Are you crazy?The four beauties are chasing after me!
Chapter 198 Since they did something wrong, they have to admit it.
Chapter 198 Since they did something wrong, they have to admit it.
inside the screen.
I saw a row of representatives of the Liben Cultural Troupe sitting in a row with circled expressions on their faces.
The reporters in the audience kept throwing all kinds of questions at them.
"May I ask what is the main purpose of setting up a national cultural group to come to China this time? Is it an excuse because of "Collecting Huaxia", but the actual purpose is "Yongle Dadian"?"
Ikeda Shanghui, the representative of Libenguo Cultural Troupe, cleared his throat, his face a little embarrassed.
"We, admiring Chinese culture, came here to study. History knows no borders, and we should share it."
No one scolded him, but he spoke until sweat dripped from his forehead.
"The history of China is glorious and beautiful."
"It is not only a treasure of China, but also a treasure of our world culture, and even a treasure of Asian culture."
Except for his own voice, the reporters in the audience looked at him, the sound of cameras kept ringing, and the black camera was pointed at his face.
Ikeda Shanghui's hands on his thighs couldn't help but tightly grasped his pants.
"Therefore, we need to settle our suspicions and achieve cultural co-prosperity."
He finally said the last word, and the scene fell into silence. The reporters in the audience looked at him with complicated expressions and a little speechless.
Ikeda Shanghui glanced slightly at the dean of the Huaxia Institute of History.
But the dean seemed to be unable to see, and concentrated on flipping through the notebook in his hand.
And he looked at it very seriously, as if the notebook contained a huge amount of knowledge that attracted him, and he frowned and realized suddenly.
Xiao Deng, who was standing in the background, knew that the dean's notebook was actually recording some ordinary things later.
Looking at this scene, he wanted to laugh a little, but somehow he held back and maintained a serious expression.
At this time, a male reporter's voice came from the audience, and he asked: "Mr. Ikeda Shanghui, please, if you and I are neighbors."
"One day, my father broke into your house and robbed you of your money. Tomorrow my mother will go to your family's meal, and your family will let my mother take the meal regardless of the past."
"Then my father stole something from your house again, and I will tell you with a smile that we are neighbors and good friends forever, and we should help each other."
"The next day our whole family took knives and fought with you and occupied your home."
"After beating you with scars, I told you again that all your family's property should be shared with me unconditionally."
"Excuse me, what will you do?"
It has to be said that the examples given by the male reporter when asking questions are extremely apt.
"Who is this male reporter? I've become a fan!"
"Well said! I feel that the reporter still gave them a face. It was just a metaphor and did not tell the real situation!"
"Wait a minute, what I'm watching is the news about "Yongle Dadian", how come there is a cultural troupe from Libanguo?"
"There is news that Libenguo organized a cultural delegation to visit China. Photos of them getting off the plane and the phrase 'The mountains and rivers are different, the wind and the moon are the same sky' are very popular on the Internet."
inside the screen.
Ikeda Shanghui showed an embarrassed look on his face, because the male reporter's question obviously meant something, and he didn't know how to answer it.
Indeed, many things have happened between the two countries.
The Japanese pirates rebelled during the Ming Dynasty, the Sino-Japanese War in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, and the Marco Polo Bridge Incident later, and brutal killings were carried out on this land.
They set up their own country to study Chinese culture, and they were once protected by China, and even their characters were written in China.
But then they turned their attention to the nation on this land.
Today, Liben has never acknowledged the massacre, never apologized and compensated, they even changed the domestic textbooks, denying the existence of their invasion of China.
At this time, another female reporter stood up and asked a question.
"I would like to ask the cultural delegation of Libang, who is friendly to you and teaches you knowledge and culture, why are you facing each other at gunpoint?"
"But why are you willing to kneel down to countries that bully, humiliate, and exploit you?"
"Is this the Bushido spirit of your country?"
The sharpness of female reporters' questions is no worse than that of male reporters, and even better in a certain sense.
"This question is so sharp!"
"The things our ancestors raised are now being burned, looted and plundered by us. It's really hateful!"
"I understand why the national cultural delegation came this time, and the Huaxia History Research Institute asked reporters to ask them questions at the press conference."
Two reporters have already asked Ikeda Shanghui consecutively, and he knows that he must give a satisfactory answer today.
He bit the bullet, met everyone's gaze, and said in broken Chinese: "I understand China's hostility towards us."
"Our ancestors made mistakes against China decades ago."
"Those were in the past, this time, we are friendly."
"I hope that the Huaxia people can settle their past suspicions, and we who came here with the purpose of learning..."
However, before he finished speaking, a reporter below interrupted his words.
"You mean, even though my dad went to your house to steal things, and my mother went to your house to steal food."
"We took your house with a knife."
"However, you think the sentence 'We are good friends forever, we should help each other' is sincere."
The reporter's few words made Ikeda Naohui unable to lift his head. He swallowed and felt that his palms were full of sweat.
He said: "We, we are now coming to China with the idea of being friendly."
"One of the purposes of our trip is to meet Mr. Gu Feng. We will make the audience in our country love and admire him very much."
"In addition, we can hope to settle in China, learn the orthodox Chinese culture here, and share it with the rest of the country."
Every word Ikeda Naoki evaded the most important and neglected the less important, and did not answer the question directly at all.
The dean coughed suddenly, raised his head, and faced everyone.
In fact, he had long anticipated what was happening now.
It's not that the dean can embarrass the cultural delegation of Li's country and make it difficult for him to step down.
It's just that since they did something wrong, they have to admit it.
Now they are just expressing their apologies verbally. Could such a simple matter be more painful than those Chinese people who died in the war of aggression?
The dean had discussed with the director Gao Zhenghao on CCTV before, and Gu Feng also said in person that he didn't want to meet the cultural delegation of Li's country.
So when Ikeda Shanghui mentioned Gu Feng, he had no choice but to speak up, wanting to make it clear on behalf of Gu Feng, he refused to meet with the Liben delegation.
Just as the dean of Huaxia History and Culture Institute was about to speak, his cell phone vibrated.
The screen of the mobile phone placed on the table lit up, and a text message sent to him by Director Gao Zhenghao appeared.
(End of this chapter)
inside the screen.
I saw a row of representatives of the Liben Cultural Troupe sitting in a row with circled expressions on their faces.
The reporters in the audience kept throwing all kinds of questions at them.
"May I ask what is the main purpose of setting up a national cultural group to come to China this time? Is it an excuse because of "Collecting Huaxia", but the actual purpose is "Yongle Dadian"?"
Ikeda Shanghui, the representative of Libenguo Cultural Troupe, cleared his throat, his face a little embarrassed.
"We, admiring Chinese culture, came here to study. History knows no borders, and we should share it."
No one scolded him, but he spoke until sweat dripped from his forehead.
"The history of China is glorious and beautiful."
"It is not only a treasure of China, but also a treasure of our world culture, and even a treasure of Asian culture."
Except for his own voice, the reporters in the audience looked at him, the sound of cameras kept ringing, and the black camera was pointed at his face.
Ikeda Shanghui's hands on his thighs couldn't help but tightly grasped his pants.
"Therefore, we need to settle our suspicions and achieve cultural co-prosperity."
He finally said the last word, and the scene fell into silence. The reporters in the audience looked at him with complicated expressions and a little speechless.
Ikeda Shanghui glanced slightly at the dean of the Huaxia Institute of History.
But the dean seemed to be unable to see, and concentrated on flipping through the notebook in his hand.
And he looked at it very seriously, as if the notebook contained a huge amount of knowledge that attracted him, and he frowned and realized suddenly.
Xiao Deng, who was standing in the background, knew that the dean's notebook was actually recording some ordinary things later.
Looking at this scene, he wanted to laugh a little, but somehow he held back and maintained a serious expression.
At this time, a male reporter's voice came from the audience, and he asked: "Mr. Ikeda Shanghui, please, if you and I are neighbors."
"One day, my father broke into your house and robbed you of your money. Tomorrow my mother will go to your family's meal, and your family will let my mother take the meal regardless of the past."
"Then my father stole something from your house again, and I will tell you with a smile that we are neighbors and good friends forever, and we should help each other."
"The next day our whole family took knives and fought with you and occupied your home."
"After beating you with scars, I told you again that all your family's property should be shared with me unconditionally."
"Excuse me, what will you do?"
It has to be said that the examples given by the male reporter when asking questions are extremely apt.
"Who is this male reporter? I've become a fan!"
"Well said! I feel that the reporter still gave them a face. It was just a metaphor and did not tell the real situation!"
"Wait a minute, what I'm watching is the news about "Yongle Dadian", how come there is a cultural troupe from Libanguo?"
"There is news that Libenguo organized a cultural delegation to visit China. Photos of them getting off the plane and the phrase 'The mountains and rivers are different, the wind and the moon are the same sky' are very popular on the Internet."
inside the screen.
Ikeda Shanghui showed an embarrassed look on his face, because the male reporter's question obviously meant something, and he didn't know how to answer it.
Indeed, many things have happened between the two countries.
The Japanese pirates rebelled during the Ming Dynasty, the Sino-Japanese War in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, and the Marco Polo Bridge Incident later, and brutal killings were carried out on this land.
They set up their own country to study Chinese culture, and they were once protected by China, and even their characters were written in China.
But then they turned their attention to the nation on this land.
Today, Liben has never acknowledged the massacre, never apologized and compensated, they even changed the domestic textbooks, denying the existence of their invasion of China.
At this time, another female reporter stood up and asked a question.
"I would like to ask the cultural delegation of Libang, who is friendly to you and teaches you knowledge and culture, why are you facing each other at gunpoint?"
"But why are you willing to kneel down to countries that bully, humiliate, and exploit you?"
"Is this the Bushido spirit of your country?"
The sharpness of female reporters' questions is no worse than that of male reporters, and even better in a certain sense.
"This question is so sharp!"
"The things our ancestors raised are now being burned, looted and plundered by us. It's really hateful!"
"I understand why the national cultural delegation came this time, and the Huaxia History Research Institute asked reporters to ask them questions at the press conference."
Two reporters have already asked Ikeda Shanghui consecutively, and he knows that he must give a satisfactory answer today.
He bit the bullet, met everyone's gaze, and said in broken Chinese: "I understand China's hostility towards us."
"Our ancestors made mistakes against China decades ago."
"Those were in the past, this time, we are friendly."
"I hope that the Huaxia people can settle their past suspicions, and we who came here with the purpose of learning..."
However, before he finished speaking, a reporter below interrupted his words.
"You mean, even though my dad went to your house to steal things, and my mother went to your house to steal food."
"We took your house with a knife."
"However, you think the sentence 'We are good friends forever, we should help each other' is sincere."
The reporter's few words made Ikeda Naohui unable to lift his head. He swallowed and felt that his palms were full of sweat.
He said: "We, we are now coming to China with the idea of being friendly."
"One of the purposes of our trip is to meet Mr. Gu Feng. We will make the audience in our country love and admire him very much."
"In addition, we can hope to settle in China, learn the orthodox Chinese culture here, and share it with the rest of the country."
Every word Ikeda Naoki evaded the most important and neglected the less important, and did not answer the question directly at all.
The dean coughed suddenly, raised his head, and faced everyone.
In fact, he had long anticipated what was happening now.
It's not that the dean can embarrass the cultural delegation of Li's country and make it difficult for him to step down.
It's just that since they did something wrong, they have to admit it.
Now they are just expressing their apologies verbally. Could such a simple matter be more painful than those Chinese people who died in the war of aggression?
The dean had discussed with the director Gao Zhenghao on CCTV before, and Gu Feng also said in person that he didn't want to meet the cultural delegation of Li's country.
So when Ikeda Shanghui mentioned Gu Feng, he had no choice but to speak up, wanting to make it clear on behalf of Gu Feng, he refused to meet with the Liben delegation.
Just as the dean of Huaxia History and Culture Institute was about to speak, his cell phone vibrated.
The screen of the mobile phone placed on the table lit up, and a text message sent to him by Director Gao Zhenghao appeared.
(End of this chapter)
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