On the scarf.
The topic is hotly debated.
Ai Kun finally couldn't hold back and directly confronted him.
"I just couldn't stand seeing so many people praising an old song to the skies."
"Traditional Chinese style songs are a niche genre, but some people treat them as mainstream."
"No matter how great 'Blue and White Porcelain' is, can it become a mainstream song?"
"No matter how beautiful the lyrics of 'Blue and White Porcelain' are, can they take root and flourish in the soil of popular music?"
"No matter how beautiful the song 'Blue and White Porcelain' is, look at how many people still listen to it now?"
"It's nothing more than you fans bragging and praising yourselves, like Wang Po selling melons, praising your own wares."
"But please don't impose your shallow ideas on others."
Just because you like to listen to it doesn't mean we like to listen to it.
"I respect everyone's habits and tastes, but please don't bring your own ideas to us."
"Because we don't like it!"
The entire piece, exceeding a thousand words, denies the existence of blue and white porcelain.
Below the comments, countless supporters agreed.
"That's right, what are these 'Chinese style songs'? Aren't they just marginal songs that are excluded from the mainstream?"
"I just don't like it. They keep recommending this song to me. The platform is disgusting, and the fans are disgusting too."
"I've never heard this song before, I really don't understand why so many people like to listen to it?"
"Can this song be compared to Feng Feng's songs? Can it be compared to Chen Chen's songs? Can it be compared to Kun Kun's songs?"
“Comparing this song to those of Hua Chenfeng, Ou Fanchen, and Cai Kun is underestimating their value.”
The comments were almost unanimously negative, and any rebuttals were never given a chance to be heard.
Aikun smiled as he looked at the comments section, his fingers moving non-stop.
As the popularity of this scarf grew, Aikun's smile became wider and wider.
It's not just Zhou Tianyi who has an online army; their online army is no less capable than anyone else's.
The present moment is proof of that.
Under the organization of the three, Ai Kun's Weibo post quickly became a sensation, attracting the attention of a huge number of netizens.
The newly established Tianyi fan group.
Ai Kun's actions directly angered these fans.
"Damn, my comment was deleted as soon as I left it."
"This guy is doing it on purpose, to prevent others from commenting."
"They're so good at controlling the comments, do they really think they're some big shot?"
"..."
Most of the new group members were new fans of Tianyi, and seeing Aikun's behavior, they were all furious.
However, before they could retaliate, they discovered Ai Kun's insidious scheme.
This enraged everyone, making them even more displeased with Ai Kun.
"Brothers, this bastard won't let us comment, so let's find one that won't delete comments."
"That's right, Weibo isn't her business, it disgusts me."
Without any deliberate organization, the disgusted crowd swarmed to Weibo and other social media platforms to debate Zhou Tianyi's case.
Just when Tianyi fans were scattered like a pile of loose sand, one person's reply directly united them into a cohesive force.
"Blue and White Porcelain is a niche song? Don't you know that Zhou Tianyi rose to the top of the Chinese music scene with this song?!"
On Weibo, Jue Lun directly replied to Ai Kun with a strong attitude and resolute tone, displaying a powerful and assertive manner.
Ai Kun initially disdained to reply to the message, but this reply seemed to become an outlet for Tianyi's fans' venting.
In less than half an hour, she received tens of thousands of messages tagging her.
After thinking for a moment, she replied, "Is reaching the top of the Chinese music scene just because bragging is free and you can brag as much as you want?"
Her reply instantly attracted a huge crowd.
"Sister Kun is so cool, that's how you respond."
"You cowardly fellow, if you're so capable, then don't delete your comments or ban your account."
"That's right, I would also say that Kun Kun is the god of the Chinese music scene."
“Being young is not an excuse for your ignorance. I suggest you understand the situation before you refute me.”
Before Jue Lun could even retaliate against Ai Kun's reply, the comment section exploded.
Upon seeing this message, Jue Lun sneered, "Ignorant."
As he spoke, his fingers transformed into spider hands, typing rapidly.
Less than ten minutes later, Jue Lun replied to Ai Kun again:
"boast?"
"Go ask your parents if they've heard this song before, and then tell me if I'm bragging."
"Go look at the sales figures from that year, and then tell me if I'm exaggerating."
"Go ask the Spring Festival Gala production team if I'm bragging."
As soon as I replied, the comment section became lively.
"That's right, you'll know whether Jue Lun is bragging or not after you ask."
"Great, that's how you should respond."
"What are your intentions in insulting other people's parents?"
Ai Kun saw Jue Lun's reply immediately, and after reading it, she was furious.
Before she could even retort, Jue Lun replied again.
"Don't misunderstand, I didn't mean to slander your father at all."
"What I want to tell you is that this song was a huge hit across the country back then, and your parents must have heard of it."
It would have been better if the other party hadn't replied, because of that reply. Ai Kun immediately retorted:
"Ask my parents, who do you think you are?"
"Such a terrible song, do you think I wouldn't know if my parents had never heard of it? It's ridiculous!"
Ai Kun's sharp rebuttal stirred up emotions in the comments section.
"Great, perfect, awesome, amazing!"
"That's right, if you can't win an argument, you resort to insulting your parents. I really don't know where your confidence comes from."
"This kind of comment is disgusting."
Upon seeing the latest reply, Jue Lun's brows furrowed slightly.
He originally intended to reason with the other party, but the other party's remarks made him very unhappy.
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