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If it was two days ago, some media companies and popular singers would still be able to keep their cool and watch the commotion.
Now, they could not sit still any longer. Almost everyone knew that Han Yang definitely still had some good songs. If they could get a good song, they would get a lot of public opinion and gain a lot of popularity.
As a result, the popular singer also started to leave messages on Zhang Han's Weibo.
The arrangement of the popular singers were also manifested here, the moment they received the news, many of the fans who saw them went over to the likes one after another.
All of a sudden, other than Xue Qian's message that had been left earlier, all the other messages were posted. The hottest comment was that according to the likes rankings, the likes of those popular singers had increased a little, placing at the top of the list.
However, this was just the beginning.
Superstar Liu Yi Wei had left a message on Zhang Han's Weibo an hour ago. When he opened his Weibo again, and saw his sixth ranking, he lightly tapped his forehead and said:
"Not bad. I'm sure Han Yang will notice my news. Hmm?" Wait! Da Chao, Lurvy, and Rolo, why do they have so much more likes than me? It's fine if it's Lu Wei and Rolo, but this Da Chao wants to beat me? How can this be? "
Liu Yiwei raised his eyebrows. He had a very bad relationship with the super powerful, and in this situation, he did not want the pressure from the super powerful to be on top of him. Furthermore, he had dragged down so much of his likes.
Thus, he went back to his Weibo and posted a message: "My beloved fans, please go to the Mr. Han Yang's Weibo and leave a message for me on likes. Thank you."
Liu Yiwei had paid more than fifty million attention to Zhang Han's Weibo. When the news came out, many fans saw that they had reached Zhang Han's Weibo one after another. When they saw likes's ranking, they could no longer hold themselves back:
"Holy shit, and he's in fourth place? Brothers, push them up! Kill him! "
"No matter what, we can't let him pull us down! Charge!"
"When the Liu Army goes to war, not a single blade of grass grows. Top!"
"We broke the chrysanthemums for the first few."
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In merely an hour, Liu Yiwei's likes broke through five hundred thousand and arrived at third place.
The second place was still Da Chao. However, his score was already on the verge of being broken. In the time that Da Chao was pondering, his score had already been passed.
A few minutes ago, when he found out about Liu Yiwei's information on Weibo, he sneered: "Surpassing me? That won't do, little friend. "
Thus, he went back to his Weibo and posted an updated message: My brothers and sisters, head to Hanyang's Weibo quickly and leave a message for me with likes.
The higher ups had more than 48 million Weibo followers as well. Upon seeing this, the fans also went over in large batches. When they realized that Liu Yiwei's likes had exceeded his time limit, they were all displeased:
"What the f * ck!" We cannot be defeated by the Liu Army! "
"Brothers, hurry up and attack."
"You scum of the Liu Family Army, feel our fear!"
Thus, the fans of the two families started to post with similar scores. Liu Yiwei led first and then a lot of others, while the number of likes increased at a rapid pace, breaking through the million likes in a short while.
Not long after, the two people who had been leading previously, Lu Wei and Rolo, also noticed the situation and went back to their Weibo, encouraging their fans to come over to help their likes.
When the fans from the two guilds arrived, they also exploded:
"The Liu Army and the super powers are going to retaliate?"
"F * ck, we were clearly third just now, but we were actually blown up by the chrysanthemums!"
"Motherf * cker, if we go up, then our Lom? will be number three!"
Liu Yi Wei and Da Chao started fighting with each other, which attracted the attention of others. The number of likes began to increase rapidly.
In this kind of situation, Xue Qian, who was ranked first, was in danger. His likes was at one million and five hundred thousand, and right now, the two people below him were about to reach one million and two hundred thousand.
"Eh? These two are fighting again? That... Let me join in the fun too. " Xue Qian laughed in front of his computer. He thought that it was very interesting, so he went back to his Weibo and posted a message.
Go to Mr. Han Yang's Weibo and praise my message. The first place is going to be taken away, do you agree?
The answer, of course, was a long line of 'No'.
Xue Qian's fans all came to Weibo one by one, and upon seeing the battle that was happening, they could not help but start to speak:
"The enemy is approaching in full fury, we have to be the first to defend!"
"So intense? "Damn it, let's not talk much. Let's go up!"
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In the beginning, only Liu Yiwei and the two great families had a feud with each other, and mutually raised their likes. But gradually, all the first-rate and second-rate celebrities had gathered together, and the number of their likes was also increasing rapidly. As time passed, there were even some who disliked each other and didn't want the other party to take the lead.
This fluctuation grew more and more intense. More and more people noticed Han Yang's Weibo and knew that an unprecedented great battle of likes was happening here.
It was as if this had turned into a war of likes, and all those first-string singers wanted to have more likes of their own. If so, not only would they be able to be placed at the front, it would also indirectly explain the popularity of their people.
The fact that they started to fight made Zhang Han's Weibo followers soar at the speed of a rocket. In the first two hours, they broke through the great barrier of ten million, and after five hours of fighting, his Weibo followers had risen to thirty million. Furthermore, their speed didn't slow down at all.
With this kind of attention, it seems like it has already become a super online hit. This made those who worked on operating Weibo blush to the brim.
They had to work hard for several years before they could get millions of attention. This Hanyang, alas, in just a few days, he had reached thirty million, and at that speed, he was going to break through fifty million in the middle of the night!
This battle of likes had always been a continuous one, and as one string of stars joined the ranks, the ranking of the likes had always been changing.
Those B-list and below celebrities were originally at the forefront of the thread, but in a day's time, they seemed to need to flip through a few pages to see their own shadows.
When these people saw this scene, all of them sucked in a breath of cold air and sighed with emotion:
"This is a terrible war."
Seeing so many likes s and messages in front of them, these people were naturally extremely envious in their hearts, and hoped that one day, they would be able to reach their level.
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But... The battle of likes had not come to an end.
Many stars had appeared, causing this battle to become fiery hot. However, when the older generation's stars with arrangement had moved, this battle's likes had finally reached its peak, activating the white-hot level of likes!
Liu Ah Mao, who was in his fifties and had produced many elite songs, was familiar with them both in China and around the world. He came to Zhang Han's Weibo and left a message for him:
"Hello, Hanyang. The future waves of the Yangtze River push forward. The younger generations should be intimidated. When I heard your song, I was delighted. I asked for your help, but it was difficult to refuse. I'm here to ask for your permission."
There were no factions here, and almost all of the fans of the other singers had come over to give him information and likes, allowing Han Yang to see. Thus, in less than an hour, Liu Ah Mao's likes had increased by several tens of millions, and he had rushed to the number one seat with an irresistible force.
At the same time, in all parts of China, there were a few famous singers. They had already retired, but they all had trusted students or juniors from their families. After begging them to come to their doorstep, they all left messages.
In the end, the top five spots were all occupied by the veteran singers. Even Xue Qian, who had just passed the ten million likes ranking, could only look on from behind as he ranked sixth.
The battle of likes for this scene lasted from noon until late into the night before it gradually quietened down. At the same time, this interesting thing also made the headlines, causing more and more people to go to the scene to watch.
As for Zhang Han, he was accompanying the Mengmeng as usual. He wasn't even on Weibo, nor was he interested in these things.
The next morning.
Zhang Han and the others returned to the dining room from Yunyin Garden. After breakfast, when Mengmeng finished watching the cartoons, Zhang Han finally had some time. He walked over to the computer counter and casually turned on the computer.
When he entered the Weibo area, Zhang Han was slightly stunned:
"50 million RMB worth of attention? Ten million worth of messages? "
"This bunch of people ?"
Zhang Han was a little speechless. With so many messages, even the unknown lyricist would have been buried in the sea of people. He could only make his choice based on the number of likes.
Therefore, Zhang Han looked down from the number of likes s one by one.
"What are they joining in for?" When Zhang Han saw Liu Ah Mao and the other big shot singers, he immediately skipped past them. All of their songs had been released, so Zhang Han had nothing to give them.
Therefore, Zhang Han made a large scale selection. After two hours, he chose 34 people, among which 30 were famous stars, and 4 were found in the latest messages that Zhang Han casually flipped through.
With the 34 songs added to the 16 songs from before, there were a total of 50 songs. Adding on the fact that there were some pretty nice songs, Zhang Han felt that it was enough, and so he posted a message on his Weibo: There's no need to leave any messages.
It was just a few simple words, but it made countless of people think and guess what it meant, but it was just that Zhang Han did not want to trouble himself with writing more songs.
"That Han Yang ?"
Liu Ahmao and the other five singers forced a smile. They didn't expect the other party to not give them face after they opened their mouths. They even gave them a few third-line singers, but they didn't give any of them any face at all. Old?
There is a saying: I do not hold the knife or you float!
At this moment, they had this kind of feeling, but even though they were a little dissatisfied, they didn't say anything. After all, singing this song was something we were willing to do, they wouldn't be so petty that they would retaliate without the song.
Many people in the company had even received awards. It could be imagined that having Hanyang's songs would bring them a lot of popularity, especially after the incident at likes.
Of the thirty-four songs, Zhang Han had only used two days worth of time. After the third day of singing was released, they were all extremely popular among the companies that had obtained them.
On the fifth day, a strange situation appeared on the music software rankings.
The New Song Ranking, the Score Ranking, the Hot Song Ranking, and so on. The top 50 places were all occupied by people with high marks, and they all had the same characteristic. The composer of the lyrics all had one word:
The cold sun!