Why did the viewers from two different dimensions use Chinese characters?
It was a good question, but Jiang Pengji couldn't answer it. She made up a story with her eyes wide open.
"Maybe it's because Chinese characters are the universal language of the entire dimension?"
The viewers in the two streaming rooms were speechless after hearing it.
What she said made sense. I'm actually speechless?
A certain viewer on the blue bullet screen spoke shakily. He was mentally prepared to be kicked out of the streaming room by the big boss on the red bullet screen.
Buxian Xian: "In the past, there were always people who said that English was the universal language of the world. Now I can hold my head high and say that Chinese characters are the universal language of the entire dimension. I'm so touched. I hope the country can take this seriously and abolish CET4 and CET6! "
In the sea of red bullet screens, the blue bullet screen was particularly eye-catching. It even received countless likes.
The viewers on the red bullet screen cheered for the blue bullet screen.
CET4 and CET6 were all tearful after saying too much.
The two groups of people who were fighting each other to the death were now tearful when they saw each other from the same place.
The two sides had a "friendly" discussion about the two dimensions. However, the restrictions of the streaming room were too great. They couldn't talk about topics related to politics. They racked their brains and could only figure out the timeline of the two dimensions. Other than some differences in historical events, the general situation was actually the same! Many quick-witted and ill-intentioned people had already come up with crooked ideas.
Since the situation of the two dimensions was so similar, but the development was different, could they "help" each other?
Thinking about the more popular "plagiarism" category in online novels, maybe they could imitate it. Who knows, it might become popular?
Anyway, it was two different worlds. Even if someone pointed out plagiarism, it would be extremely difficult for the two dimensions to pursue the matter of plagiarism.
To put it nicely, they could learn from each other and develop together. They couldn't bear to let the magnificent civilization disappear just like that.
Jiang Pengji casually glanced at the bullet screen in the streaming room. Many viewers also noticed it. Some felt that plagiarism was wrong. Some felt that since they were from two dimensions, what was wrong with exchanging civilizations? Anyway, the original author couldn't cross the Dimension Wall to pursue the matter and sue.
Online novels were all like this. No one would know even if they plagiarized.
They forgot that this was Jiang Pengji's streaming room. As a streamer in a level six streaming room, her authority was higher than before.
After a while, those in the audience who were discussing the feasibility of "borrowing" were all kicked out.
They were stunned for a moment. When they looked at the system notification again, their faces couldn't help but twitch.
[Because you have violated the rules of the live broadcast room, you have been kicked out of the live broadcast room by the host.]
To be honest, this was the first time Jiang Pengji took the initiative to kick someone since she took over the streaming room. Even a fool would know that she was a little angry.
Not only were there blue comments, but there were also quite a number of red comments.
Jiang Pengji had a warm smile on her face. "According to the federal law on the protection of original works of literature and all kinds of property rights, the crime of plagiarism is very serious. The minimum penalty is three years, and the maximum is life. Even if they weren't sued by the original creator, 90% of the profits would still belong to the original creator, and they would have to compensate for their mental distress. If you want to use it as a reference, I won't object, but please ask the original author to personally authorize it. Furthermore, you can request the government to take the lead and establish a special alliance to regulate the cultural exchange between the two planes. "
After that, she got up to pack up her fishing rod and basket, preparing to go home.
After hearing what Jiang Pengji said, some of the audience blushed. Some felt that she was meddling in other people's business, while others strongly supported her.
After all, the streaming room was someone else's territory, and the audience had to act according to the basic rules.
After going through half a day of battle, the audience from the two planes could barely communicate calmly.
Seeing this, Jiang Pengji revealed a faint smile and leisurely returned to the city.
Unbeknownst to her, the matter of the streaming room had grown wings and occupied the headlines of major websites.
It was fine if it was a cross-dimensional live broadcast, but now she could communicate with the audience from another plane on the same streaming platform. She was going to go to heaven!
The red comments were relatively calm. Although Jiang Pengji's streaming room was a little strange and often showed all kinds of violent scenes, on the whole, it was still positive. Many directors who filmed ancient wars liked to edit the content of the live broadcast and use it as a reference.
Nowadays, the film and television industry preferred to shoot indoors more and more. They used the green screen wherever it was useful, and they rarely spent energy on shooting real scenes.
In general, Jiang Pengji's streaming room was more positive in the eyes of the public.
However, it was different for the viewers in the blue bullet screen.
As soon as the news spread, it was like a stone that stirred up a thousand ripples. Abuse and mockery had the absolute upper hand.
Thanks to the female transmigrator, the streaming room had been labeled as despicable. In addition, the streaming room had been around for more than 20 years. Many of the audience had a fixed impression of it. Once it was mentioned, they could not help but curse or mock it, as if it was a pile of stinky feces.
After such a long time, the audience in the streaming room had been fixed.
Now that the streamer had suddenly changed, not only did it not attract new readers, but it also drove away this part of the audience who liked beautiful women.
As a result, for a long time, the ratio of red to blue in Jiang Pengji's streaming room hovered around 9: 1 or 19: 1.
The red bullet screen viewers were overjoyed.
The cake was only so big. The streaming room's upper limit was 850,000. They could not wait for all the upper limit to be theirs.
Yes, the streamer was theirs. No unruly people could snatch her away.
Jiang Pengji did not care about this. She did not care which plane the audience was from, as long as they were not from her original plane.
As a general of the Federation and the commander of one-tenth of the army, she had now been reduced to a small farm owner. Her fate was miserable.
Humming a tune, Jiang Pengji walked into the city under the orange afterglow of the sunset. The streets were still bustling with business.
The street vendors were shouting and hawking, and children were chasing and laughing.
"Ah …"
The child who was leading accidentally bumped into Jiang Pengji. She did not move an inch, but the child fell.
"There are carriages and pedestrians everywhere. You naughty children, if you want to play, go somewhere else."
Jiang Pengji's face was fierce. She picked up the child who had fallen. The child was sobbing. A woman in the distance saw it and was scared out of her wits.
She hurriedly ran over to carry the child away. She was so scared that her shoulders were trembling.
The woman saw Jiang Pengji's face clearly. It was as if someone had stolen her voice. She could not say anything.
Jiang Pengji was usually very close to the people. Many people knew what she looked like. The woman had seen her before.
"My son is naughty and has disturbed the prefecture magistrate …"
As the woman knelt, the two or three-year-old child in her arms knelt as well.
Jiang Pengji had a very good memory. She saw the woman's face and found it somewhat familiar.
"You are?"
Listening to the woman's words, she was obviously not an ordinary village woman.
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