"What do these poems mean?"

After Wang Qian’s Weibo was posted, the reply area immediately became lively.

"The red flag rolled up the serf halberd, and the black hand hung the overlord whip high, describing him being oppressed by Director Lei on the TV station! Director Lei's black hand raised the overlord whip, tsk! How much picture! To sacrifice, he dares to change the sun and the moon to a new sky. What do these two sentences mean is that he wants to rebel? To make the TV station's rebellion, the sky that opposes the TV station's leader?"

"Haha, I see his head is funny and delusional!"

"Do I want to report this poem to the police uncle and catch him?"

"The scholar rebelled for ten years and failed. He just said verbally. He had the ability to tie a pack of explosives on his body and go to the TV station!"

"Don't force him, you can jump over the wall if you are anxious! Wang is anxious... Wang is anxious and will show you how anxious!"

"This little Wang has written poetry again! These lines of poetry are so grand and heroic! The literary level is at its peak! If such a great talent was born before liberation, he could be called a magnificent past and present, and he would be criticized by words and blood, and he would be regarded as a great writer of a generation! It is a banner of words and opinions. Unfortunately, he is now leaning over to the small Beihu TV station, fighting with Lei Xiang all day long, using his talents to kill a chicken!" Shen Linxiang repeatedly read the new poems on Wang Qian's Weibo, sighing in his heart.

"When outsiders see Teacher Wang's poem, they may think he is too exaggerated, but as an insider, they can feel that the poem contains tears and every word is crying! How could it be that I was not extremely oppressed and could it make such a deafening cry? But, Teacher Wang, do you have such a struggle? With your meager power alone, how can you fight against the huge force behind Lei Xiang?" Mint silently followed Wang Qian's Weibo, and did not dare to express anything publicly in the system, so he could only sigh for Wang Qian in his heart.

"Teacher Wang, I admire you so much! Although I can't understand this poem, it's full of talent! When can I write such a poem?" Zhang Mengdi read Wang Qian's poem over and over again, his little heart was beating around.

"This poem is so well written! Defeat the evil old society! Defeat those corrupt forces! Defeat those who ride on the people and act as a mighty person! Tear open their ugly and hypocritical faces!" Liu Xiaoxi reposted Wang Qian's Weibo and commented.

Last time, Liu Xiaoxi's Weibo support for Wang Qian was criticized by the leader of Nanhu TV, saying that it was the pressure exerted by the greetings from Beihu Radio and Television. However, after seeing Wang Qian's poem this time, Liu Xiaoxi couldn't help but comment a few more. Of course, his attitude was much more subtle than last time.

"To sacrifice so much ambitions, dare to ask the sun and moon to change the sky! How dark is Beihu TV? Can a little host, as a literati, make such a cry? Continue to pay attention." A Weibo big V named He Youdao, who has been secretly following Wang Qian's Weibo, officially certified as a professor of the Department of Literature of Huang He University, reposted Wang Qian's Weibo and raised his own questions.

He Youdao previously noticed Wang Qian’s Weibo because a friend reposted Wang Qian’s song “Nostalgia for Red Cliffs”. He began to pay attention to Wang Qian because he appreciated Wang Qian’s literary talent.

In the early stage, He Youdao paid attention to the fight between Lei Xiang and Wang Qian for the copyright of the song. He saw Lei Xiang's ugly and hypocritical face. Unexpectedly, the robber was not punished in the end, but Wang Qian was punished by the TV station, because he insulted the leader on Weibo. However, Lei Xiang was showing off his power and was guarded by a group of colleagues on TV stations, which made He Youdao start many associations.

He Youdao is an elite social figure. His Weibo influence is quite strong. After posting this Weibo, it immediately caused a commotion in the Huanghe City literary circle. Some people directly tagged relevant leaders of Beihu Radio and Television to ask what was going on.

The intervention of Liu Xiaoxi and He Youdao made this poem ferment quickly online. More people began to pay attention to the fight between Lei Xiang and Wang Qian after seeing this poem. Some of the initial truths were discovered, and the saying "Bitch is just pretentious" also reappeared on the Internet.

But at the same time, a large amount of false information has been widely circulated on the Internet, describing Wang Qian as a treacherous villain who is narrow-minded and traumatizing his colleagues, and Lei Xiang as a respected elder sister and elder, undoubtedly all of them are the contributions of Cao Yi, Zhao Gaoyu, Xu Peiqi, Yuan Zhiwei, Zhang Junjie, Tao Tianyu, and Jing Mingliang.

On the Internet, the right to speak and relatives and friends are often more important than the truth. The public can make money, and it can turn rumors into truth to use them to forcefully annihilate public opinion, destroy bones, and distort rumors and make the wrong things, so as to achieve the goal of completely killing Wang Qian from the perspective of public opinion.

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"Is it a big deal? Do you know how harmful this poem is?" Liu Guoqing was on the phone with Lei Xiang. Many people tagged him on Weibo. After tracing the source, Liu Guoqing felt indescribable fear.

As the leader of Beihu Radio and Television, Liu Guoqing has been acting powerful for a long time and is most worried about someone’s rebellion. And he will not care about the small fuss of ordinary subordinates, just use power to suppress it.

However, as Liu Guoqing, who also has a certain literary cultivation, was extremely afraid of the power of words. He saw the literary level in Wang Qian's poem and knew that once this poem spreads... this is almost certain, someone would definitely associate this poem with Beihu Radio and Television, which would arouse the attention of relevant departments. It is conceivable what impact it would have on his rule in the Beihu Radio and Television system.

Just a penalty for a bonus, Wang Qian, do you think you have written such an passionate poem? It actually raised this matter to such a high level! Since seeing this poem, Liu Guoqing has been restless and upset.

"It's just a poem that scares you out of your courage? You are getting more and more afraid of things as you get older! He can take this opportunity to use this opportunity to fine him 20,000 yuan in the name of his attack on the Taiwan leader!" Lei Xiang said in disapprovingly.

"You really have long hair and short knowledge! You don't know anything about it! Have you understood this poem? Have you felt the power of the words in this poem? This is a poem that can kill people! He is punished and punished. You have achieved your goal. Can you not show off on Weibo?" Liu Guoqing was so angry that he was trembling all over.

"You are so light! You can tell the poem that you can kill. What can you tell me? I didn't see that the reply was supported by me and scolding that villain? You are really useless as you grow older! Say my hair is long and my knowledge is short? Say I don't understand? I haven't helped you arrange it for you in the past few years and control the radio and television system. You have been hunched off the seat by Jia Qingjie, the old fox!" After being scolded by Liu Guoqing, Lei Xiang immediately cursed back.

"Forget it, I won't tell you." Liu Guoqing hung up the phone. He knew that talking about writing power with a person like Lei Xiang is like a scholar meeting a soldier. It makes sense but it is hard to explain it clearly.

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"I heard that someone wanted to rebel me, and wanted all the leaders of the TV station to be dismissed? I wanted to change the sun and the moon to a new sky? It was so ridiculous!" At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Lei Xiang reposted Wang Qian's Weibo and commented.

Although Liu Guoqing repeatedly prevented Lei Xiang from posting Weibo to stimulate Wang Qian, he could finally step on Wang Qian hard. How could he not show off at this time? As for the "power of words" mentioned by Liu Guoqing, he can post on Weibo, and I, Lei Xiang, can also post on Weibo. There are so many people who have helped me forward the words I wrote, which is not more "power of words" than Wang Qian alone?

"He compared all the leaders of TV stations and radio and television to the evil forces in the old society, and wanted to overthrow them all, his intentions would be punished!" Cao Yi certainly would not miss this opportunity to provoke.

"Just because he wants the TV station to change the sun and moon to a new sky? Who do he thinks he is? It's really a flock of shaking trees and is delusional!" Xu Peiqi also posted on Weibo.

"It's not a slut that shakes the tree, but a wild dog that can't shake it. He can only piss up the dog's hooves on the roots of the tree, and then yell a few times, 'Woon!'." Yuan Zhiwei replied to Xu Peiqi.

"You are here again! Are you trying to laugh and tear my stomach?" Xu Peiqi expressed a laughing and crying expression.

"Sister Xiang, that villain was punished for insulting the Taiwanese leader. Now she doesn't want to repent and continues to publicly insult, falsely or slander the Taiwanese leader. Sister Xiang should be able to fine him an additional amount, right?" Zhao Gaoyu immediately followed Lei Xiang's Weibo. The 20,000 yuan that Cao Yi compensated Wang Qian made her liver and flesh hurt.

"The Taiwanese are already thinking about this matter, and there will be a result soon. Good and evil will be rewarded. That villain will not be able to jump around for long!" Lei Xiang replied to Zhao Gaoyu.

"Sister Xie Xiang! Sister Xiang is really a good sister to all of us! She is respected, noble and upright! She always stands up and presides over justice for us when needed! We love you the most!" Zhao Gaoyu continued to compliment Lei Xiang.

"We are good sisters, as close as family. Xiao Cao was framed by a traitor. Of course, I want to uphold justice for you!" Lei Xiang replied to Zhao Gaoyu.

"Sister Xiang, you are so polite! In fact, you are an elder, just like me and my teacher Cao's biological mother! You are our most respected elder! We will always love you!" Zhao Gaoyu gave a grateful expression. Now saying "Good Sister" is not enough to describe her gratitude to Lei Xiang. It feels more appropriate to raise it to the height of "mother".

"It is necessary for an elder to care for the younger generation. I have always regarded Xiao Cao as my own son and you as my own daughter. Don't be so polite." Lei Xiang's reply also gave Zhao Gaoyu a very proud face.

Just as Lei Xiang and Zhao Gaoyu were talking intimately to each other and were having a relationship, Lei Xiang’s Weibo, Zhao Gaoyu’s Weibo, everyone’s Weibo, all forums, all post bars, and places on the China Internet where you can leave messages and comments, there were a large number of messages with video links. In a few minutes, they were swiped by ID entries with different names and hundreds or thousands of floors.

Moreover, except for the garbled codes that are not deleted by the machine, the main title is the same.

"The record of the thunder incense of Cao Yi Hotel, no horses."

The new book is on the list, asking for collection from brothers and sisters, and asking for recommendation votes, thank you!
Chapter completed!