"We also warmly welcome the leaders of the Municipal Ministry of Education to guide and observe, and welcome the board members of Qingming Group to participate. Now I would like to invite Mr. Liu Qingming, the chairman of Qingming Group, to speak."
There was warm applause in the auditorium.
Liu Qingming walked to the stage, pressed his hands, and said loudly: "Thank you to the Japanese school cultural exchange group for coming to our school for exchanges. Our Chinese culture has a history of five thousand years, is broad and profound, and is one of the oldest cultures in the world. Others Many ancient cultures have disappeared, but Chinese culture is still the most influential and dynamic in the world after thousands of years of evolution and development. Japanese culture is just a branch of our Chinese culture, so they also feel that they We have cultural deficiencies and deficiencies, so we like to study our Chinese culture..."
Ono Jiji, the leader of the Japanese exchange group, suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Chairman Liu is wrong. We in Japan are not a branch of Chinese culture. Our culture has as long a history as Chinese culture. Chinese culture is indeed worth learning. We We also respect Chinese culture. However, although you Chinese people brag about the breadth and depth of your culture all day long, you current Chinese people, especially young people, don’t take your own culture seriously at all. I don’t know if it’s because of your education. , or you young people feel that the culture of your ancestors is not worth learning at all!”
Liu Qingming sneered, "Of course we young people learn our culture."
Ono Jiji laughed, "Our Japanese cultural exchange group has communicated with teachers and students from many schools in China, and they are simply horrible! You said that you young people are learning Chinese culture... I am ashamed of you, I see you are young People are quite proficient in our Japanese animation culture and erotic culture..."
Many people in the Japanese exchange group showed contemptuous smiles.
"And you young people also like Goryeo culture very much and regard their entertainment stars as idols... It's simply unreasonable. No wonder the Goryeo country looks down on you and even takes your culture as its own. You don't even cherish yourselves. Of course, others are not polite to us if we have a different culture.”
Everyone present looked angry. This is a naked humiliation to the young people of China!
However, contemporary Chinese young people are indeed too disappointing!
If you ask them to talk about the protagonists of Japanese animation or the members of Korean male and female idol groups, they will talk about it. But if you ask them to talk about ancient Chinese celebrities, they will be dumbfounded. Some people don't even know the great leaders who established New China!
Many students hung their heads in shame, especially high school students.
Liu Qingming kept smiling, "Captain Ono, what you see is just the surface. Yes, some of our young Chinese people do like these things, but it is normal for young people to like these things, but they will not forget the roots in their bones. There, sooner or later they will be able to distinguish what is the essence and what is the dross.”
"It seems that Director Liu is unwilling to admit this fact, so let's get back to the topic. The purpose of our visit today is to exchange your culture with the teachers and students of your school. What Director Liu said is that none of you young people can forget your roots in China. Culture!" Onojiji laughed loudly: "I heard that reporters from your TV station are also here. Let them broadcast live to see how outstanding your students are!"
Liu Qingming smiled coldly, "Then please!"
It was like a war without gunpowder, and the smell of gunpowder was very strong, making everyone present feel nervous.
The cultural exchange meeting was held in the auditorium of the school cultural center, and relevant personnel came to the cultural center again.
There is also an auditorium on the second floor of the cultural center, which is mainly used for calligraphy and painting competitions on weekdays. It is surrounded by stands like a basketball gym, and the area in the middle is as big as a basketball gym. Except for the teachers and students participating in the exchange meeting, everyone else is seated. Watch from the stands.
The teachers and students participating in the exchange meeting sat facing each other, leaving a large area in between.
Li Yue and Chen Xiaomeng were sitting together in the stands. Li Yue whispered: "Why didn't your unlucky father come?"
"Who knows, he hasn't been seen for two days." Chen Xiaomeng curled her lips, "It's best not to come, it's embarrassing."
"Your father is very capable."
"I'm not talking about him, I'm saying that our Qingming School is a disgrace. Teacher Li, you teach Chinese. You should also know that we have very little Chinese culture in the school since we were young. We really know too little."
Li Yue nodded, "That's true. What Ono Jinji said is actually right. Our education in recent years has indeed rarely touched on Chinese studies, and there are very few Chinese textbooks. Many students don't understand it very well... It seems that We can only count on the foreign aid hired by the school, I heard they are all professionals."
Chen Xiaomeng smiled and said: "So what's the use of him coming? At most, he can play during the competition, and forget about the rest."
"Wasn't he a famous college student before? He should be a bit advanced."
Chen Xiaomeng looked at Li Yue curiously, "Teacher Li, you are quite confident in this scumbag dad. Do you have any interest in him?"
"You...you little devil, why do you ask so directly..."
"You still think I'm a child."
"You are the child."
"Anyway, even a fool can see what you mean about him."
Li Yue thought to herself, but your dad is worse than a fool, doesn't he have any feelings?
Li Yue said softly: "If...I mean if, he and I really have something, you...will you agree?"
"I don't care." Chen Xiaomeng's face was indifferent, "It doesn't matter who he likes with me. My goal is to go to a foreign university. It would be better if I go directly to a foreign high school. In short, I will never come back. I want to Go find my mother..."
Speaking of the word mother, Chen Xiaomeng gritted her teeth and said, "The reason why my mother doesn't want to see me and contact me must be because she doesn't want to see him. After I left him, my mother must have come to see me. He It would be better to find another woman who can stay away from me. Maybe my mother will come to me without having to go to a foreign country, so teacher, hurry up and take him away from me!"
This Xiaomeng turned out to have this evil idea in mind.
But Li Yue likes it, which means Xiaomeng's side is not the problem at all. The problem is that fool, what on earth did he think! ? Could it be that this eldest lady’s peerless appearance still can’t impress him...
The teachers and students participating in the exchange meeting below all sat down, and there was indeed an empty seat at Qingming School.
The leader of the Qingming School was none other than Liu Meiqi. She frowned, thinking that this guy Chen Feng would not come.
Although he couldn't help, if he could perform well, he might be able to enter the school as a specially appointed teacher, so she still hoped that Chen Feng would participate.
When the time came, Li Yan came to the middle of the venue with a wireless microphone and said: "I announce that the exchange meeting will begin now!"
Everyone in the auditorium applauded.
"The visitor is a guest. All topics for today's exchange are proposed by Sakura School. Please ask Captain Ono Jiji to name the first topic for exchange."
Onojiji cleared his throat and said loudly: "I like Chinese poetry culture very much, and many people in our exchange group also like Chinese poetry. Therefore, the first topic of our exchange is poetry."
Liu Meiqi nodded, "Excuse me, Captain Ono, is it Chinese ancient poetry or modern poetry?"
"Of course it's ancient poetry. This is the precious culture of China's past."
"Then let Captain Ono come up with the question."
Ono Jiji raised his head with a deep expression, "I have been in China for many years, and I miss my hometown Japan very much..."
"Then why are you staying in China! We in China won't force you to stay. If you want to go home, then go back quickly! It's best not to come back again!"
Everyone was stunned and looked towards the door, only to see a person walking into the auditorium.
He looked lazy and had a mischievous smile on his face.
"Chen Feng..." Liu Meiqi's eyes lit up when she saw him.
"Is this the etiquette of you Chinese people? You are late! You interrupt people when they are talking! Today's Chinese people have long forgotten all the cultural etiquette of their ancestors." Ono Ciji snorted coldly.
"You little Japanese ghosts are very polite when you bow your head and bend down. Where was the etiquette when you invaded China? Where was the etiquette when you committed the Jingnan Massacre? Where was the etiquette when you used living Chinese people for bacterial experiments? Insulting our Chinese women Where is the etiquette when it comes to dumping nuclear sewage waste into the sea? Where is the etiquette when it comes to dumping nuclear sewage waste into the sea!?"
"Okay!" Everyone couldn't help but applaud, except of course the Japanese exchange group.
Ono Jiji's face turned green and red, "You...what nuclear waste! When did we dump nuclear sewage waste into the sea!?"
Chen Feng was stunned, forgetting that this was another world. In this world, Japan did not dump nuclear waste into the sea?
No, maybe it hasn’t started pouring yet.
He stayed in a secret cave deep in the cold pool for two days, and opened up the Yin Qiao Meridian and Yang Qiao Meridian. All eight meridians were opened.
When he wanted to clear the Twelve Classics again, he remembered the school exchange meeting, so he rushed back from Wuxia Mountain.
After all the eight meridians were opened, he recovered a lot of memories, yes, a lot, but they were still memories from his previous life.
He came to the Tianji Pavilion in another parallel world, the Tianji Pavilion in Xianyun Mountain in the South China Sea. His master, Old Man Tianji, was his youngest and last disciple. It was said that after he came down from the mountain, his master, Old Man Tianji, never accepted any more disciples.
More than thirty years ago, when old man Tianji went out to sea on a boat, he saw a lone boat on the sea. There was a baby crying in the lone boat. Old man Tianji got on the lone boat and found a baby inside. He took the baby back. He came to Xianyun Mountain and passed on what he had learned to him.
This baby is my previous life, Yue Feng.
After Yue Feng came down from the mountain, Tianji Pavilion closed its door permanently. From then on, no one came or went out again.
Yue Feng took Old Man Tianji's letter to find a friend of Old Man Tianji. His friend recommended him to become a soldier. Then he quickly became the King of Soldiers and joined the Dragon Team, China's first special forces team. The Dragon Team made great achievements in battle and became the king of soldiers. Seven years later, he retired and established a killing mercenary group...
However, the memory stopped four years ago and disappeared, which means that he still did not remember how he died.
Also, there was always a figure in the blur, a graceful figure. When he tried to remember it, he felt a pain in his heart for no reason.
