"My God, it really is the Wind God! He can still reply so calmly. It shows how steady he is. Come on, brothers, we can't let them take over the position."
"I'm going all out. This time, I'm going to post five hundred comments in one go."
Online media and self-media creators are producing all sorts of headlines and keeping up with current events at all times.
"The entire internet is abuzz, and most of the music industry is joining forces to suppress Chen Feng."
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Unbelievable! Chen Feng makes a fleeting appearance in the fan comments section.
Rumors and entertainment gossip seem to be preparing a counterattack.
"Chen Feng, come out here and explain yourself."
"If you're so capable, keep releasing songs. You're done now. If you're not a god, don't pretend to be omnipotent. If you're a man, don't hide. Let's confront each other online."
"Brother Fage, you'll have to release dozens of top-quality songs to break through this time. Too bad, that's impossible, hahaha!"
Online, Lin Yun, Yang Zhina, Ying and others are extremely arrogant and smug.
"This is outrageous, boss! How can you tolerate this?"
Fengyu Entertainment, the crowd's faces were filled with anger; they had seen everything that was online.
"What's so intolerable about this? If you want to slap them in the face, you have to make them jump even higher."
Chen Feng smiled and waited until they had finished jumping around before slowly entering the arena.
"I rarely go online, I didn't expect so many people to be looking forward to my song."
He directly tagged Lin Yun, Yang Zhi, Liu Huan, Na Ying, Xu Liang, and a group of others.
When Chen Feng himself went online to confront the situation, the entire internet exploded, all the media went crazy, and Tornado's fans were extremely excited. They finally saw the light at the end of the tunnel; they were not fighting alone.
Lin Yun and his group were completely stunned. Good heavens, this guy is too arrogant. He's been criticized all over the internet, and he's still so shameless.
Lin Yun: "Have you no shame? Who the hell is looking forward to your songs? Can't I write them myself?"
Chen Feng: "Hey, isn't this the singer who sang 'I Want to Take You to See the Stream'? What new album do you have lately?"
Damn it, Lin Yun almost smashed his computer. That bastard hit his weak spot.
Yang Zhi: "Chen Feng, we are all people of status here, except for you, so... let's not engage in pointless verbal sparring."
Nayoung from "A Dream Behind the Curtain": "Seriously, if you're so capable, release an album, the kind with dozens of songs. Do you have one? Hahahaha!"
The fans of the pop stars kept mocking them, which angered the tornado. They hoped that the wind god could teach these bastards a lesson.
"Some people only remember the good times and not the bad ones. Since that's how it is, then so be it."
Chen Feng typed rapidly on the computer.
"I, Chen Feng, on behalf of Fengyu, announce that my personal album 'Slap in the Face' will be released online tonight at 8 PM. At the same time, each of the artists signed under Fengyu will have at least one single released online."
"All lyrics and music were written by myself. Produced by Chen Feng, quality guaranteed. Tonight, I, Chen Feng, announce that I will once again crush the entire internet."
"Furthermore, many people are bringing up my ranking system. So, I want to ask all my fans and music lovers online a question: Do you really think I need a ranking system?"
This can be said to be the first time Chen Feng has responded so domineeringly online.
At the same time, Fengyu's official account also shared Chen Feng's statement.
Instantly, the entire internet exploded.
Lin Yun sat in front of the computer, staring blankly at Chen Feng's speech, a look of horror appearing on his face.
Yang Zhi's cigar fell again, burning his thigh and causing him to scream in pain.
The other singers were also stunned.
In the Anti-Wind Alliance group, Zhou Hailong spoke up: "He...he wouldn't really do that, would he?"
Na-young was also stunned. She stood up naked from the bathtub and said, "Impossible! How could he have so many songs? This must be a bluff. Don't be afraid, everyone."
Liu Huan: "What Queen Nayoung said makes sense. Don't be intimidated by her few words."
Looking at the messages in the group, Lin Yun was finally less afraid. He was really scared that Chen Feng would release a song. Not only him, but all the singers on the internet were afraid.
Even if you're against your conscience, you can't bring yourself to criticize Chen Feng's songs.
So far, they've been relentlessly attacking Chen Feng, but haven't mentioned his songs at all, and that's why.
"Chen Feng, I don't believe you can come up with so many songs."
Lin Yun was the first to respond online.
"Don't believe me? How about we make a bet? Anyone can bet, whoever loses has to call the other 'daddy' across the entire internet, how about that?"
Chen Feng was in good spirits.
Damn it, I'll beat your mother up.
Lin Yun was furious. This bastard had a precedent for this. He didn't dare to fight. He had become a singer after all. If he lost, that cry of "Dad" would ruin him.
The singers, who were originally prepared to retort, were stunned. They deleted the words they had painstakingly typed on the spot. Whether they believed it or not, they dared not take such a gamble.
As a result, the entire internet was plunged into a strange phenomenon.
Before Chen Feng appeared, a group of people were jumping around and having a great time. But as soon as Chen Feng came out and said he was going to release an album, the entire internet was silenced, except for self-media and Tornado fans.
"Hahaha, I feel so good! As expected of my Fengshen, you are awesome! Your aura crushes the entire internet."
"Fengshen, you're so mean! The album is called 'Slap in the Face,' isn't that obviously meant to slap those shameless people in the face?"
"Hey bro upstairs, is that what you call a face? That's called a cunt."
"Have you all noticed that Lin Yun always jumps the most enthusiastically? Why isn't that bastard saying anything? Let's bet! It's just calling someone 'Dad,' one more won't make a difference."
"That's so awesome! I realize I was too narrow-minded. Fengshen is right. Does he need levels? He doesn't need any at all. He's the eternal god of the entire internet."
Within just ten minutes, self-media outlets flooded the internet with eye-catching headlines.
The entire internet is shocked; Chen Feng makes a powerful entrance, taking on the music scene head-on.
Good news! Fengshen announces, see you tonight at 8 PM!
Finally here, still at 8 PM, a slap in the face, Chen Feng's new album is confirmed.
Chen Feng's new song is coming! What kind of waves will it create in the music scene this time?
He is a singer without official ranking, yet he reigns supreme in the Chinese music scene, his position unshakeable.
In a residential compound, Zhang Xiuzhi is on the phone.
"Ouyang, how's it going with what I asked you to do?"
"Don't worry, old leader. I have removed Luo Hua from his post and am currently working urgently on personnel appointments. I assure you, Chen Feng's rank will be assessed tomorrow morning."
Ouyang Feng's attitude was excellent this time, which surprised Zhang Xiuzhi. Little did she know that Ouyang Feng was even more anxious than he was.
Damn, Chen Feng is terrifying.
He immediately took out his phone and called the Chinese Language Association to begin his explanation.
"Sister Zhang, you need to check the news! Something terrible has happened!"
As soon as Zhang Xiuzhi hung up the phone, an older woman ran over excitedly from a short distance away.
"What happened? You're so agitated. It must be something good, right?"
"It's a good thing, it's a good thing."
The woman took a breath and said, "Chen Feng, Chen Feng is releasing another song tonight at eight o'clock."
"What?"
Zhang Xiuzhi was taken aback and quickly turned on her phone.
After a long while, she was overjoyed. She had waited so long, and Xiao Chen had come again!
"Quickly notify everyone in all the group chats that Chen Feng has released an album."
Such scenes began to appear across the country, alarming the elderly, middle-aged and elderly people, middle-aged people, and overseas Chinese.
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