Who is high and who is low, who is superior and who is inferior.
As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly fell silent.
If a moment ago everyone thought it was just a simple exchange of ideas, then at this moment, anyone with a discerning eye can see the provocation and insult behind these eight words.
What's more, Hamasaki Naohara still speaks in Chinese!
Don't be too targeted.
Even the representative of Country R was surprised by his bold speech. Immediately, excitement flashed across his eyes, and he turned to the representative of Huaxia with a smile, "I think this proposal is good. What do you think?"
The Huaxia representative took a deep look at him: "We have an old saying in Huaxia, which is - think twice before acting. I advise Ambassador Matsumoto to think carefully before making a decision."
Matsumoto, on the other hand, took the persuasion as a warning, and with a gloomy face, he said with a smirk: "It's just communication, and it's not a big deal. Why should you be so serious? Or, your students—don't dare?"
The Huaxia representative frowned suddenly.
And many students in the audience couldn't sit still—
"What does that bastard from country R mean? He dared to say it in Chinese, and he didn't take us seriously!"
"Although the visitor is a guest, but this guest is too rude, so we don't have to be polite."
"A small place is a small place. It has no style at all. It can't compare with our magnificent China."
"Sister Yue is right! Fuck him!"
"Have to get on your knees and sing the conquering kind."
"Support Sister Yue, let the little X experience the fear of being dominated by the big devil!"
"... Luna's subject competitions are really good, and the exams are never empty, but the other party asks to compare 'qin, chess, calligraphy and painting', can this... work?"
If Jiang Fuyue was asked to do the questions and write the test papers on the spot, they would not be worried at all-Sister Yue is simply his mother with full marks and the ancestor of the test.
But the problem now is that people don't compare scores, they compare talents, and they call it "culture".
Isn't this a direct attack on Sister Yue's weakness
They all know that Sister Yue's house sells pancakes. To put it bluntly, how can it be possible to spend a lot of money to cultivate children's hobbies under such conditions
And it must be cultivated from an early age, only in this way can one achieve something.
"This Hamasaki Naohara is too treacherous! He knows it... and proposes a competition of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, four things, why doesn't he go to heaven?!"
"It's obviously intentional. Bullying Sister Yue doesn't know these things."
"Then what should we do now? The letter of challenge has already been issued. If Sister Yue refuses to fight, the representative of country R must think that we are afraid."
"Grass—who else in the scene knows this?"
No one answered.
If it is two of them, it is okay to say, but if you are proficient in all of them, it will be too difficult to be a human being.
Even Ling Xuan, who had a superior family background and was raised according to the model of aristocrats, didn't dare to pat his chest and say: I'm good at everything, I'll do it.
"It's over, this time the embarrassment is thrown internationally."
"..."
Seeing that the morale was gradually declining, Hamasaki Naohara on the stage had a smug smile on his lips.
However, at this moment—
"Okay." Jiang Fuyue said with a smile, her voice was obviously not loud, but it seemed like a sudden thunder, "How do you want to compare?"
"God! Sister Yue has challenged!"
"As expected of me, Luna, full marks for courage at critical moments!"
"Sister Yue Niu X, I want to give birth to a monkey for you—"
"Uh... that's unnecessary, right?"
"Is it really okay? Sister Yue knows all these things?"
"What are you afraid of? Since Sister Yue dares to say this, she must have the confidence. When will you see her timid?"
"That's right—Sister Xinyue, you will live forever!"
"Aren't you too optimistic? I admit that Jiang Fuyue is very good, but it's just exams and grades. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting can't be practiced in a day or two."
"Sister Yue has a high IQ, isn't it a piece of cake to learn this?"
"How do you ensure that she has learned it? And it must be at the competition level?"
"Competition level?"
"The one on the stage is called Hamasaki Naohara. This is his personal encyclopedia. You will know after reading it."
five minutes later-
"The highest chess record holder? He is good at many kinds of chess games and is proficient in six languages. He is known as the most versatile genius boy in country R in the world..."
"This, so awesome?"
"Shut up! Don't grow up with other people's ambitions, and destroy your own prestige." But if you distinguish carefully, you can hear the tone of the voice faintly weak.
"I don't care, anyway, I absolutely trust Sister Yue."
In this room, Huaxia students either support or bad-mouth each other, each with their own ideas.
On that side, the exchange students from other countries couldn't help talking about it.
"Oh! I can't believe she said yes."
"Do you want to compete in chess? She definitely can't beat Naohara Hamasaki."
"I have watched Naohara Hamasaki's game. His chess moves are very tricky and his eyes are very vicious. His opponent was once forced to vomit on the spot and unable to parry."
"This Chinese girl must be crazy."
"..."
Edmund listened to all kinds of discussions in his ears, and he rarely made a statement when he usually talked like a basket.
"What do you think?" Someone asked casually.
"I think—" Edmund stroked his chin with two fingers, "she won't lose."
"Oh, you're crazy too."
"..."
On the stage, Hamasaki Naohara saw that Jiang Fuyue agreed immediately, and couldn't help but half-closed his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Know what you're doing now?"
Jiang Fuyue curled her lips: "I think this question should be asked to you."
Hamasaki Naohara smiled, but the dark brown pupils did not show any warmth: "The four items of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, let's talk about the piano first-we each choose musical instruments from our own country to play different pieces at the same time. Who loses."
Jiang Fuyue: "What if everything is correct?"
"Then judge the level by the difficulty of the track."
"good."
After the representatives of Huaxia and country R listened to it and discussed it with the embassy, they also agreed with this rule.
Next came the preparation time for Jiang Fuyue and Hamasaki Naohara, and the musical instruments were provided by the school.
But Hamasaki Naohara did not accept it because he brought it himself.
"Fuck—this guy obviously came prepared! I don't know how long it's been brewing, it's too insidious!"
Even if Hu Yongwei could stand it, as the principal of the No. 1 Middle School, his complexion was not very good at the moment.
I invite you to come as a guest, provide opportunities for exchange and study, organize visits, provide board and lodging, but you are not only ungrateful, but also deliberately looking for trouble to embarrass my students.
No one will be happy.
The Huaxia representative hesitated to speak: "This classmate, she..."
Obviously he has doubts about Jiang Fuyue's strength.
After all, the hot-blooded young man, if he agreed just because of impulsiveness, and didn't have the strength to fight against him, it would be Huaxia who would lose face in the end.
Hu Yongwei said seriously: "To tell you the truth, I don't know if she knows these things, but one thing is for sure, Jiang Fuyue, as I know, has never fought uncertain battles."
The representative looked at the stage and sighed softly: "I hope..."
The preparation time is 30 minutes, during which both parties need to choose the musical instruments to play.
Jiang Fuyue went to the audience and whispered to the principal, and then saw Hu Yongwei picked up the phone and turned his back to explain something to the other end.
Twenty minutes later, the music teacher arrived panting, holding a mahogany box in his arms, which looked quite heavy.
"What musical instrument did Sister Yue choose?"
"Look at the size, it's either a flute or a flute."
"Agreed, anyway, it can't be Qin."
"Then what... Sister Yue really knows how to play musical instruments? You won't be messing around on stage, right?"
"Even if it's messed up, the kid from Country R won't be able to hear it."
"Stupid you, there are referees!"
There happened to be a musician of M nationality in the mission. He has researched both Chinese classical musical instruments and musical instruments of R country. He has an extraordinary status in the world. It is perfect for him to be the judge.
Hamasaki Naohara: "Now that you are ready, let's start."
Jiang Fuyue took the mahogany box from the music teacher.
"come on!"
"Thanks."
She smiled slightly, then slowly stepped onto the stage, and took out the instrument she was about to use from the box in front of everyone.
Wow—
"It's actually this thing!"
"Sister Yue's mouth explodes!"
"The cow is approved."
"Let's win just by looking at the musical instruments."
"..."
The exchange students from other countries looked at each other—
"What it is?"
"Why do Huaxia students react so strongly?"
"A trumpet-shaped end, with a pipe attached to it—oh! What kind of instrument is that? I've never seen one."
"Isn't the Chinese classical musical instrument the kind of piano with a few lines that can be pressed down and picked up again?"
"I know! That's Guzheng! But this one is obviously not."
Edmund snorted softly. After hearing enough stupid speeches, he was finally willing to open his mouth to explain everyone's doubts...
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