A song from Chengdu revived a closed-down pub.

The two influential bloggers, Yu Baye and Xiao Yu Bailongmen, also saw these.

But they didn't panic.

They've experienced things like this before.

The strategy for dealing with this kind of thing is to remain silent, not explain, and not apologize.

If you just pretend to be dead for a few days, everyone will forget about it once the storm has passed.

They firmly believe that the internet has no memory.

But what they didn't know was that Su Fan had also released a song.

After venting their frustrations, everyone clicked on the link to Su Fan's new song on Weibo.

The music platform redirected, and then a song called "Nie" appeared on the screen.

When the play button was pressed, many people thought it was another folk song.

But as soon as Su Fan spoke, everyone was in an uproar.

It lacks the gentleness of "Chengdu".

It lacks the somber mood of "Sorrow".

It doesn't even have the languid feel of "The Meaning of Travel".

His voice sounded like that of a completely different person.

Cold and hard.

"A gilded plaque hangs in Wuyan Lane"

The pale-faced actor knelt beside the soft couch.

Who changed in whose shadow?

Who handed that pledge of allegiance to whom?

Hey, the Warlords!

……

Some people sensed something was wrong, and the tone of their conversation sounded critical.

When he reached the end of the first verse, Su Fan's voice suddenly lowered, so low it sounded like a cold laugh in your ear.

The coolness crept up the headphone wire, sending a shiver down my back.

"Holy crap!"

One netizen took off his headphones, glanced at the screen, and confirmed that he hadn't selected the wrong song.

"Is this Su Fan? Is this the Su Fan who sang 'Chengdu'?"

But most people thought it was just a song with sharp lyrics, and that Su Fan had simply changed his style.

After all, it's not uncommon for folk singers to occasionally write critical pieces.

Until the second paragraph comes out.

"He was reciting the Tao Te Ching in front of the camera"

A belly full of dirty nerves under the table

The bed I slept in was connected to several provinces

The collapsed houses were separated by several cities.

Who lost their soul in whose play?

Who became a god in whose arms?

……

Someone gasped.

That's way too blunt.

It's so straightforward it doesn't sound like lyrics.

It's like someone standing on a stage, pointing their finger at someone in the audience and yelling at them.

There are no metaphors, no hidden meanings, and nothing to guess.

It's just cursing.

Curse cleanly and plainly.

But clearly, they were too hasty in their shock.

When the chorus started, everyone's mouths dropped open.

Su Fan's voice suddenly rose an inch, but not in a roaring way.

Instead, it's like someone standing up from a chair, looking down at you, and hurling insults at you, word by word.

"Look at that innocent enchantress, smeared with filthy ink."

See how that virtuous Buddha hides a despicable evil.

The circle was like a millstone, only the bones were making a sound.

Traffic is like an altar where only greed grows.

That filthy thing can't be washed clean.

"There's no escaping the karmic retribution."

……

This isn't about criticizing one person or a few people; it's about criticizing the entire ecosystem.

When the song ended, everyone's mouths were still open.

This song had a huge impact on them.

After a long while, people began to write their comments under the song.

"This isn't a song, it's a knife, stabbing people repeatedly!"

"I've heard that phrase five times, and each time it sends chills down my spine!"

"A pure-hearted demon, a virtuous Buddha... Su Fan, you've got some nerve! You've insulted half the entertainment industry!"

"I'm not in the entertainment industry, but this song gave me the creeps. It's not just about the entertainment industry!"

"Is Su Fan going to flip the table?"

"Flipping the table is nothing! He's demolishing the house!"

……

While people were praising the song, some began to worry.

"If this song is released, will Su Fan still be able to work in the industry?"

"What's the point of 'hanging around'? He's already been thoroughly humiliated, why would he care about whether he can still 'hang around'?"

"Exactly! They're practically pinning him down, and he's not even fighting back? This song isn't about fighting back, it's about turning the tables!"

"A counterattack? This is clearly a massacre!"

……

In the comments section, everyone was saying something.

But everyone agrees that this song is too harsh.

Although no one knew who was talking to Su Fan in that recording.

But it explicitly mentions two influential figures, Yu Baye and Xiao Yu Bailongmen.

At the same time, everyone rushed to leave messages on the accounts of Yu Baye and Xiao Yu Bailongmen.

"That filthy thing can't be washed away—this lyric is written for you. See if it applies to you!"

"Fuck you, you bastard! Get out here, I'm going to make you listen to this song with your eyes open!"

"Let's see how long you can keep hiding. If you show your face again, I'll come and yell at you!"

……

Some netizens even dug up clips of Yu Baye's previous righteous and eloquent live streams.

Then, Su Fan's "Nie" was added as background music and edited into a video.

In the video, Yu Baye slams his fist on the table, cursing this and that, as passionately as a hero speaking out for the people.

But paired with the line "a pure-hearted demon, smeared with dirty ink," it's undeniably ironic.

One commenter wrote: "So all his sense of justice came with a price tag!"

Xiaoyu's previous in-depth analysis articles have also been dug up.

Some people compared his insults word by word and found that his pattern of cursing was almost exactly the same.

First, acknowledge that the other person has some good points.

Then use "but" to transition.

Then they use a bunch of seemingly plausible "question sentences" to muddy the waters.

Finally, it concludes with an ambiguous conclusion.

Someone sneered, "That's what you call professional—taking money to do a job, and doing it with such depth!"

Wang Chuan also noticed the trend of the online discussion.

He also listened to the song "Sin".

"He's insane!"

"How dare he?"

"Does he even know what he's doing?"

"He's a madman, a complete madman!"

……

Wang Chuan was scared.

He wasn't afraid of Su Fan.

It was the song, and the recording, that truly mattered.

He picked up his phone, intending to call Shen Yi'an.

But his finger hovered over the dial key, without pressing it.

He knew that if Shen Yi'an listened to that recording, he would definitely know it was him.

At that time, Shen Yi'an will think he is a fool, a fool who reveals his hand to his opponent, a fool who will drag him down with him.

What Shen Yi'an needs least are idiots.

Then Wang Chuan will definitely become a discarded pawn.

He thought he was a hunter.

But now he knows he is the prey pinned to the target.

He slumped back into his chair, staring helplessly at the ceiling.

After a long while, he suddenly stood up.

"No, it's not time to die yet. I need to go talk to that guy surnamed Su!"

He picked up his phone, found Su Fan's number, and dialed it.

But Su Fan had already blocked his number.

He took a deep breath and pulled out the equation number again.

As soon as the call connected, Wang Chuan said directly, "President Fang, I know I was wrong before, and I apologize to you."

Fang Cheng was a bit confused, completely unaware of the other party's tactics.

But when he thought about what was happening online, he knew what was going on.

So Fangcheng said, "You don't know you're wrong, you're just scared."

Wang Chuan pleaded, "I hope we can still be friends and not push things too far."

"Alright," Fang Cheng interrupted him. "We have nothing to talk about. We were never friends from the beginning. Besides, I don't care whether you live or die."

After saying that, Fang Cheng hung up the phone.