"......" Lin Xing and Qin Rou were stunned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Who knew that after Ye Zijie dropped this sentence, he really went to join in the fun.

"Boiling water Smecta, boiling water Smecta, let Jean Smecta!" Ye Zijie really couldn't squeeze in, so he could only stand outside and shout, "Kangsang Smecta!" Consang Smecta! ”

Immediately, this lively kid attracted attention, everyone turned their heads, Ye Zijie took the opportunity to quickly squeeze in, and said to Jayker with a blank face, "I'myourfans! ioveyousomuch。 ”

As he spoke, Ye Zijie took off his team uniform, and then ...... again under the shocked gaze of a group of people Took off the vest inside.

Immediately, the coach of the Korean team on the side was taken aback, and hurriedly walked over and said a lot in Korean, which must mean that you pervert go away.

Jayker was stunned.

Ignoring the many stunned eyes, Ye Zijie cheekily handed over the vest, motioned for Jayker to help sign it, and shouted at the same time, "Kangsang Smecta!" ”

Jayker then came to his senses, a shy smile on his face, and said, "iknowyou! ”

Obviously, the robbery of Ye Zijie at the Asian Indoor Games still impressed him deeply.

Perhaps out of acquaintance, Jayker took Ye Zijie's vest, signed his name on it with a big pen, and then handed it back to Ye Zijie.

Ye Zijie said again, "more, iore." ”

“ok。” Jayker was stunned for a moment, but finally refreshed himself and signed in a different place on the vest again.

“more。”

“……”

In the end, under the stunned gaze of a group of people, Jayker patiently signed the vest almost full of names, Ye Zijie took the vest and walked away satisfied, and did not forget to say at the end, "Three grams of oil." ”

……

Shame, shame. ”

On the bus arranged by the competition committee, those professional players from various competition areas would glance at them from time to time, clearly a bit of a joke, Lin Xing said embarrassedly, "I said what do you want so many autographs for?" Jayker is an idol for us pros, but you're not like that, are you? Besides, we all agree that there is a chance to surpass Jayker, so wouldn't it be too bad to do so? It's embarrassing for you to spread it. ”

"You know what?"

Ye Zitian, who was only wearing a team uniform jacket, said shamelessly, "How much do you guess I can sell for a signature?" ”

"Holy!" Lin Xing was stunned, "Are you going to sell it?" You're such a real person! I'm convinced! ”

"Ahh Ye Zijie said with a smile, "I'll cut out these signatures when I go back, let alone living expenses for a few months, right?" ”

Hearing this answer, Lin Xing and Qin Rou were speechless.

Tiansong Group has companies in many countries, France, a developed country, naturally also has their branches, when the group arrived at the destination, here is an independent manor, but obviously not the European style, but was made into a Japanese style, the small bridge flowing water black tile back, everywhere reveals a classical taste, which is eye-catching.

It was obviously the first time for those foreign players to see this style, and they looked around like curious babies, and there were exclamations of exclamation.

"It's a pity that Japan learned the culture of our Tang Dynasty, but now it is difficult to see this kind of architecture in China." Lin Xing said regretfully.

Everyone followed the person who led the way inside, and when they arrived at the door, they could already see the rockery and green bamboo inside.

“stop！”

Just when Ye Zijie just wanted to go inside, he was suddenly blocked at the door by a man wearing a uniform with pigtails.

Ye Zijie looked at him suspiciously, why could Lin Xing, Qin Rou and those people go in, but they can't go in? There is no reminder outside that Shuai Bi and the dog are not allowed to enter!

“why？”

Then, immediately a translator came over, first looked at the national flag pattern on Ye Zijie's team uniform, and then said in Chinese, "You have no clothes inside, your shoes are too dirty, and you are not allowed to enter." ”

Ye Zijie looked down at his shoes, the sneakers that had followed him for two years were indeed a little dirty.

was blocked out of the door, and those professional players who had already entered suddenly cast a mocking gaze, especially Zhan Liande's mother's group, who whistled, obviously watching a joke.

"Thord is dead!" Ye Zijie had an idea, took off the team uniform, shirtless, and then took off his shoes in front of everyone's eyes, a "faint fragrance"

Then, Ye Zijie, who was shirtless and wearing socks, carried a pair of heels and asked, "It'sok?" ”

“no!” The braided Japanese man pinched his nose and roared.

Lad, put on your shoes and have something to say! "The translator can't bear it anymore.

Putting on his shoes, Ye Zijie snorted arrogantly, ignored those stunned eyes, and then swaggered in.

Speaking of which, the inside of this Zhuangzi is completely paved with bluestone slabs, although Ye Zijie's shoes are a little dirty. But in fact, it is not dirty to that extent, do these Japanese have a habit of cleanliness?

Lin Xing looked ashamed, hating that he had to know this guy, and asked Qin Rou next to him, who was sighing and shaking his head, in a low voice, "Sister Qin, isn't it?" Your team doesn't even have the funds to give him a decent outfit? ”

Like other teams, including some other teams in China, players who go abroad to play games will at least buy a new team uniform for their players, so that they will look a little more energetic.

Ye Zijie is good, in addition to a team uniform that is quite clean, there is a pair of washed white jeans underneath, and the shoes are also stained with a lot of dust.

"The uniforms are uniform."

Qin Rou said helplessly. "Every time I paid my salary, I asked him to buy some clothes, but he just wouldn't go. After a few days, he said that he had no money. I don't know where the money went, so I said I'll pay for it for him. He also said that he was not a person who ate soft rice, and there was really nothing he could do. ”

Qin Rou didn't tell Lin Xing a little bit, because the team members' bank cards were all opened in a unified manner, and Qin Rou was afraid that the team members would lose themselves after they had money, so they monitored the movement of the funds in each team member's account, and every time Ye Zijie's salary was paid, it didn't take long for Ye Zijie to transfer it, she checked it and transferred it to a stranger's card......

Qin Rou once asked Ye Zijie, and Ye Zijie just smiled and said that it was one of his relatives. Later, Qin Rou didn't pay much attention to it, after all, how to use the players' salaries was their own business, and she couldn't interfere.

Hearing this, Lin Xing was even more puzzled, and wanted to ask Ye Zijie where his money went. But when I think that although they are friends, the relationship has not gotten so good, not to mention that this is a private matter. It was a bit inappropriate to ask these questions yourself, so I could only put this doubt behind me and follow the guide inside.

After entering the Zhuangzi, the man in the kimono and the interpreter led the way, and browsed the scenery in the Zhuangzi, and the interpreter really had two brushes, constantly changing the language to introduce some Japanese culture and scenery to the contestants in each area.

"The scenery is beautiful, whether it's the flowers and bamboos, or the architectural style, all of which are carefully designed to reflect the deep cultural heritage of Japan, and everyone is very happy to see that they are very happy with this place." The Japanese man with his pigtails said proudly.

Those foreigners obviously haven't seen this kind of "small bridge and flowing water" tone, and some people keep nodding in admiration.

"Isn't this all plagiarism from us?" Lin Xing muttered.

It's like seeing someone steal something from him and then show it off, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Huh?"

Lin Xing's muttering was not loud, but it was a little prominent in a relatively quiet environment, and immediately, the man with pigtails looked at Lin Xing with deep anger in his eyes, "You, what are you talking about?" ”

Surprisingly, this man in a men's kimono spoke Chinese, but the tone was a little strange, just like the accent of those Japanese speaking Chinese in anti-Japanese dramas.

Ye Zijie was originally looking around curiously, looking at this and that, when he suddenly saw Lin Xing in trouble, he quickly raised his hand and shouted wittily, "My friend said that the scenery here is a big drop!" Let him be very recruited, almost a library and a library, Ya Yan Butterfly! ”

Lin Xing: "......"

"Humph!"

The kimono man sneered, "I'll admit that some of our Japanese culture is indeed inherited from your ancient Tang Dynasty, but not China. Besides, how much of your country's own culture is still preserved? I once read a news item in your China where someone in your country went to the street wearing Hanfu, but passers-by scolded him for being a traitor in a kimono, isn't that ridiculous? Isn't it ridiculous that you've forgotten your stuff for a long time, and now you're ashamed to say that it's yours? ”

Although the tone of this Chinese language is strange, it can completely make people understand the meaning, which can't help but make Ye Zijie think of what he once saw on the Internet say that the Japanese upper class used to seem to be proud of learning Chinese, but now it may not be groundless.

Lin Xing's eyes erupted and he gritted his teeth, eager to pounce and beat this guy, but was stopped by Ye Zijie.

"This is their territory." Ye Zijie reminded.

"Then let him humiliate us like this?" Lin Xing was very unhappy, "Damn, they all have our Chinese characters in their writings, and now they are riding on our heads!" ”

"Look at me." Ye Zijie smiled and said to the kimono man, "What you said makes a lot of sense, but I think some people don't agree." ”

Who? The kimono man asked proudly.

"I just saw it, and my Korean friends seemed to be very unimpressed when you introduced it." Ye Zijie said, "And I know a little Korean, just now I heard them Smecta Smecta talk non-stop, faintly saying that your Japanese culture is actually plagiarizing them." ”

The man in the kimono was stunned for a moment, and then involuntarily looked at the group of Koreans who were standing on the small wooden bridge and whispering.

He believed Ye Zijie, because Koreans have always been arrogant and arrogant, and they claim to be the center of cosmic civilization, which everyone knows!

Before the group of people in the Korean team could figure out what the situation was, they couldn't help but be inexplicable when they saw the angry gaze of the kimono man turn to them again.

Fu Nan sneered and said something again, and then the translator translated the words of the kimono man, "Do you think there is something here that belongs to your Korea?" ”

Hearing this merciless sarcasm, I saw that the group of Korean young people was immediately angry, and a group of people shouted with righteous indignation.

This guy simply doesn't make sense!

Why are we going to be humiliated by you all of a sudden? Although they were really talking about how the architectural style here is somewhat similar to their ancient Korean architectural style...... But you can't come up and slap your face like that!

You think you can do whatever you want if you're the host?

Once people's rebellious mentality is aroused, it is difficult to stop the car, and I saw that this group of Koreans began to express their opinions.

"It's really a copy of our Korean architectural style."

"Yes, I've read in textbooks that both Japanese and Chinese culture are actually plagiarized from our Republic of Korea."

"According to scientific research, Oda Nobunaga has our Korean ancestry, and Japan also originated from our Korea."

?“ Isn't Japanese food a parody of our Korean food? It is highly likely that the architectural style here is also ......"

Angry youths are definitely not only in China, but even more in South Korea, especially this generation of teenagers, who have been brainwashed by tampered textbooks since they were young, and will not make the slightest concession in the face of cultural battles.

According to the thinking of the Koreans, whether it is China or Japan, in fact, they all originated from their Korea, Confucius is theirs, Changbai Mountain is theirs, Li Shizhen is theirs, everything is theirs, according to this trend, it is very likely that after a while, this kimono man may become "theirs".

The two gangs immediately quarreled, suffering from this translator, for a while in Korean, and for a while in Japanese, and they were busy and dizzy.

Seeing that these people were about to fight, Ye Zijie and Lin Xing, who started the fight, had already sat upright in the pavilion for a long time, eating fruit and watching the play.

"You're really 666." Lin Xing was not angry at this time, and smiled very happily, "Sit and watch the dog eat the dog." ”

When it came to the group of people who were red-faced and red-faced, they almost rolled up their sleeves and had a happy group fight, Qin Rou was also convinced, and glanced at Ye Zijie who was crossing Erlang's legs with disgust, this guy is not at ease wherever he goes, and he can make the current situation by letting him come to dinner.

It's just that those two gangs were tricked by Ye Zijie and don't know yet.

"Let them quarrel, it's better to fight, kill a few and we'll have a few fewer opponents, haha." Ye Zijie took a bite of the apple, his face full of schadenfreude.

And at this moment, suddenly a slender shadow came.

"Tiangong Yanan?" Ye Zijie was stunned for a moment. (To be continued.) )