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Text Chapter 265: Forgetting the Ancestors

After hearing the conversation between the two people, Guo Feng exclaimed: "What? He is He Zhizhi? This bastard actually came to challenge China on behalf of Japan."

As for the history of He Zhizhi more than ten years ago, it caused an uproar in China. Qin Haodong didn't know about it because he was too young, but everyone in Guo Feng's age group knew about it. Now they know that Xiaoshan Zhizhi in front of him is

He Jizu was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

As the team leader, Gao Fengwen was thinking of another level. He asked: "Old Tang, are you sure you are not He Jiji's opponent?"

Tang Qingzhi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "In that competition, He Zhizhi was second, and I was only 21st. There was a huge gap between the two.

Moreover, painting is mainly about talent and has little to do with personal hard work. Over the years, the gap between him and me has only become wider and wider, and it is self-defeating."

At the same time, He Zhizhi was talking to Qian Duoduo on the stage.

He Zhizhi said in Japanese: "Mr. Qian, I would like to add a condition to the next competition, okay?"

Qian Duoduo frowned. More than ten years ago, he was in his twenties, the most angry period in his life, so he remembered Xiaoshan's inspirational image very deeply, and he immediately recognized who he was.

"He Zhizhi, I know you are a Chinese, or you were once a Chinese. I hope you can speak to me directly in Chinese."

He Zhizhi smiled cowardly and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qian, I have learned a higher-level language. I have forgotten the low-level language I used to have. Now I can only speak the noble Japanese language. Please translate it for me."

"you……"

Qian Duoduo was so angry that his eyes were on fire. If it weren't for his status as the host, he would have really wanted to rush up and slap this guy who had forgotten his ancestors.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just a host and have no obligation to translate for you."

"That's it, it doesn't matter. I have my own translator." After He Zhizhi finished speaking, he waved to the audience, and a young man in his twenties came up. Unlike Li Donghai, this man worked as a translator in the Japanese country.

However, he himself is a Japanese, and his foreign language is Chinese.

Then a strange scene appeared on the stage. A Chinese person was speaking Japanese, and a Japanese person was helping him translate into Chinese. It is estimated that this kind of scene is rare in the entire history of mankind.

After He Zhizhi spoke again in Japanese, the translator said: "Mr. Xiaoshan Zhizhi feels that today's game is a bit dull. It is not interesting to just decide the winner. I hope to add a little extra bet. If Mr. Xiaoshan Zhizhi loses, he will publicly apologize to the Chinese side."

Kneel down to show respect.

Similarly, if the Chinese side loses, they will have to kneel down to Mr. Xiaoshan Inspirational. I wonder if the Chinese people have the courage to accept this challenge!

Qian Duoduo said angrily: "He Zhizhi, do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know that the humiliation I suffered must be returned to China twice as much." Xiaoshan Zili said with a smile, "Also, Mr. Qian is the host. I hope you have a little professionalism and call my name Xiaoshan Zili.

I am now a noble Japanese, not a lowly Chinese."

"You!" Qian Duoduo was so angry that he was shaking all over.

At this time, someone in the audience recognized He Zhizhi's identity and quickly spread his story, causing the scene to boil.

"He Zhizhi, you have forgotten your ancestors and you still have the nerve to set foot on the land of China. Get out of here as soon as possible..."

"Traitor! Lackey! Traitor, get out!"

"You are shameless. Don't forget who trained you. Don't forget where you learned Chinese painting. You actually have the nerve to challenge China..."

The audience was excited. If there were not many security guards to maintain order, they might have rushed to the stage and tore He Zhizhi into pieces.

Qin Haodong is also getting more and more angry. The Japanese country is really planning for this trip to China. They even brought a big traitor like He Zhizhi. If China's traditional Chinese painting loses to such a shameless thing, what will happen internationally?

The impact is absolutely unprecedented.

He Zhizhi on the stage was not moved at all. Looking at the excited people in the audience, he smiled and said: "You Chinese people are good at talking. If you have the ability, come up and challenge me. If you have the ability, just accept the additional conditions I put forward. If I

If you lose, I will kneel down and apologize to you immediately. Do you have the ability to do so?"

After saying that, he turned to look at Qian Duoduo again, "I've been here for a long time, but why haven't I seen representatives from China? Do they dare not accept the challenge? Don't admit defeat directly, that would be too boring!"

"We must accept his challenge, give this traitor his strength, and let him know what Chinese traditional painting is..."

"Mr. Tang, teach this shameless guy a lesson and make him kneel down..."

The people in the audience only knew how hateful what He Zhizhi had done, but no one knew his attainments and achievements in calligraphy and painting as well as Tang Qingzhi, so they unanimously asked China to quickly challenge him. In their opinion, defeating He Zhizhi would be a decisive step.

It's just a piece of cake for such a villain.

Seeing this scene, Gao Fengwen and others on the podium turned pale. Finally, Tang Qingzhi gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Gao, I'll go up and give it a try."

Gao Fengwen said: "Old Tang, don't do it if you are not completely sure. The worst we can do is admit defeat."

Tang Qingzhi insisted: "No, no matter who we surrender to, we cannot admit defeat like this kind of person who has forgotten his ancestors."

"But with this guy's arrogance, it will be even worse if he loses."

Gao Fengwen had something he couldn't help but say. If he really lost, it would be more embarrassing to kneel down and apologize as He Zhizhi proposed. It would be better to admit defeat directly.

Tang Qingzhi naturally understood the meaning of Gao Fengwen's words. He glared and said, "Don't worry, if I, Old Tang, lose, I will kill him head-on. Even if I beat him to death, I will not kneel down to this traitor!"

At this time Guo Feng said: "Okay, you two, stop fighting, Brother Qin has already gone up."

The two people looked up and sure enough, Qin Haodong was already standing on the stage.

"Is this... okay?"

Tang Qingzhi showed a worried look. Although he had heard Guo Feng tell Qin Haodong's deeds, he felt that the exaggeration was too much. He did not think that this young man could compare with a real painter, let alone the extremely talented He Zhizhi.

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But Guo Feng said firmly: "Don't worry, Brother Qin is a strange person. I don't think we can do it without him."

Seeing Qin Haodong on stage, the audience cheered. They didn't think too much. They just felt that this young man had given them two surprises just now, and there should be no surprise this time!

On the Japanese side, Kazuo Yagyu looked tense, "This bastard, he's on stage again. He can't draw even if he doesn't know how to draw, right?"

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be the case. No one can be proficient in so many industries at such a young age."

Chiba Mieko said this, but she had a bad feeling in her heart. She always felt that Qin Haodong would bring them trouble.

Qian Duoduo's expression relaxed. He had personally seen Qin Haodong quickly draw Wu Daozi's Hundred Lotuses using the left and right dragon technique. This superb skill should not be lost to the fake Japanese in front of him.

He Zhizhi glanced at Qin Haodong with disdain and said: "Young man, don't be pushy in everything. Even if you have some ability, you will not be my opponent. Go down quickly and replace that old guy Tang Qingzhi."

Qin Haodong smiled slightly and said: "People like you who don't even know who your ancestors are are not worthy of Mr. Tang's action."

He Zhizhi's face darkened and he said, "It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Since you want to compete with me, do you dare to accept my conditions?"

"Of course you dare, otherwise I won't come up." Qin Haodong said with a cold look, "And I think your conditions are too loose. I also want to add one more. No matter who of us loses, he will destroy his hands and never be the same again for the rest of his life.

How about painting? Do you dare to accept it? If you don't dare, go back to the Japanese country and never come to China to show off your power in this life!"

He has been completely angered by this traitor, and he must make this guy pay the price today.

He Zhizhi was startled. He didn't expect Qin Haodong to propose such a bet. He also knew very well that the reason why the Japanese country was able to take him in was entirely because of his ability to draw. If both hands were really useless,

The Japanese would definitely kick him away.

Not only him, but Tang Qingzhi was also shocked and said quickly: "The young man is too impulsive. He doesn't know how good He Zhizhi is in painting. Go and stop him quickly."

It can be seen that he is not optimistic about Qin Haodong in this game.

Although Guo Feng was a little worried, he still said: "I haven't seen Brother Qin do anything uncertain in such a long time. Since he must have his own reasons for saying this, let's not interfere."

Gao Fengwen thought for a moment and said, "Yes, although Dr. Qin is young, he is not an impulsive person. He must be sure of victory."

Seeing both people saying this, Tang Qingzhi couldn't say anything more and could only watch quietly.

Seeing that He Zhizhi didn't speak for a long time, Qin Haodong asked sarcastically: "What? Don't you dare to gamble?"

He Zhizhi was in a dilemma. Qin Haodong agreed to the conditions he proposed. If he did not agree to the conditions proposed by the other party, he would immediately be at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

But when I think about it from another angle, looking at the whole of China, unless those old Taishan Beidou-level guys come out, there are not many people who can be my opponents. The young man in front of me just shouted this kind of bet just to scare him away.

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Thinking of this, he suddenly gained confidence and said, "What are you afraid of? As long as you dare to draw a path, I will continue."

Seeing that He Zhizhi agreed, Qin Haodong turned to Gompos, who was sitting on the referee's bench, and said, "Mr. Gompos, you heard about our bet, can you notarize it?"

Gambos spread his hands and said: "As a painter, I really don't want to see this happen, but since you two agree, I can be a notary."

This foreigner had studied Chinese painting in China for ten years and spoke Chinese very fluently.

After both parties negotiated, the game officially started.

He Zhizhi said confidently: "I'll come first!"

After speaking, he walked to the painting table set up by the staff, picked up the brush and started painting. At this time, there was a commotion in the audience, everyone wanted to use their own way to influence the painting state of this traitor.

However, He Zhizhi seemed to have changed from the moment he picked up the paintbrush. His expression was serious, his temperament was calm, and he really had everyone's demeanor.

As time goes by, the outline of a picture has appeared on the electronic screen. It is a peony, standing proudly among the flowers, with a noble temperament, like the king of flowers.

Tang Qingzhi sighed and said: "What He Zhizhi is best at in his life is painting peonies. Today this guy came up with a unique skill that is at the bottom of the box. It seems that he is determined to win. It is too difficult for little brother Qin to win."


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