The mountain bike did not come back at noon, and it was stored in the school building.

Chen Wen walked for half an hour to the teaching building, picked up a bicycle, and rode to the indoor basketball hall.

Afternoon classes start at 2 a.m. and end by 4 p.m. When Chen Wen arrived, the basketball hall was already full of people.

Look up, all kinds of fancy costumes!

There is one African black guy who is the most attractive, covered in oil paint and carrying a spear in his hand. Looking at the style of the weapon, it should be a javelin borrowed by the school's sports team.

Although it is not the original spear of an African tribe, it is also very suitable for the occasion, and with his tribal warrior outfit, it looks very stylish.

Chen Wen's brain made up for the current ethnic groups on the earth, and it seems that only the Indians can fight with this black buddy. But Chen Wen had never met an Indian student at Van University, so he could only sigh and regret it.

"Chen Wen, why are you here!"

"Chen Wen, hurry up and change your clothes!"

The sisters of the Xie family appeared behind Chen Wen, Chen Wen saw that Xie Tingting was wearing Zhang Wanting's skirt, Xie Tiantian was wearing Song Qinyao's hand-sewn maid skirt, and the two girls were slim.

"Come, you two do me a favor. Chen Wen led the sisters to a corner.

Taking out the dragon robe costume from the bag, the two sisters were like two little palace maids, one on each side, holding the shoulders and sleeves of the costume, and Chen Wen put his hands in turn.

The two girls smoothed the placket to Chen Wen's chest in turn, Xie Tingting helped tie the waist loop, and Xie Tiantian smoothed his chest for him.

With the help of the two sisters, Chen Wen completed the dragon robe beautifully. That feeling, especially the process of wearing, really has the taste of being served by the palace maid when the emperor is really good!

"Two concubines, come with me and meet the ministers!" Chen Wen smiled and joked.

Xie Tingting scolded: "What nonsense! Who is your beloved concubine!"

Xie Tiantian smiled: "It shouldn't be said that you will meet the ministers!"

Chen Wen asked, "Then what should be said?"

Xie Tiantian pouted: "Meet the envoys of Fanbang!"

Chen Wen smiled: "Yes, there are all foreigners here, naturally they are envoys of Fanbang!" Come, two ......."

Xie Tingting immediately intercepted the conversation: "Don't say that you love the concubine!"

Chen Wen hurriedly smiled: "Okay, Qingfeng, Mingyue, go with this seat to meet the demons of the Western Regions!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue are the two Taoist children of Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang View in "Journey to the West". Chen Wen and the Xie sisters are both the generation that grew up watching the 83 version of Journey to the West, and they are very familiar with the plot and characters in it.

Xie Tiantian immediately smiled and said, "Let's go hunt ginseng fruit!"

Xie Tingting scolded: "You are as greedy as the second senior brother, if there is ginseng fruit, you must eat two!"

Chen Wen originally thought that the student union of the University of Versailles would hold a process similar to the opening ceremony, but he miscalculated the situation.

There was no serious opening ceremony at all, not even a banner, hundreds of international students gathered on the basketball court, wearing the traditional costumes of their respective countries, and a few people gathered together to chat.

Passing by a group of students who don't know whether they were Eastern or Northern European, they were dressed as medieval nobles, the men were dressed as lords, and the women were dressed as noblewomen. Chen Wen and the Xie sisters greeted them politely, and they said they were from Germany.

Several Germans greeted and introduced themselves politely, but after greeting them, they stopped talking to Chen Wen. Chen Wen didn't think about ZZ discrimination, he didn't have such a fragile and sensitive glass heart, he felt that everyone was not familiar with it at all, and he really couldn't find a topic to discuss in depth.

Passing by a group of Southeast Asian students, Chen Wen finally got his wish.

A boy from Singapore exclaimed, "This is the dragon robe of Huaxia!"

Another boy from Thailand asked, "Isn't the Chinese dragon robe yellow? Why is this person wearing red?"

Chen Wen smiled and explained: "This is the dragon robe of the Tang Dynasty. ”

This group of Southeast Asian students smiled and said, "I have gained knowledge! The Chinese dragon robe has such a variety of colors!"

A boy from Malaysia asked, "I want to visit you another day, can you let me wear your dragon robe and take a picture, I want to send it to my family!"

Chen Wen said: "Of course you can!"

He exchanged phone numbers with this group of Southeast Asian students.

During the conversation, Chen Wen found a detail, most of the people who took the initiative to communicate with him were boys, and those Southeast Asian girls seemed a little shy.

At the orientation party, the largest number of students were from Europe and the United States, accounting for half of the number.

Half of the remaining Asian, African and Latin American students are Japanese. Chen Wen could only sigh, in 1992, Japan's economic strength was very strong, and it was not surprising that they had a large number of international students.

The Japanese students, both men and women, all dressed in kimonos and walking with clogs under their feet, made the wooden floor of the basketball stadium rattle incessantly.

It seems that these Japanese people are so fond of walking around that the entire basketball arena is filled with the sound of clogs.

A boy from the Philippines said, "If you hear clogs, you know that there are Japanese people nearby." ”

Another boy from Indonesia said: "That's what they are, just get used to it." ”

In the crowd, there was a fast-paced clog, from far to near.

"Chen Jun, oh my God, it's really you!" Masako Nakamura, who was wearing a kimono, ran up to Chen Wen.

Chen Wen made an ancient greeting from the TV

momentum, his hands were spread, wrapped in front of his chest, his palms were folded, pushed forward, and then retracted to his chest, and he couldn't figure out whether it was the etiquette of the Han Dynasty or the Tang Dynasty.

Masako Nakamura hurriedly made a half-squatting ceremony, and said with a smile: "The emperor gives this kind of ceremony to the people, I can't afford it!"

Chen Wen smiled: "My emperor is a fake, you can call me an actor!"

Masako Nakamura took the hands of the Xie sisters, and the three of them chattered.

The four of them were chatting happily, when suddenly the sound of a large piece of clogs came, and five Japanese male students walked up to Chen Wen and them.

The leading boy, whom Chen Wen knew, was that Shinji Ohno. He was the one who came to Chen Wen's classroom yesterday to give the notice of the orientation meeting.

Shinji Ohno said, "Masako, are these your friends, can you introduce us?"

Masako Nakamura happily introduced the two sides.

Chen Wen treated Masako with a grand greeting gesture, but he was really not interested in saluting these menacing Japanese boys, he nodded slightly, which was considered to have been greeted.

The emperor's momentum was fully held by Chen Wen.

Shinji Ohno asked with a calm face, "The three of you are from Huaxia?"

Chen Wen snorted and didn't say much.

Shinji Ohno said: "With all due respect, I know this dress of yours, this is the dragon robe of your ancient Chinese emperor." ”

Chen Wen responded: "You know our country's culture very well, and you are indeed a dragon robe. ”

Shinji Ohno said: "Huaxia-san, look around, look at us. ”

Chen Wen asked, "I saw it, what do you want to say?"

Shinji Ohno said, "In Japan, the kimono is the traditional dress of our people, and we all wear it a lot. However, please forgive me for being direct, in your Huaxia, the emperor has long ceased to exist, and no one in your Huaxia is qualified to wear a dragon robe. I guess you must have borrowed a costume, right? haha!"

The other 4 Japanese boys followed Shinji Ohno to give an unbridled ridicule.

The other party is really right, everything, every reasoning, all right. Chen Wen really couldn't argue.

Chen Wen was unhappy in his heart, very unhappy.

Treating a kind Japanese like Masako, Chen Wen is willing to make friends with her. But people like Shinji Ohno, Chen Wen doesn't have a good temper.

What Shinji Ohno said was all accurate, but Chen Wen was a demon in two lives, a rotten person in his previous life, he had experienced all kinds of grievances and humiliations, and of course he would not lose his temper because of a few words from the other party.

To squeeze Little Japan in words, Chen Wen has eloquence and jokes.

Chen Wen smiled slightly: "You just said that you Japanese kimonos are usually worn often, right?"