The commotion has already caused a huge uproar.
"No wonder it was so popular and major platforms didn't take it down; it turns out it was because of Zhang San's article."
Aikun and Lianfeng communicated in the penguin.
"Hmph, who cares about Zhang San or Li Si's articles? We'll trample on them however they dare to write."
“Let’s go see what he wrote first,” Aikun replied.
Their conversation fell into a brief silence.
Soon after, Ai Kun finished reading Zhang San's article and was completely stunned.
At that moment, her mind was filled with exclamation marks, which then turned into countless question marks, and finally back into exclamation marks.
"Nonsense."
At that moment, Lianfeng sent a message, her anger evident in every word.
"Have you finished reading it?" Lianfeng asked.
After hesitating for a while, Ai Kun replied, "I've finished reading it, but I don't know what to say."
"Hmm? You weren't persuaded by him, were you?" Lianfeng asked.
"A little," Aikun replied weakly.
"What a joke! The whole thing is full of nonsense, not a single word of it is believable, and you actually believed it."
Aikun paused for a moment, then asked, "I checked online, and these are all true."
"This is a basic tactic to confuse the public."
Lianfeng explained.
"They deliberately confused the two awards in an attempt to make them equal, but in reality, how can the former compare to the latter?"
"Moreover, and most importantly, how could an official organization possibly award all the prizes to one person?"
"It's obviously fake; it's completely impossible."
"Even I have never seen such a shameless person."
"What do we do now?" Aikun asked, puzzled.
"Of course, we need to find evidence and expose his lies," Lianfeng said.
Ai Kun nodded, about to reply.
Suddenly.
A message was sent in the group, and someone tagged her with a link.
Ai Kun clicked on the link out of curiosity and took a closer look.
On the cover.
A man wearing a white coat, with the youthful innocence of a teenager on his face, and a shy expression, was seen holding a microphone.
A pair of eyes as bright as stars, filled with a gentle smile, stood somewhat awkwardly on the podium.
A blinding light focused on the man, illuminating him as if he were the son of light.
Combined with his white clothes, it was hard to look at him directly.
Upon seeing this scene, a sentence suddenly popped into Ai Kun's mind;
"Apart from Your Majesty's threefold radiance, who in the world is worthy of wearing white robes!"
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