The representatives of the stick country and the country of China did not like each other, and privately forced Lai Lai for a long time, and finally waited until the scene was finished.

In order to prevent it from being too ugly later, Cao Qingshui greeted him in advance.

"This time, we are adhering to the concept of friendship and exchanging the history and culture of China, and we can point out each other's shortcomings to each other, but we hope that both sides will be based on real history."

The implication is to warn the country of sticks not to talk nonsense.

However, if they had to have this self-knowledge, they would not have rushed to China today to hold a so-called grand event of historical and cultural exchanges.

Representative Li Zishuang snorted coldly and looked behind him.

Several historians of the Stick Country are on standby, ready to spray at any time.

Li Zishuang was very satisfied, glanced at Cao Qingshui condescendingly, and spoke slowly.

"Our stick country is a country of etiquette, since we have come to your home field, you should start first, so that we can give us space to play!"

Shameless!

Fang Xin rolled his eyes in his heart, but he didn't act rashly.

He is now a declining god physique, and if he can not cause trouble, he will not cause trouble.

What's more, with so many cameras pointed at him, the people are observing his every move, once something is unsatisfactory and his reputation falls below the limit, he is really cool!

"System!"

Fang Xin frowned and called out the god-level director system that had been invisible for a long time.

"I'm just a novice who has completed a task, an amateur of history and culture, isn't it looking for death to play with these old pedants of the stick country? Are there any newbie benefits? ”

The god-level director system watched coldly.

I don't know if it's out of the mercy of the other party's faith, or out of order to ensure the completion of the task that he has decreed.

The emotionless mechanical sound sounded again.

"The host can choose a side quest."

Then a button pops up in the void.

Fang Xin was a little conscious, and a string of information poured into his mind.

The main purpose of side quests is to obtain novice props and final rewards for side quests after completion, and the difficulty is generally extremely high.

This time, the first side task issued by the system to Fang Xin is to become popular with Zhu Xiuwen within two months, with a constant indicator of 80 million active fans on a certain wave.

And now, with Fang Xin's few remaining memories, he clearly remembers that Zhu Xiuwen's current number of fans is only 10 million.

Trying to achieve the goal of a side quest is tantamount to a dream!

Fang Xin originally wanted to scold his mother, but he soon saw the novice props and final rewards for the side quest.

The novice prop is the historical memory of 5,000 years of China, which is enough to help him deal with a few old pedants of the stick country!

And the final reward is a copy of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", or a handwritten version!

In Fang Xin's previous life, the book "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" was almost popular on the street.

But in this world, this book is absolutely out of print!

With this book, historians can gradually construct the historical framework of the Ming Dynasty according to the content in it, and it also saves Liu Jun from worrying about stare every day.

Isn't it red?

He wants Zhu Xiuwen to be his letter boy!

Fang Xin clicks to accept.

The next moment, the newbie props are distributed.

A large amount of historical information turned into nothingness and poured into Fang Xin's mind, giving him a headache all of a sudden.

"Are you alright?"

Cao Qingshui noticed Fang Xin's strange appearance and quickly stood up to support him.

Fang Xin pressed his head with his hand with a headache, feeling as if there were seven or eight bear children jumping around in his head, and they were all about to crack!

Thankfully, the pain only lasted a minute.

After a minute, Fang Xin slowly put down his hand.

When I touched my forehead, I was covered with cold sweat.

"I'm fine, I haven't rested much in the past two days, I'm just a little headache!"

Fang Xin resumed his understatement and patted Cao Qingshui on the shoulder, reassuring the young Minister of Culture and Propaganda.

"I won't drop the chain for you later."

Cao Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief gratefully.

This is not the case in the eyes of others.

Li Zishuang, the representative of the stick country, snorted coldly, crossed Erlang's legs, and opened his mouth in a weird manner.

"Minister Cao, can we start?"

Cao Qingshui lowered his head, exchanged glances with Fang Xin, and after confirming that there was no problem, he asked the host to announce the official start of the "friendly" discussion.

"Representatives of the Bangzi Country, I heard some time ago that you think that the Forbidden City was given to China after the establishment of the Bangzi Country, I wonder if there are corresponding documents and materials to confirm it?"

If you come up, you will get off the horse, and you can't say anything to the old pedants of the stick country!

After all, this is really something out of nothing!

To put it mildly, when the Forbidden City began to be built, the people of the Stick Country were still affiliated with Huaxia!

"This gentleman, when you say this, you have already proved in your hearts that you actually admit that the Forbidden City was established by the Stick Country and given to the Hua Kingdom!"

Old scholar No. 1, Professor Kim Bok-hyun, a well-known historian and cultural scholar in the country of Bangzi, began to elaborate endlessly.

"The reason why it is claimed that the Forbidden City was built by the Bangzi Kingdom and given to Huaguo is because there is a very similar building in the Bangzi country, called Gyeongbokgung Palace, and its architectural style is slightly different from the Forbidden City in Huaguo in terms of details, but it is only because the craftsmen who established the Forbidden City in the Bangzi country have improved it."

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as Jin Fuxian's words fell, Fang Xin couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The faces of the people in the stick country suddenly became very ugly, and the people on Cao Qingshui's side were also stunned.

"What are you laughing at?"

Cao Qingshui asked in a low voice.

Fang Xin waved his hand.

He wanted to say that he was laughing enough to save face, and he almost didn't roll under the table.

Gyeongbokgung Palace?

Just the Gyeongbokgung Palace, which was established decades earlier than the Forbidden City, has a wide range of architectural styles, and covers an area that is only half the size of the Forbidden City?

In his previous life, whenever the country of sticks came out to brag about Gyeongbokgung Palace, he would be slapped in the face by the Forbidden City, which was much bigger than it.

Not only in reality, but even when filming historical dramas about the court in the previous life, the court drama pomp of the stick country was much smaller than that of Huaguo.

"I don't mean anything bad, I just want to ask this Professor Kim Bok-hyun a question."

Fang Xin finally laughed enough, wiped the tears that flowed out of his sleeve, and then sat upright.

He tilted 45 degrees at his camera, finding the perfect angle to bring out his delicate face and serious eyes, before speaking.

"Professor Kim Bok-hyun, I would like to ask, when was Gyeongbokgung Palace built?"

"Year 1395."

Kim Bok-hyun seemed to look very proud, tilted his head and replied, adding from time to time.

"According to our study of the historical and cultural materials inside China, the Forbidden City was only built in 1420, which is later than ours, and the architectural styles are mostly similar, isn't it enough to explain the problem?"