For this kind of barbarian woman who relies on scratching her head and seducing perverts, Zhou Zhan is a little disdainful.

At this time, Zhou Xuan, who had been admiring the 'lower limit show' for a while, was silently feeling with his heart while admiring it, calculating whether the woman who was himself and the mysterious assassin who assassinated Allen in Glento City had the feeling that they were present at that time.

The result is undoubtedly very regrettable, after feeling the Zhou Xuan injury for a while, in the end, I still didn't feel the presence of their breath.

"Good luck for you!"

After muttering something in a low voice, Zhou Shushu refocused his gaze on the venue.

The scantily clad and wild barbarian women, their performances did not last long, and they took the initiative to retreat. After all, this is a cultural exchange conference between two peoples. Even if the barbarians are shameless, they can't count on this communication.

Watching coldly, hearing the regretful sighs of the men in the field, Zhou Zhan had to say that although the barbarians had no discipline, they did have a hand in grasping people's hearts and human nature.

After the barbarian delegation entered with the end of the glamorous dance. The exchange groups selected by the Terrans, who are the hosts, also entered one by one under the chanting of the male and female poets who were slow and solemn in a row.

Compared with each other, Zhou Xuanshu was very unoptimistic about the steady and steady fight of the Terran side. After all, it is undoubtedly boring to listen to and watch too many clichés. However, there are two sides to everything. As long as the exchange group on the Terran side does not make bad moves, from beginning to end, it continues to show the essence of art born under the Terran order, and it is still very easy to defeat these barbarians.

Regardless of the toss of the two delegations on the field, it will eventually end with Zhou extinguishing the injury and enjoying the benefits of the fisherman.

Zhou Zhenju, who was sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai platform, was enjoying the first round of the confrontation at this time.

"May I ask the representative of the Terrans, what is art?"

In the face of such a topic with different understandings and different personal standards, more saying more and more wrong, less saying and less wrong, and not saying good, the Terran exchange delegation is also quite cunning.

Seeing that the representative at the head suddenly stood up in a sonorous and firm tone, Goldman Sachs asserted: "We are art!" ”

The barbarian representatives did not feel sorry when they saw that the Terran side was not in the trap. If you have the top spot in the first turn, that's weird! After all, the art of the human race has been precipitated for hundreds or thousands of years.

However, for the sake of this exchange meeting, the barbarians are bound to win. Otherwise, how can the taste and mind of the human race be distorted to shake the rule of the kingdom?

"May I ask the representatives of the human race, is there a difference between high and low art?"

Faced with the second question thrown by the barbarians, the Terran exchange group twitched in their hearts. Your sister is not high or low, let's compare yarn?

Of course, you can think so in your heart, but you can't say that.

"There is no difference between high and low art, but there is a difference between high and low taste!"

In the audience, as soon as Zhou Yanshu heard the answer of the representative of the human race, he knew that they were about to finish the rhythm.

Sure enough, the sinister faces of the members of the barbarian exchange group flashed away. Immediately afterwards, the barbarian representative raised his voice and asked the audience in the venue: "So, which side does the audience prefer in the opening show that promotes the artistic characteristics of each party?" ”

"Barbarians, barbarians, barbarians!"

Thinking about the scene that made the blood boil at the beginning, these turtle viewers can't wait to relive it again. So they collectively chanted, looking forward to similar performances to come.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Zhan had to give a thumbs up to the barbarians in his heart.

"High, really high!"

Zhou Zhen, who sighed secretly in his heart, knew that satisfying this move was simply a hooligan. not only added a link to his life, but also won a blood steadily. It has a profound impact on both one's own morale and the enemy's morale.

The Terran delegation that had a taste in the field twitched slightly at this time. Although they also felt that the barbarian opening sentence before was very 'artistic' and unforgettable. But is this a matter of the face of the human race? You oblivion bastards aren't members of the Terrans!

However, it was a foregone conclusion, and the teeth that had to be knocked out by the Terran exchange group were swallowed in the stomach. Who called the original one careless, and gave others a chance to exploit loopholes. Moreover, as the 'elite' of the art delegation, they pay more attention to face than ordinary people. If they want to win or lose the game, they will never be able to show their personal faces and compete with the barbarians on the opposite side like a shrew.

Through their expressions, Zhou shook his head again. If you are the representative of the human race, even if you can't fight alone, and you have a group of pig teammates, you won't give up this game. On the contrary, they will use the method of inducement to let their own group of bastards follow him. Zhou Zhensheng is very convinced that with the posture of this group of 'artists' kneeling and licking when they see money, as long as there is a slight hint, everyone will definitely compete for the lead.

"Thank you for the answer of the representative of the Terran exchange group, and thank you even more for the love of the Terran friends. Our question has been raised. So, is there anything the Terran representative on the other side would like to ask us? ”

When the barbarian representative said this, his tone was very strange, with a hypnotic spiritual hint.

Sure enough, the unsuspecting Terran representatives were hit again. Without thinking about it, he blurted out: "Of course there is!" ”

However, before he could specifically put it forward, the representative led by the barbarian let out a long voice of 'oh~~~'

"The routine is really TM deep."

It's no wonder that Zhou Zhishu sighed so much, it was really the barbarians' small actions that were too frequent. In the case of this dialogue, the Barbarian representative later uttered an 'oh', which was deliberately lengthened in order to give a hint to the spirit of the audience, and deliberately downplayed the fact that he was actually forcibly interrupting the speech of the Terran representative.

Such a building not only makes the representatives of the human race look very ungraceful. And, again, plant a seed in their hearts. You know, the impact of successive failures on morale is very great. If it weren't for a person with a strong mind, under this kind of morale frustration one after another, it would be good to play half of the usual level.

Is this group of art exchange groups selected by the high-level of the Terran race considered to be people with firm minds?

Shit.

If this group of guys were considered to be strong-minded, then this group of goods would not be so badly evaluated by the public. After all, the high-level aristocratic officials of the human race who choose them belong to the guys who have become bad in pampering and perverted in prostitution. What good things can be expected from this group of people?

I have to say that the barbarians have done their homework very well. Although they are really not good at art, they often win and lose more than just the chessboard. Outside the chess game, whether it is the preparation in advance or the hidden backhand, the barbarians have done a very good job. Compared to the barbarians in sheep's clothing, the Terrans are like white rabbits chewing carrots. Moreover, they always think that barbarians are the carrots that are chewed in their hands.

"If you don't lose like this, then it's a strange thing!"

At this time, Zhou Zhensheng had already made a tone of victory and defeat in advance for this exchange competition in his heart.