On the second day, Li Yun came to the classroom and aroused the attention of his classmates.
"Brother Li, you are famous again!" Wang Houliang exclaimed.
Li Yun twitched the corners of his mouth and sat in his seat, jokingly said: "Is it possible that I got a perfect score in the general subject after the mock test results?"
"Damn, Brother Li, you still pretend!"
Wang Houliang handed the phone over and said with envy, jealousy and hatred: "Brother Li, you were completely hot last night, and "Zhengjianghu" Weibo top search list, and your name is also the fifth hot search. Too awesome!"
""Across the Rivers and Lakes"?"
Li Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then he figured out that it seemed that someone recorded his singing and punching and posted it on the Internet, and it went viral.
And it's the hottest search on Weibo!
"More than that!" another person interrupted and said, "Liu Xianxian also saw Li Ge's song, and then forwarded the related video, saying that he would compose the song, it was... awesome!"
"Xianxian forwarding? Brother Li is awesome!!"
"What? What happened? I played a game last night, what are you talking about?"
"My fairy actually reposted Li Yun's video, I'm Cao in capital!"
"I still have to compose for Li Yun's song..."
Everyone was sighing and bragging, making Li Yun embarrassed.
Taking out his 300 second-hand mobile phone, Li Yun went online to see what was going on.
Check it out on the homepage of Weibo. Sure enough, there are as many as 50 million discussions on'#横江湖#', millions of netizens reposted the discussion, and there are also a thousand discussions on'#李云拳法#' More than ten thousand heat.
Li Yun's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether to be happy or helpless. He actually got angry in this way.
Wang Houliang read the comments of netizens on his mobile phone.
"Listening to this song "Zhengjiang Lake", I seem to see a swordsman who sings with swords. When the road is uneven, he draws his sword to help. After the hearty battle, he kills the enemy with one sword and turns away. "
"Listening to this song, I crossed the road and was hit by a car for ten meters. When I got up, I only said lightly: Mortal, you can't beat me !"
"My friend used to love this song when he drove, but now the tomb head grass is more than one meter high."
"It's so burning, it burns to the point, I beg the great **** to compose and sing!" Googlᴇ search Nov3lFɪre.ɴet
"Now that there is no composing and cooperation, it is so burning, if Xianxian is matched with a wonderful song... I can't imagine it!"
"I like the phrase, "Swords and demons are frightened, men are young men", my generation should have such a spirit!"
"The famous martial arts film director Zhang Ke posted on Weibo, saying that he was very excited to hear this song and that the next martial arts movie must be used as the theme song..."
"Ahem! It's alright, don't read it."
Li Yun interrupted him with some embarrassment on his face.
"Hey? Brother Li, I'm flattering you!" Wang Houliang said brazenly: "In the future, Brother Li, you will be hot, but you want to give me a hand, hehe!"
Li Yun said helplessly, he just begged not to cause unnecessary troubles because of the fire.
In a certain valley, surrounded by green hills, the lake is as clear as a mirror all year round, and the bamboo forests are dense, beautiful as a fairyland.
In the depths of the bamboo forest, an exquisite bamboo building can be seen vaguely. In front of the bamboo building, there is a stone pavilion. Under the stone pavilion, sits a beautiful girl in white clothes who wins snow.
She was plucking the strings with her white and graceful fingers, making a sound of killing and cutting, destroying the tranquil atmosphere of this bamboo forest.