Chapter 1638: 1311: When Falsehood Becomes Truth, Truth Is Also False; Where Nothing Exists, Something Arises and Returns to Nothing_2
Chapter 1638: Chapter 1311: When Falsehood Becomes Truth, Truth Is Also False; Where Nothing Exists, Something Arises and Returns to Nothing_2
Mount Lu?
An Hong savors the connection between Xian Yu and Chu Kuang, perhaps it’s been hidden in countless details for a long time.
And this globally shocking live broadcast ends here, at the moment when the whole audience is chanting “Lin Yuan,” he bows and exits.
If it doesn’t end now, once everyone comes to their senses, the global broadcast will turn into a social death scene.
Bathroom emergency.
Need to go to the restroom first.
…
Even though the live broadcast is over, Lin Yuan has already bowed and left the stage, the impact of this broadcast is far from over!
In fact.
After the broadcast ends, the storm truly sweeps across the internet and even the world, Chu Kuang and Xian Yu being the same person, no novel ever dares to write such!
Blogs!
Geek Tribe!
Search engines!
Countless people’s social circles!
All are buzzing with hot searches about this broadcast!
“Hahahahahahahahahahaha, why is no one talking about double chef ecstasy today?”
“Because both chefs are the same damn person!”
“I’ve been mentally split by Lin Yuan, have always loved Xian Yu, always hated Chu Kuang, wait, the one who’s split is Lin Yuan himself, he dares to use two accounts to chat with himself!”
“Goodness!”
“Only today did I realize, all the songs I like are created by Lin Yuan, and the novels I love are also written by Lin Yuan, is my taste all controlled by one person?”
Just imagine!
As many people who once angrily declared an irreconcilable hatred with Chu Kuang the old rascal, as many declared to the world that they are lifelong fans of Xian Yu!
But when these people found out Chu Kuang and Xian Yu turned out to be the same person, they couldn’t believe it!
The balance between love and hate is stretched to the extreme!
Tilting left and right!
Also.
How should Xian Yu and Chu Kuang be addressed in the future?
Chu Kuang’s fans always call him old rascal Chu Kuang.
Xian Yu’s fans always call him Fish Papa.
So the standard answer should be…
Old Papa?
Phoo phoo phoo!
After all, it’s more fitting to directly call him Lin Yuan!
“Damn it, I’ve been abused by Chu Kuang countless times and swore never to read his books again, but I’m a crazed fan of Xian Yu, buddies tell me, how should one handle such a situation?”
“I’ll give you a poem.”
“When fake becomes real, real turns fake, where there’s none, there’s some, since he already taught you how to cope.”
Huh?
Someone astutely realized this is exactly the original poem from Chu Kuang’s just live-creatively-written first chapter of ‘Dream of the Red Chamber’.
Looking back now, the words evidently carry profound meaning.
Alright.
Facing Lin Yuan’s unparalleled talent, what else can be said but total admiration?
Well…
What’s meant to come will come!
Once the dazed netizens regain their senses, they simultaneously launch massive grave-digging archaeology, uncovering all interactions between Xian Yu and Chu Kuang over these years!
“Come quickly to see this!”
“What does it mean to blatantly show off!”
“What does it mean to self-promote!”
“What does it mean to be mentally split!”
“Chu Kuang praises Xian Yu’s singing as amazing!”
“Xian Yu crazily likes Chu Kuang’s novels!”
“This one is even more absurd, Chu Kuang and Xian Yu have even interpreted each other’s works?”
“Hahahahahaha, you guys are so bad, I love it!”
“So many treasures have been unearthed.”
“Lin Yuan is truly a treasure boy, a pity he doesn’t act, for so many years he’s performed a one-man double act, he’s essentially a drama king supreme!”
“Say no more, keep digging for treasures!”
“Pfft!”
“You should check out Xian Yu and Chu Kuang’s blog comment sections!”
Netizens flock to check.
Upon seeing, everyone bursts into laughter because the comment sections of Xian Yu and Chu Kuang are awash in the same type of teasing:
“I really envy people with two phones.”
This is the revelry after the shock, unearthing all the stealth interactions between Xian Yu and Chu Kuang over the years has become the internet’s biggest pleasure!
Whose fault is it but Lin Yuan’s misleading all these years?
No doubt.
It’s misleading.
Look at Chu Kuang and Xian Yu’s past interactions, clearly pretending to be two separate people, deliberately guiding everyone into misunderstanding!
…
Someone is digging into history.
Someone else is flogging a deceased horse.
Ling Kong and Song Fang have been insulted to smithereens!
“Ling Kong is going to be recorded in history at this rate, Chu Kuang’s word [cheap] is absolutely remarkable!”
“Haha, Song Fang was played to death by Ling Kong!”
“Originally, Song Fang would just be cursed by netizens to quit the internet for safety and it would be over, as people eventually forget such past events, he might even have had a chance for a comeback, but due to Ling Kong’s topic, Chu Kuang wrote a ‘Diary of a Madman’ that straight-up labeled Song Fang as a dog!”
“The Zhao Family’s dog!”
“That piece is truly remarkable, gave me scalp-tingling chills, definitely something that can be passed down, Song Fang also counts as infamous now.”
“Leaving a name is certain, but it’s in the way of everlasting infamy.”
“In the end, Ling Kong actually won, Chu Kuang in some sense wasn’t real, it was always Xian Yu, or to say Lin Yuan’s solo act!”
“Clearly won, yet seems to have lost everything.”
“Just now, I was playing a game and accidentally gave away a few heads, then my teammates scolded me as Ling Kong!”
“Pfft!”
“Has Ling Kong become a cuss word?”
“Ling Kong has already become synonymous with a pit-filling idiot, anyone associated with him is also pit-filled.”‘
…
On another note.
Broadcast ends.
Tong Shuwen and An Hong astonishingly corner Lin Yuan in the restroom.
Tong Shuwen chuckles bitterly, “Lin Yuan, how many more secrets are you hiding from us?”
It’s awkward now to call him Xian Yu.
Calling him Chu Kuang is not straightforward.
Calling him by his real name Lin Yuan fits best.
“Not many left.”
Lin Yuan coughs.
An Hong wipes the sweat from his forehead, “What does ‘not many left’ mean, you’re making me feel nervous.”