"Xiao Jun micro blog: as the saying goes, there is a golden house in a book, and there is a beauty in a book. There are all kinds of books written by literati. As a literati, I feel that I am Xiao Jun in your uncle. @Tang Jingwen, your uncle isn't dead, rest in peace

Said an hour later began to curse, Xiao Jun really did not hesitate to start scolding.

Tang Jingwen, who was the first one to wish him rest in peace, was the first one to call names @ on Weibo.

Xiao Junma didn't respond when he was waiting on the Weibo.

"No, Jun. I thought you could just curse a few words. Why do you call names and curse people? You're not going to scold all the people who tweet you rest in peace, are you

"Well, almost. I gave these people an hour, and they didn't take the opportunity to delete their microblogs. It's not an explicit mantra about what my death is. Today, I'm going back one by one. Anyway, I'm free. I'll relieve my mood for the rest of my life by cursing others. It's a celebration for my survival! "

"I wipe, brother Jun, how can you celebrate like this? By the way, there are a lot of people who don't see your microblog news, and they don't have time to go to microblog now. Don't you plan to scold them together? "

"No, you are not logging in the background of microblog. I can see who's online and who's not. "

Well, the toad is stupid.

Xiao Jun has taken all the circumstances into consideration. He has figured out who to scold and who not to scold. But the problem is that there are many people there. Can he scold them.

Toad also want to persuade two, who knows the words did not say it.

Xiao Jun waved his hand there.

"Toad, go buy me something to eat and drink, and buy me a pack of cigarettes by the way. From now on, I'll spend it with you! Ma Dan, these people think it's fun to wish me rest, don't they? I'll tell them what's more fun! "

Seeing Xiao Jun's fierce appearance, toad completely gave up the plan of persuasion, and then a feeling of excitement rose in his heart.

I wipe, this is witnessing the scene of Junge against tens of thousands of people. No, I have to buy something back and watch it!

Thinking of this, toad rushed out of the door, that is, with such a two sentence effort, Xiao Jun's first micro blog has caused a riot.

"I'll go. That's too damaging."

"Brother Jun, Niu Bai, when you open your mouth, first the literati open their mouths, and finally this" your uncle is not dead "is just a turning point!"

"The people of the mycelium legion, get up and cheer for brother Jun!"

"[mycelium] Li Yandao: Well, in order to celebrate Junge's return, let's cheer up. Follow me and go to Tang Jingwen. "

Xiao Jun's fan group came out, and this "sharp blade Dao Dao" is the leader who organized this fan group. As Xiao Jun said in the days when he lost contact, the so-called mycelial Legion has not actually reached a substantial contact with Xiao Jun.

Generally, this kind of thing is operated by the star's brokerage company, and there are special personnel in the star team to maintain the fans.

But Xiao Jun is a wonderful flower. He has already become a famous figure in the list of Chinese stars. He has not signed a contract with any performing arts company.

Those who like to support Xiao Jun don't even know how to contact him.

However, it just proves that the person who is willing to add "mycelium" in front of his net name is definitely Xiao Junshi's loyal fan.

Xiao Jun is thinking about who to target in his next micro blog, and suddenly finds such a "mycelial Legion".

Still wondering what these people are doing, he was stunned by the situation of Tang Bowen's microblog home page.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of comments broke out on Tang Jingwen's microblog, which read "may the deceased rest in peace, @ Xiao Jun".

All the people who made comments were marked with "[mycelium]" in front of their net names, and all the comments they made were the same sentence.

"Your uncle is not dead, delete microblog quickly!"

"Your uncle is not dead, delete microblog quickly!"

……

Seeing such a neat formation, Xiao Jun really wanted to ask someone, where did these friendly troops come from?

At the same time, Tang Jingwen, who had forgotten about Xiao Jun's swearing, was browsing his new poetry collection at home when he suddenly received a call from an old friend.

"Old Tang, go to Weibo and have a look. You said that you are more energetic than a young man. Please delete the microblog as soon as possible. "

When the phone hung up, Tang Jingwen quickly logged on to the microblog, and his eyes turned white with anger, almost fainting.

……

On Weibo, there are people who support Xiao Jun, as well as people who don't like him.

That sentence "your uncle is not dead" is really a bit ugly. When the mycelium army besieged Tang Jingwen, many people criticized him by commenting on Xiao Jun's microblog.

But Xiao Juncai didn't care. After he found that he wasn't fighting alone, he became more energetic and made a second micro blog."Xiao Jun: as a musician, the more you understand the music, the more you feel small. Compared with the vast ocean of music, you always feel like a simple note. I can't find which note I belong to, but I know which note you belong to.

@Wang Tao, doraimi, you are the "Lai". You're the second best combination of numbers and the alphabet. You're like a well, two in both directions. As "do1a", I want to say, your brother is not dead, rest in peace, fart! "

The second micro blog, the people of the mycelial Corps once again frying pan.

"I'll go, no mistake. I just see that, brother Jun, this is a name calling curse. I don't really plan to scold all the people who didn't delete that microblog, do I? "

"Well, I think it's possible. In fact, Junge was very polite at the beginning. He said thank you and gave everyone a chance to relax. But those people just don't delete Weibo, and some people intentionally send it in this hour. It's not clear that it's disgusting. "

"Wipe, it's on the Internet, so we don't feel it? Let me tell you, in reality, so many people put wreaths in front of Junge's house. I can't bear this kind of thing! "

"Ha ha, I laugh to death. I found that brother Jun's swearing is of such a high standard. He's two in every direction. How did he come up with it? "

"Sharp blade Dao Dao Dao: what are you doing with so much nonsense? From now on, I'll fight wherever brother Jun points out, and those who are willing to help will come, for fear of offending others! Comrades of the mycelial corps, let's start with Wang Tao's microblog! "

Once again, this "sharp blade Dao Dao Dao" cheered. Immediately, Wang Tao's Micro blog comment area was dominated by the sentence "come 2B, your brother is not dead, quickly delete micro blog".

In the office of music director of popular entertainment company, Wang Tao holds his mobile phone and looks at the microblog page, frowning slightly.

He was also one of the first people to see Xiao Jun ask you to delete Weibo an hour ago.

Wang Tao has been telling his assistant to pay close attention to Xiao Jun's trend since he was at odds with him. Therefore, as soon as Xiao Jun tweets, Wang Tao knows. But Wang Tao didn't mean to delete Weibo at all.

Again, they are important people with status. They can't do whatever Xiao Jun says.

What's more, Wang Tao has long been disgusted with Xiao Jun, but has been helpless. It's not easy to have such an opportunity to disgust Xiao Jun, he will not easily shake it.

However, the unshakable result was that Xiao Jun scolded him in the face.

Wang Tao did not expect that Xiao Jun was still so unscrupulous in conveying his voice to the outside world after he grew up from a public figure to a real star.

However, the more unscrupulous people are, the faster they will die.

Thinking of this, Wang Tao's originally frowned brow suddenly unfolded, but with a smile, he posted a blog.

"A clown is a clown after all. He can't be on the big stage. Vulgar, will be some people forever label. I think, in fact, he is more valuable to die than to live! "

As soon as these words come out, people with clear eyes will know that they are talking about Xiao Jun.

Immediately, Wang Tao's fans appeared, ran to Xiao Jun's Micro blog comment area and began to fight back.

"Some people, dead is more valuable than alive, Xiao Jun hurry to die!"

This time, the small-scale curse war started by Xiao Jun suddenly evolved into language violence on the Internet.

Xiao Jun saw this scene, his heart was even more angry.

I didn't ask for anything else. I just want you guys to delete that microblog. It's just a matter of moving your fingers. It's so expensive, isn't it?

OK, I'll play with you and see who can laugh to the end!

Regardless of Wang Tao, Xiao Jun sent a third person to Weibo.

"Xiao Jun micro blog: there are 18 kinds of weapons in China, so many weapons, if you don't practice, you have to practice the third one. @Liu Zongliang, if you don't learn swords and guns, you have to learn swords; if you don't learn upper swords, you have to learn lower swords; if you don't learn lower swords, you have to learn drunk swords; if you don't learn copper swords and iron swords, you have to learn Silver swords! Finally, you have become a unique martial arts: drunk silver sword. Finally, we can reach the realm of man and sword in one sword man! I'm sick of your sword spirit. Rest in peace! "

This time, AI te is a famous singer who has long been on the list of "music stars" of China's star power. The reason why Liu Zongliang can be on the list of star power is that he has power and his own fan group.

With Xiao Jun's scolding, Liu Zongliang's "Liangfen Legion" quit at that time. They rushed in droves. Without saying a word, they used the words of Wang Tao's fans to comment.

"Some people, dead is more valuable than alive, Xiao Jun hurry to die!"

The people of the mycelium corps, before they went to Liu Zongliang's side to clean up, saw that someone came to the door and immediately fought back.

"Can you do it? Even if it's swearing, it should be something new. Is that interesting? "

"Hey, are you still not happy to scold you? If someone puts a wreath at your door, will you swear or not? ""Wipe, you only put a wreath at your door!"

"Put a wreath at your door..."

Two groups of people completely opened the war of curse, and the battlefield of curse was also transferred back and forth from the micro blog comment area of various characters.