These remarks completely calmed the crowd.

Is Hanbok a copy of Hanbok?

This is something that no one imagined.

"You fart!"

Kim Bok-hyun directly lost his etiquette and scolded, regardless of whether the camera captured him or not.

"What evidence do you have other than what you said about collating the information?"

"Absolutely!"

Fang Xin listed them one by one.

There are newbie props given by the system, and the 5,000-year-old history of China is like a treasure, and it can be logically self-consistent, so that the other party can't find loopholes if they want to!

After a lot of rhetoric, no matter what historical questions Fang Xin encountered, he could answer them fluently, and even supplement the historical and cultural loopholes of the other party.

The people of the stick country didn't take advantage of it at all, and they even put themselves in.

In the end, the historians and historians of the Bangzi Country listened to Fang Xin's popular science with numb faces, and the three views in their hearts had already collapsed.

The style of Gyeongbokgung Palace before and after the renovation is too different, and it is suspected of plagiarizing the Forbidden City!

Previously part of the Joseon Dynasty, Bangzi was divided by war, and in the early years it was a vassal state and part of Hwakoku.

The detailed time of the Forbidden City's costume is sorted out, confirming that the development of Hanfu has been witnessed, while Hanbok is more like a genetic mutation, which appeared out of thin air, which is very similar to the style of the Ming Dynasty in the same period.

Who is the son and who is the father is already very clear.

"To sum up, the history and culture of China is indeed rich, of course, there is no meaning to belittle the short cultural history of the stick country, but I just hope that everyone can face up to the real history."

There is a deep meaning in what this is saying.

In fact, he almost pointed his finger at the brains of a group of experts in the country of sticks, and directly opened the microphone to mock.

"Recognize clearly, Huaguo is your father, I have only heard that my son is like my father, but I have never heard that my father is like a son!"

The people of the Stick Country were stunned.

Not only were they stunned, but Cao Qingshui and his subordinates, as well as so many viewers in front of the camera, were stunned.

At the beginning of a certain wave, a large number of people were in Black Square, saying that he was a clown who jumped off the beam.

But when Fang Xin talked about the glory of the Zhu Dynasty, when Fang Xin mentioned the long history of China, when Fang Xin pointed out the beauty of Hanfu.

These sunspots shut up.

They simply couldn't argue with it.

Or rather, their blackness stems from their lack of cultural self-confidence.

Now some people spread out their words and say it clearly, telling everyone that the history of Huaguo is long, and the history of Huaguo is the queen of the ox, and they suddenly stood up psychologically!

"Good!"

Cao Qingshui suddenly applauded, his eyes red.

The subordinates behind him reacted and applauded, and even many people applauded in low voices.

They are the descendants of Yan and Huang, and what flows in them is the blood of the Chinese nation.

That kind of spontaneous pride, that kind of innate sense of identity, after so many years of missing history and culture, was suddenly awakened by Fang Xin's words.

They shouldn't be on their knees anymore!

"What Fang Xin said is indeed true, and we actually have a lot of information, but because the project is more cumbersome, it has not been disclosed to the public, which has caused so many misunderstandings between the two countries, I am really sorry."

These words turned retreat into advance, and the people of the stick country were completely forced to have nothing to say.

Li Zishuang stood up, his eyes grim.

He pointed at Fang Xin with his finger, as if he wanted to say something, but the flashing lights like flowers kept his sanity, but he still left the scene angrily.

Where do the historians and historians of other stick countries have a way to refute it?

They are clear about the shortcomings of their people's history and culture, but they refuse to admit it, and they have to be thieves to steal the cultural treasures of China.

It's ridiculous!

After Fang Xin finished explaining, he didn't speak again, he drank water in large gulps, looking extremely tired.

In fact, he was very happy in his heart.

"The word of mouth has reached 10,000, and if I work hard to rise, I will become lucky!"

Fang Xin was very excited.

"System, I love you so much! Did you see that? Just now, when I refuted it with the knowledge you gave me about 5,000 years of China, the group of people in the country of sticks had to swallow it just like eating Xiang! ”

The god-level director system did not say anything, and let him play a one-man show excitedly.

"This time I made a lot of money, although the game is a bit exciting, and I can't be rough as I want, but watching this group of thieves be revealed, my heart is very happy!"

"The thief has been a thief for so many years, and he was not pleasing to the eye in his previous life, but he can finally breathe a sigh of relief in this life!"

Fang Xin felt that he had done something that should glorify his ancestors.

Unbeknownst to him, countless pairs of excited eyes fell on him.

"Smack!"

Cao Qingshui suddenly slapped Fang Xin on the back, making him spit out a mouthful of water.

"It's not! What's the situation? ”

Fang Xin was so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head, his big eyes full of helplessness.

"Fang Xin, Fang Dao, your performance this time is really great!"

It turned out to be a praise for him!

Fang Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Prizes, prizes!"

However, Cao Qingshui's next sentence made him raise his heart to his throat.

"It's just the Zhu Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty you mentioned earlier, as well as the Joseon Dynasty you just mentioned, what are they?"

"I remember Professor Liu mentioned the Zhu Dynasty to me, but these previous cultures are unheard of, are they also part of Chinese culture?"

Depend on!

Fang Xin Chrysanthemum tightened, knowing that he was carried away this time and showed his flaws.

In fact, in this world, the cultural fault does not mean that the previous history is completely unknown, but in the absence of data addition, the existence of these dynasties seems very illusory, and there are no people, events and historical backgrounds to be fulfilled.

In layman's terms, it is equivalent to an old case in the Patrol Bureau, knowing that something is wrong, but there are no details for reference if you want to investigate it.

When Fang Xin said this time, he actually inadvertently built a general framework for everyone.

It's not very detailed, but it can at least confirm that the history of the upper counts exists!

"Minister Cao, come here."

Fang Xin looked left and right, dodged the camera with a smile, and hugged Cao Qingshui to the side intimately.

"What about these dynasties before, in fact, some of the history books of Huaguo are recorded, but because the time is too chaotic, I can't sort out one."

"So I asked Professor Liu for some of the information, and after I went back, I sorted out the general framework, which is what you just heard, otherwise why do you think I am standing here so confidently today!"

Looking at Fang Xin's sincere eyes, and remembering the reliable impression left by Fang Xin before, Cao Qingshui temporarily dispelled the suspicion in his heart.