"It turns out that he is Xu Jia, the young Chinese doctor who has been in the limelight recently."
Pu Feng didn't expect that he kicked the big board.
During the Gambling King Competition, he was practicing in seclusion, so he didn't know Xu Jia.
However, he knew Xu Jia's name and it was always the same.
He was even jealous.
Because he loves vanity and wants to be famous, and he is confident in his excellent medical skills, so he is secretly angry with Xu Jia: This Xu Jia is just lucky.
Especially now, those big reporters all know Xu Jia, and they all chat and laugh with Xu Jia, looking very admired and admired, but they are just acquaintances with him, and have no intention of taking him seriously.
This is really a slap in the face, and it makes a loud slap.
Xu Jia really didn't want to pay attention to Pu Feng. After chatting with the reporters for a while, he took Song Xiaoshu and left.
Pu Feng's limelight was stolen by Xu Jia, and he felt very unhappy. He jumped in front of Xu Jia again and said disdainfully: "Xu Jia, your acupuncture skills are nothing more than that. Why are you so awesome?"
Xu Jia chuckled: "I'm not as good as you, you're a big bull, so I'll coax you, okay?"
"You..." Pu Feng suppressed himself until his face turned purple.
The crowd burst into laughter.
Pu Feng snorted: "The art of acupuncture is indeed awesome, but the art of acupuncture is our Korean classic culture. I didn't expect it to be stolen by you in China. It is really unseemly. You should pay us patent fees, do you understand?"
"What? Acupuncture was invented by you Koreans?"
Xu Jia originally didn't want to be on the same level as Pu Feng, but after hearing Pu Feng's nonsense, he was really angry.
Acupuncture is a national treasure of China. How can we allow others to defile it and steal it wantonly?
Xu Jia didn't want to leave either. He looked at Pu Feng and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Shameless!"
"What? You dare to call me shameless? Do you have any quality?"
Pu Feng's face turned purple and he yelled.
Xu Jia looked indifferent: "You, a guy whose brain has been kicked by a donkey, have what right to ask me if I have any qualities?"
Pu Feng jumped up excitedly: "You just got kicked in the head by a donkey. Why do you scold me?"
Xu Jia took the lead: "If your brain wasn't kicked by a donkey, then why do you say that acupuncture came from Korea?"
"Huh, that's the truth."
Pu Feng held his head up proudly: "This conclusion has been verified by many experts and verified in many ways. There will definitely be no mistakes."
Xu Jia laughed loudly: "Then I want to know, have these 'brick masters' not graduated from elementary school?"
The crowd burst into laughter again.
Pu Feng was furious and straightened his chest: "Xu Jia, please stop making noises. Tell me the truth. I am one of the experts. Acupuncture originated from Korea. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it. This is a definite truth."
Xu Jia was very happy: "Okay, then tell me about your evidence. So many reporters are here. If it is really your Korean culture, and it just happens to be picked up and promoted, do you dare?"
When the reporters saw that there was big news, they quickly picked up the microphone and camera, and took pictures of Xu Jia and Pu Feng.
Pu Feng hesitated for a moment, but he didn't expect Xu Jia to do it so brilliantly.
Xu Jia smiled: "Taoist Master Park, why are you hesitant and afraid? Are you feeling guilty?"
"Who says I dare not."
Pu Feng laughed loudly, and suddenly took out a lot of certificates, threw them in front of everyone, and hummed: "You think I don't dare? When has Pu Feng ever been afraid? Moreover, what I said is the truth. Now, I am doing it right
It is announced that acupuncture is our Korean culture, but it was stolen by China."
Xu Jia pointed to the pile of certificates: "Let's speak with facts. Tell me, what are these waste papers for?"
Pu Feng pointed the cameras at the certificate and said, "Did you see it? This is the latest result of research by the Prince Research Institute in the United States. These data prove that acupuncture originated in Korea."
"Also, this is the John Research Institute in the UK. After more than ten years of investigation, it has also been proved that acupuncture originated in Korea..."
"Haha... Okay, okay, if your so-called evidence is just these things, I advise you not to read it. It's not embarrassing enough."
Xu Jia laughed and laughed.
Pu Feng was furious: "Why are you laughing? Why do you say these certificates don't work?"
Xu Jia pointed at the pile of certificates with disdain on his face: "The dispute over acupuncture between China and South Korea is actually being judged by an American research institution. Who are they? What the heck do they know? Are those guys in the United States your father? They
Is it an imperial edict to speak?"
This was so loud that Pu Feng was able to put out the fire.
The onlookers also found it funny.
Westerners don't know anything about acupuncture, they are complete laymen.
As for Pu Feng, taking a certificate issued by a layman as a golden rule, isn't this just showing off?
Xu Jia stared at Pu Feng with disdain on his face: "Don't think that everything in the West is a high-end existence and that every fart smells good. Just the researchers from the Prince Institute can't even speak Chinese.
Are you still qualified to judge the ownership of acupuncture? Isn't this nonsense? To put it simply and crudely, I spent one million, and some institutions were vying to give me a certificate."
"Pu Feng, the spectators are all well-known people, and the reporters are even more well-informed. Who can you scare with this little trick of yours? Just tell me how much money you gave these organizations.
Asking them to perjure themselves for you? It must cost a lot, right?"
The reporters burst into laughter and looked at Pu Feng as if he were stupid.
Everyone also shook their heads at Pu Fengzhi, annoyed that he thought everyone was a fool.
"You...Xu Jia, don't be crazy. Do you think I have no evidence?"
Pu Feng became anxious, took out a small bag, and took out a yellowed book from it.
The text above is still in ancient traditional Chinese characters.
Xu Jia asked: "What is this?"
Pu Feng hummed: "This is our ancient Korean document."
Xu Jia laughed loudly: "Look, your Korean ancient books have Chinese characters written on them. Pu Feng, don't you think that Chinese characters are also part of Korean culture?"
The crowd burst into laughter again.
"Xu Jia, don't look at me carelessly. I will let you know how powerful I am in a moment."
Pu Feng straightened his chest and raised his head, unfolded the ancient document, and said to the reporters: "Look, this is the Korean ancient document "Goryeo Tongkao". It records that acupuncture originated from Silla Dao, but Silla Dao was
South Korea’s authentic Taoist sect, it can be seen that the art of acupuncture is Korean culture, the evidence is conclusive and cannot be denied.”
The onlookers were stunned for a while and went up to read the information.
These archaeologists all know Chinese, and it turns out to be true at first glance.
"Oh my god, acupuncture really originated from Korea. It's incredible."
"It is recorded in this document, and it is definitely not false."
"It seems that Pu Feng has won."
…
Pu Feng's tail was raised to the sky now. He looked at Xu Jia and smiled ferociously: "The evidence is conclusive, what else do you have to say? You are too young to fight with me."
Xu Jia smiled faintly and shook his head: "Let me ask you again, are you sure that acupuncture originated from Silla Taoism? This thing is very important. You can say it again in front of everyone and reporters."
"Just say it, will I be afraid?"
Pu Feng cleared his throat and said loudly: "I solemnly say it again, acupuncture originated from Silla Taoism, and acupuncture is a treasure of Korean culture."
Xu Jia laughed loudly: "Well said, but you missed one point, and this point is crucial. It is this point that led you to the wrong conclusion."
"Which point?" Pu Feng was confused and a little nervous.
The reporters also pointed their cameras and microphones at Xu Jia.
Xu Jia stretched out a finger: "The most important point is that the Silla Tao originated from the Chinese Five Pecks of Rice Tao. Therefore, if you carefully calculate it, even the Silla Tao is Chinese, not to mention the art of acupuncture?"
Wow!
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
Pu Feng blushed and asked loudly: "Xu Jia, don't you want to deceive people? You said that Silla Road originated from Wu Dou Rice Road. This is slander. You have no evidence. Why are you so arbitrary? Do you believe me or not? I will sue you for slander?"
Xu Jia smiled coldly: "If I didn't have evidence, how could I be so sure?"
Pu Feng smiled grimly: "Okay, it's empty talk. Only if you can provide evidence can you prove that what you said is true."
Xu Jia didn't speak or move. He just stared at Pu Feng's Taoist hat with four black straps without saying a word.
Song Xiaoshu thought that Xu Jia had been choked by Pu Feng, and said hurriedly: "We are here for archeology. Who would bring the evidence with them? Isn't this forcing someone to do something difficult? In two days, we will naturally make up the evidence."
"Two days later? Haha, do you think this is playing house?"
Pu Feng was very proud: "Xu Jia, so you can't provide any evidence? This means that you are lying. I am correct. Acupuncture originated from Silla Road. Dear reporters, you are also
Once you see the truth, you should publish this news immediately and make it the headlines."
At this moment, he was very proud. He didn't expect to win so easily.
Xu Jia suddenly laughed: "Journalists, don't be busy publishing news. Otherwise, if you change the news, change the news, and publish fake news, you won't even get the bonus."
The reporters were about to publish the news, but after hearing Xu Jia's words, they hurriedly stopped their absurd behavior.
They all know how powerful Xu Jia is: If this guy says it’s fake news, it’s probably true.
Pu Feng shouted: "Hurry up and publish the news. Don't listen to Xu Jia. He has no evidence."
Xu Jia said disdainfully: "Who said I have no evidence?"
Pu Feng stretched out his hand and shouted: "Is there evidence? Okay, please take out the evidence and let us see it."
Xu Jia kept his hat on: "The evidence? Isn't it just above your head?"
Everyone is eyeing Pu Feng's hat.
Pu Feng was stunned: "Xu Jia, are you crazy? My hat will have the evidence you want?"
"That's right." Xu Jia said with determination, "Can you lend me your hat?"
Pu Feng hesitated.
Xu Jia snorted disdainfully: "I didn't expect that the Taoist priest of Silla Road is just a coward."
"You are a coward."
Pu Feng thought about it for a while, but still gave the hat to Xu Jia: "Give it to you, let me see what tricks you can do." (To be continued)