Shark Tears Chapter 32, the Hanfu I wear

During the day, handsome men and women have fun on the sand sculpture island.

But when it came to nightfall, it was a different scene after that.

Because the poetry conference is about to be held.

Talented and beautiful people from all over the world gathered together and started the first level of the competition.

Due to the large number of participants, and the final competition is in the form of national camps.

Therefore, the contestants answered the questions according to their nationality.

The participating countries are, Celestial Empire, Wa Kingdom, Nanbang, Yue Monkey, Rili Wanji Kingdom and European and American Alliance.

However, due to the war against the Celestial Empire, these countries did not dare to slack off.

The participants have already been pre-determined, and in order to reflect the preferential treatment, these pre-determined foreign personnel can directly pass the first round without answering questions.

The Celestial Empire team needs to select six representatives among the winners of the answers.

Talented and beautiful, each vassal and elegant.

Some are accompanied by beautiful women, and some have literary toys in hand.

There was no beauty, and a few bewitching peripherymen wearing cheongsams were invited to accompany him in the venue.

As far as the eye can see, they are all high-achieving students who have graduated from major universities and engaged in language research for many years, and old professors.

They are eager to compete for one of the six places.

Zhou Yunfeng was slightly flustered: "After the big old iron, can we go in?" I look over there, there are a lot of students from Huaqing and Jingbei! What kind of education are they, I think we'd better withdraw! ”

Da Lao Tie was stunned in his heart, everyone knows, after all, none of Xue Pu, Chen Haopeng, Zhou Yunfeng, and Little Fox are people who have studied similar majors, and Xue Pu, who is the leader, is still a junior college student.

In such a place where talents from all over the world gather, a junior college student is simply not in the stream.

The little fox didn't even graduate from junior high school.

"It's coming!" Xue Pu said.

The little fox nodded: "Yes, the money is spent!" ”

Chen Haopeng cheered him up: "I'm afraid of a chicken!" Brother Feng, with Xue Pu here, we can't answer any questions! ”

A neat woman in a suit and leather shoes stood at the door of the conference and said: "Please prepare the Chinese participants, I will answer three questions." Those who can answer all three questions will pass the round. ”

At this time, I heard a commotion in the crowd, and countless girls crowded over like crazy: "Dust is three years old! Dust is three years old! Dust is three years old! ”

It turned out to be a three-year-old rich poet who came here, and the scene sounded like fans blocking the idol airport.

Thanks to a few security guards, otherwise the three-year-old would have to be dismembered by fans.

Xue Pumei looked at the thousand-faced fox: "Poof, it's an ex-boyfriend again?" ”

The thousand-faced fox was angry: "And~ Do you know why the three years old Chen is so popular?" ”

Xue Pu shook his head.

"I'll tell you, it's because of the three-year-old that he made up his skin white, dyed his hair yellow, and wore blue eye pupils. The little girls thought he was of foreign origin. That's why the mountain screamed and the tsunami pounced.

If you really want to talk about appearance, you and Zhou Yunfeng are better looking than him~" The little fox looked at Xue Pu and grinned, his eyes narrowed into a pair of crescents.

Xue Pu didn't think anything about her stupid expression, but after a while, the more she recalled her smile, the more cute it became, and she secretly looked at her.

"However, although his character is not good, his poetry is first-class." The little fox said shyly.

"How good can it be?"

"Well, just like you." The little fox looked at Xue Pu and blinked his cute eyes.

Xue Pu didn't know whether the thousand-faced fox scolded him or praised him in his words, and his expression froze.

Who knew that Zhou Yunfeng was unhappy all of a sudden: "Tiezi, look!" ”

The host said: "Hahaha, then congratulations to Mr. Chen, who is three years old, and has obtained the qualification for the Chinese team!" ”

The girls in the audience cheered and shouted the name of the three-year-old Chen.

Many of the men in the audience also followed and shouted: "Hahaha, Mr. Chen is talented, he deserves this place." ”

At this time, a poet in the audience shouted: "Mr. Chen's three-year-old is a native of the United States!" Guided by the advanced culture of the West, the learning of Westerners and the thinking of the West are better than the poems written under the thinking of Chinese!! ”

Xue Pu looked confused, what are you doing? He went in without answering the question! Also, isn't he an American? Lao Mei is superior to others, do Westerners have poetry?

"Poof, it's predetermined! Chen's three-year-old is the organizer, and he is of yellow blood. And it's a star, so in order to reflect our infinitely inclusive values, we decided to give up the first seat to the dust three-year-old. The little fox complained.

Xue Pu was helpless: "Damn!?" Really good at playing! ”

Unexpectedly, another place was born soon, Xue Pu fixed his eyes on it, and an old cadre in his sixties with a beer belly and a big voice came to the stage.

The host said: "The second place was born~~ He is our retired old cadre!" Sultan Hung !! ”

The audience began to sigh: "What and what!" This question hasn't come out yet, and it's another internal decision!! ”

Only the old cadre in the stands was grinning, lifted the belt with a big belly, and sat swaggering in the second seat.

Not only peace of mind, but also joy.

He pointed at the young man below who had an opinion and said, "Tut-tut, this little comrade is very interesting to talk about, what is the meaning of internal determination!" You explain it to me!? My name is Sultan Hon, and you and your leaders have ever heard my name! Outrageous! ”

In the crowd, Su Yao, an elephant-legged elephant wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam, was greeting Sultan Hong.

Little Fox and Xue Pu both understood that this Sultan Hong was the big leading cadre.

When many students and experts in the audience heard that it was a leader on the stage, they applauded one after another, turning all their dissatisfaction into praise. For a while, there was thunderous applause: "Long live the leader!" Gradually follow the pace of leadership! ”

Xue Pu complained angrily: "It's very interesting, this Chinese team, the first-class seat is a foreigner, and the second-class seat is a retired old cadre." ”

Xue Pu looked at Chen Haopeng, himself, and Zhou Yunfeng and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, there are still four places." ”

At this time, I heard the shouts in the crowd: "Wow~ It's Miss Ruquan!" ”

"Hey, hey, hello everyone~~" Everyone looked away, and only saw a woman of more than one meter and forty, about thirty years old, wearing a lolita, holding a big bear, selling cuteness.

"Oh roar~ Hello everyone~ It's Ruquan~~"

Xue Pu glanced at the little fox: "Look at people, you are still selling cuteness in your thirties, you see that you are pretending to be a mature woman at the age of sixteen!" Tut-tut! ”

"Uncle, are you underwhelmed!" The two of them instantly fought together again.

The little fox's little hand was dipped in cold water and stretched out to Xue Pu's collar, and Xue Pu chased her face and pinched her.

Because the two of them participated in the poetry conference, they both wore Hanfu formal clothes and men's robes and scarves.

The woman combed her hair three locks and dressed in two.

The two of them have wide robes and large sleeves, and they are dignified and ancient.

The people in the crowd who looked at the couple were pecking at each other, and they all cast surprised glances.

"Yo he, in the Chinese answer area, why did a pair of Koreans come!?" One person asked.

"Aren't you Japanese?"

"At first glance, I'm here to spy on intelligence."

Xue Pu looked at the formal occasion, everyone was dressed in suits and leather shoes, all of them were evening dresses, and when they participated in a Chinese poetry conference, they didn't even know Hanfu, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in their hearts.

Xue Pu said: "We are wearing Hanfu!" The traditional national costumes of the Han people! ”

The little fox stiffened his waist: "Yes, it's Hanfu!" Na, look at Hanfu, Han Da, China Da! ”

Everyone laughed for a while: "Hahaha, I know it's the costume of the Han Dynasty!" ”

Xue Pu was speechless: "Han nationality, Han nationality, Huang Han nationality, Chinese nationality!" Got it? Look at the ID card, they are all Han Chinese, right? No, they all speak Chinese, 99% of China's population! Hanfu, the traditional national costume of the Han nation! Do you understand? ”

The little fox's waist board is another one: "Yes! That's right!! ”

Everyone was thinking about it, if there was something to gain, suddenly there was an exclamation!

At this time, a girl spoke: "Ah, yes, I know, isn't the girl Ruquan dressing?" ”

The girls made a noise: "Hahaha, yes, yes, Miss Ruquan is wearing ah, Lolita of the fairy fairy, this kind of Hanfu is good!" ”

I saw Miss Ruquan walking out surrounded by little girls: "Hey, hey, what's polite!" As a senior of Hanfu, of course you have to welcome newcomers, right? ”

Xue Pu was stunned: "Newcomer? "It's been more than ten years since the Hanfu movement, and Xue Pu can be regarded as a comrade with five or six years of experience, although he is not a big man, but the newcomer is too much.

The person named Ruquan girl is an ancient style up master of the barrage network, with millions of fans, mainly players who play cos and a certain three.

Because of her sweet Lori style, she became popular on the Internet, and many girls cited her as a role model in life.

The little fox was quick to speak, and said with a blessing salute: "That young lady, you seem to be dressed as Lolita." It's not Hanfu~"

The short Ruquan girl didn't look at the little fox with contempt, and she had a white eye.

His fans began to speak.

"Ahh Do you dare to say that Miss Ruquan is not wearing Hanfu!! Believe it or not, we violently assault you online, our fans knock you to death with a keyboard! ”

Ru Quan pinched his waist: "Eh, why are you like a newcomer, we are a bigwig-level person, and there are hundreds of thousands of fans~ My clothes are the ones I copied in Quanxian's home." Little girl, who did you do that? ”

The little fox smiled: "I am a handmade tailor, according to the cultural relics data of the Ming Dynasty, the clothing system of Zhou Chengming, and the "Ming Dynasty Yufu Zhi" restored by himself. ”

"Oh, according to someone else's house, that's the mountain? It turned out to be a pangolin~" Ruquan girl scolded. It is necessary to know that this "pangolin" is in the Lolita circle, that is, the person who knows that it is a "copycat" fake, and sells copycat fakes.