sent a welcome message, Xiaoxiao raised the corners of her mouth and sent a puppy hugging emoji.
Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the smoky look of the previous groups, this group is obviously more normal, and there are no elementary school students' insulting speeches, which seems more reliable.
Xiaoxiao felt that this should be a real fan group, and edited the message with her finger in the message sending place, ready to send it.
Unexpectedly, the next development deviated from Xiaoxiao's understanding of the real fan base.
I saw that the young ladies who were still welcoming her suddenly changed their faces, and they all spoke bad things about Han Deng, one said he plagiarized, the other said he was ugly, and they began to curse in all kinds of ways, which had nothing to do with the black fans. different.
Xiaoxiao frowned, and deleted the rainbow fart she had blown to Han Deng, and endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold back, and started scolding the black fans.
It's unbearable!Who is not a Zaun human, and you will scold?Today, my mother will let you elementary school students see what is called a senior.
Thinking of this, Xiaoxiao's hands crackled and typed:
"You are ugly, your whole family is ugly! Can you look in the mirror at home before speaking? Didn't your mother teach you how to write politely?"
"I learned to attack people at a young age. My sister advises you to study hard, go back and read more books, and don't come out to embarrass yourself!"
"You saw him copy it with your own eyes! I forgive you for being young and unable to recognize the truth, but a bad brain is a disease, and it needs to be cured!"
After scolding like this, Xiaoxiao's mood finally calmed down a little. Today, after visiting the black supermarket all day, she was almost pissed off by those confusing speeches. She finally found a place to vent, and she felt quite happy.
In the eyes of the members of the group, Xiaoxiao tried hard to defend Han Deng and said good things, like a real fan, oh no, a real fan.
The elder sister Yan Moya, who was in charge of managing the group, smiled meaningfully, and sent out a signal to stop - an emoji that Han Deng thought was ok.
The enthusiastic fans who were scolding just now stopped their hands that were typing, and some of them rubbed their wrists and tilted their necks, as if they were going to continue to enlarge their moves.
Finally, the boss sent out a passage in the box he copied:
Hello new fan! !
You are very welcome.Forgive the slightly complicated welcome ceremony of our group, we are only here to verify your identity.
Several times, black fans fished in troubled waters and wanted to sneak into us. They usually made some elementary school chicken-style black remarks under the lights, which had a very bad impression and seriously affected the mood of the members of the group.The weak, pitiful and helpless Lighting sisters have been PUAed, and they are afraid that there will be such fans coming in to make trouble, so as a last resort, all the sisters brainstormed, and finally came up with a good idea in a flash of inspiration! bingo~
Do what black fans would do, so that if a black fan comes in, she will scold Han Dengzai with us, and if she is a real fan, she will react like you!
How about, aren't we very witty?
Finally, welcome the lovely lighting engineer to join the group again!
After this passage was finished, the group was immediately swiped with words of welcome, and all kinds of cute emoticons drowned out Xiaoxiao, and her hands of typing Zaun speech on the mobile phone gradually stopped.
【Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome】
[A tweet to the new sisters, our group finally has NO.13 people! ! ! 】
[Kitten with four paws facing the sky.jpg Cat welcome is very beautiful! ! ! 】
Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while, shocked by this kind of fan culture.
This wave of operations by the lighting engineers is really funny, but also reveals such a bit... sad.
After reacting, Xiaoxiao smiled calmly, put down the Zaun weapon, and finally joined the carnival of the girls.
Who cares, she finally found an organization, and then she will be an emotionless shooting machine! ! !
After the second episode, the number of people who hate Han Deng has indeed decreased. One is that his actions have changed many people's views on him. The other is that most people have their own picks and don't pay much attention to it. Han Deng.
Even when the show was broadcast, a few thought he was good, but because of his black history, they gave up the idea of continuing to pay attention, and there were very few people who could be as firm as Xiaoxiao.
There are a lot of people watching the show. Although a large part of them don't pay much attention to Korean lamps, there is another part that specifically hates Korean lamps.
A group of people headed by Putao Yaoyao is the founder of Han Deng's black super.
She had already uploaded the black pictures she took earlier to Chaohua, and most of them were commented by black fans.
Some people say he is ugly, some people say he dare not meet people, some people even posted more exaggerated pictures on the basis of the original picture, and occasionally passers-by will be frightened when they enter this super chat.
Someone who couldn't bear it helped Han Deng to speak:
You don't have to go too far, do you?
Will be immediately besieged by black fans.
They directly labeled such people as fans of Han Deng, mocked them to the fullest, and came up with the first set of excuses: If Han Deng does not apologize, quit the show, and admit that he plagiarized, they will not stop such behavior.
After this, those who helped to speak did not dare to turn on the microphone easily.After all, Han Deng's fans are still too few, and there are not many fans who can disregard the "plagiarism fact", let alone encounter a large number of black fans.
For passers-by, the price of pink Korean lanterns is a bit high.
Maybe someone will have some good feelings and can vote for him, but there are very few people who really become his fans.
For Han Deng, the light from his fans was completely lost in the crowd.
The current Han Deng and the lighting engineers who are fans of him are like two poles approaching each other in the dark, separated by too many difficulties, sharp thorns, piercing stones, and strong winds seem to be able to cut the skin, and even There is a sharp sword that stabs directly, all of which make it impossible for them to find each other.
Just relying on that faint light, how long can it last?
This question has no answer yet.
The boy's clear voice does not produce any impurities, and the songs he creates are so beautiful. He is obviously such a gentle and beautiful boy, but he has to bear tremendous pressure to move forward. Even so, this boy still never gives up.
Looking at those eyes with a smile, I thought of a very old-fashioned but very apt description-there was light in Han Deng's eyes.
After listening to the song with tears in my eyes, Xiaoxiao picked up a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She said to her roommate Xiaowei in a hoarse voice, "I've decided, I want to be a fan of Han Deng."
Xiao Wei looked at her in surprise: "But, Han Deng plagiarized."
Smiling with a serious face, like some kind of dignified female Bodhisattva, she sniffed and said, "I don't believe he plagiarized."
Xiaowei was stunned by Xiaoxiao for a moment, and didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, she said: "Forget it, it seems that Han Deng is so good to my Yuanzi, I will vote for him a few times."
Xiaoxiao looked at her and smiled, a dull hoarse voice came out of his nasal cavity.
She didn't make a decision just by looking at her face.
Xiaoxiao paid attention to Han Deng because of her clean face at the beginning, but what really made her make up her mind was Han Deng's performance afterwards.
Han Deng's character moved Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao picked up the phone, poked her finger on it a few times, and found Han Deng's Weibo, which was named Xing Yanjing contestant-Han Deng.
Xiaoxiao clicked on Han Deng's profile picture, which was the "certificate photo" taken by the program team before.The teenager in the photo didn't have his hair styled like other contestants. He still has smooth hair, which looks very smooth.
Han Deng's eyes should have been looking at the camera at that time, his brows were slightly frowned, he seemed a little shy, and he wasn't very used to this kind of shooting.He smiled hard, showing a few neat teeth, and his whole person was very gentle.
Xiaoxiao sighed at this face, this child should only exist in the sky, where is the chance to see him in the world.Is this the man who has been carefully cared and cared by God?
Thinking of this, Xiaoxiao clicked Follow, and then flipped through Han Deng's post.
The first few posts are all news sent by the program team, very official, Xiaoxiao laughed while watching, and continued to scroll down.
Now I turned to the one without any tag, smiled and stopped my fingers, looked at the phone model: iPhone11, and confirmed that it was sent by Han Deng himself.
Smiling and looking at the cover of the video, there are scattered drums, pianos and other musical instruments in the background, and the smooth-haired boy wearing a cream-yellow home clothes is a bit out of place inside.
He looked like a big custard bun, sitting on a high stool with his legs crossed, his slender fingers casually holding the guitar in his hand, and his wide sleeves slid down loosely.
Xiaoxiao pressed the play button.
When the boy sang this song, he used a more realistic singing style, fierce roaring, hearty treble, and a noisy guitar, as if he was chasing his dream all the time, even if he burned himself, he would never stop. The person who stepped down sang.
When he sang vigorously, he was like a bamboo growing hard. The hard shell horns pressed against the soil that bound him, and he went upward persistently. He seemed very casual, but was betrayed by the blue veins around his neck.
This is more like a kind of resistance, a kind of unyielding stubbornness, a kind of belief that you will achieve even if you give everything.
As an audience, Xiaoxiao was deeply infected.
Xiaoxiao also specially listened to Chen Ruke's feeling of singing this song. After listening to Han Deng's version, she only felt that Chen Ruke's version was really artificial, as if she was moaning without illness.
Xiaoxiao thought, before she knew it, Han Deng must have put in more effort to pursue her dream than she thought.
Therefore, Han Deng singing spontaneous combustion is an expression of self and an appeal of the soul.
But Chen Ruke sang Spontaneous Combustion, but it was just an imitation, a poor imitation.
Thinking of this, Xiaoxiao strengthened her mind even more.She found Han Deng's super chat, and the situation was even worse than she thought. Even Han Deng's personal super chat was created by black fans.
Xiaoxiao rummaged around, searched in every corner, entered several black fan groups by mistake, and finally found the real fan group of Han Deng.
Super words are called "lights".
Without hesitation, Xiaoxiao joined the Han Deng fan group on the top.
There are only a dozen people inside now.
After Xiaoxiao joined the group, first a young lady sent a welcome message, Xiaoxiao raised the corners of her mouth and sent a puppy hugging emoji.
Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the smoky look of the previous groups, this group is obviously more normal, and there are no elementary school students' insulting speeches, which seems more reliable.
Xiaoxiao felt that this should be a real fan group, and edited the message with her finger in the message sending place, ready to send it.
Unexpectedly, the next development deviated from Xiaoxiao's understanding of the real fan base.
I saw that the young ladies who were still welcoming her suddenly changed their faces, and they all spoke bad things about Han Deng, one said he plagiarized, the other said he was ugly, and they began to curse in all kinds of ways, which had nothing to do with the black fans. different.
Xiaoxiao frowned, and deleted the rainbow fart she had blown to Han Deng, and endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold back, and started scolding the black fans.
It's unbearable!Who is not a Zaun human, and you will scold?Today, my mother will let you elementary school students see what is called a senior.
Thinking of this, Xiaoxiao's hands crackled and typed:
"You are ugly, your whole family is ugly! Can you look in the mirror at home before speaking? Didn't your mother teach you how to write politely?"
"I learned to attack people at a young age. My sister advises you to study hard, go back and read more books, and don't come out to embarrass yourself!"
"You saw him copy it with your own eyes! I forgive you for being young and unable to recognize the truth, but a bad brain is a disease, and it needs to be cured!"
After scolding like this, Xiaoxiao's mood finally calmed down a little. Today, after visiting the black supermarket all day, she was almost pissed off by those confusing speeches. She finally found a place to vent, and she felt quite happy.
In the eyes of the members of the group, Xiaoxiao tried hard to defend Han Deng and said good things, like a real fan, oh no, a real fan.
The elder sister Yan Moya, who was in charge of managing the group, smiled meaningfully, and sent out a signal to stop - an emoji that Han Deng thought was ok.
The enthusiastic fans who were scolding just now stopped their hands that were typing, and some of them rubbed their wrists and tilted their necks, as if they were going to continue to enlarge their moves.
Finally, the boss sent out a passage in the box he copied:
Hello new fan! !
You are very welcome.Forgive the slightly complicated welcome ceremony of our group, we are only here to verify your identity.
Several times, black fans fished in troubled waters and wanted to sneak into us. They usually made some elementary school chicken-style black remarks under the lights, which had a very bad impression and seriously affected the mood of the members of the group.The weak, pitiful and helpless Lighting sisters have been PUAed, and they are afraid that there will be such fans coming in to make trouble, so as a last resort, all the sisters brainstormed, and finally came up with a good idea in a flash of inspiration! bingo~
Do what black fans would do, so that if a black fan comes in, she will scold Han Dengzai with us, and if she is a real fan, she will react like you!
How about, aren't we very witty?
Finally, welcome the lovely lighting engineer to join the group again!
After this passage was finished, the group was immediately swiped with words of welcome, and all kinds of cute emoticons drowned out Xiaoxiao, and her hands of typing Zaun speech on the mobile phone gradually stopped.
【Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome】
[A tweet to the new sisters, our group finally has NO.13 people! ! ! 】
[Kitten with four paws facing the sky.jpg Cat welcome is very beautiful! ! ! 】
Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while, shocked by this kind of fan culture.
This wave of operations by the lighting engineers is really funny, but also reveals such a bit... sad.
After reacting, Xiaoxiao smiled calmly, put down the Zaun weapon, and finally joined the carnival of the girls.
Who cares, she finally found an organization, and then she will be an emotionless shooting machine! ! !
After the second episode, the number of people who hate Han Deng has indeed decreased. One is that his actions have changed many people's views on him. The other is that most people have their own picks and don't pay much attention to it. Han Deng.
Even when the show was broadcast, a few thought he was good, but because of his black history, they gave up the idea of continuing to pay attention, and there were very few people who could be as firm as Xiaoxiao.
There are a lot of people watching the show. Although a large part of them don't pay much attention to Korean lamps, there is another part that specifically hates Korean lamps.
A group of people headed by Putao Yaoyao is the founder of Han Deng's black super.
She had already uploaded the black pictures she took earlier to Chaohua, and most of them were commented by black fans.
Some people say he is ugly, some people say he dare not meet people, some people even posted more exaggerated pictures on the basis of the original picture, and occasionally passers-by will be frightened when they enter this super chat.
Someone who couldn't bear it helped Han Deng to speak:
You don't have to go too far, do you?
Will be immediately besieged by black fans.
They directly labeled such people as fans of Han Deng, mocked them to the fullest, and came up with the first set of excuses: If Han Deng does not apologize, quit the show, and admit that he plagiarized, they will not stop such behavior.
After this, those who helped to speak did not dare to turn on the microphone easily.After all, Han Deng's fans are still too few, and there are not many fans who can disregard the "plagiarism fact", let alone encounter a large number of black fans.
For passers-by, the price of pink Korean lanterns is a bit high.
Maybe someone will have some good feelings and can vote for him, but there are very few people who really become his fans.
For Han Deng, the light from his fans was completely lost in the crowd.
The current Han Deng and the lighting engineers who are fans of him are like two poles approaching each other in the dark, separated by too many difficulties, sharp thorns, piercing stones, and strong winds seem to be able to cut the skin, and even There is a sharp sword that stabs directly, all of which make it impossible for them to find each other.
Just relying on that faint light, how long can it last?
This question has no answer yet.
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