When Li Tianyi said that Cao Cao had arrived, as soon as Li Tianyi finished speaking, there was a clatter on the stairs.
Before seeing the person, he heard his voice first, and Yushou Xinyu could already sense the other person's enthusiasm from his voice.
A middle-aged man in his thirties walked up, holding a plate with a pot of tea and several tea cups in his hand.
Seeing the new Yushou Xinyu, Qin Cheng smiled and said, "Here comes another new friend. Why did I just bring four cups? It turns out that another guest has arrived."
In fact, there were exactly four cups in a tea set, so he brought it with him, but when he said this, the topic started.
Zhang Junwei introduced with a smile, "This is boss Qin Chengqin, and this is Yushou Xinyu, a member of our support club."
There are relatively few four-letter names in China, let alone those with the surname Yushou.
However, Qin Cheng didn't think about the Neon Country, because Yushou Xinyu was not a typical Neon Country name. Qin Cheng guessed that this might be the other party's online name.
It is now popular among young people to play this game. When Qin Cheng used to play games, netizens would use their online names when communicating offline.
"Hello, Boss Qin, sorry to bother you."
"Hello, hello, you're welcome, come and have tea."
Qin Cheng poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then asked with a smile, "This is some coarse tea, and the hospitality is not good."
"It's already very good. Boss, you are too polite." Mitate Shinyu said hurriedly.
Zhang Junwei had met Qin Cheng twice and they were already familiar with each other. He took a sip of tea and said, "Boss, where do you think he is from?"
"Where are you from?" Qin Cheng looked at Yushou Xinyu and asked doubtfully, "Could he be from Luzhou? He does have a southern accent, but he shouldn't be from Luzhou. He looks a bit like someone from Yuzhang."
Seeing Zhang Junwei and Li Tianyi suppressing their laughter, Qin Cheng was a little confused, "Where is this friend from?"
"Boss Qin, I'm from Neon." Yushou Xinyu said.
"Neon?!" Qin Cheng looked at Mitate Xinyu with surprise on his face. Although Mitate Xinyu spoke with a slight accent, his speech was completely different from that of a neon person.
In Qin Cheng's impression, the Neon Man's speech is probably like that in the TV series. Not only the accent, but also a lot of inversions.
What are you doing?
Moreover, Qin Cheng felt that Yushou Xinyu's Mandarin was even better than his.
Mandarin is derived from the northern language family. Southerners do suffer a bit when they speak Mandarin. In the past, he felt that he spoke Mandarin quite well in Luzhou, but after arriving in Jiangyang, people knew he was from the south.
"You speak Chinese very well." Qin Cheng praised.
"Thank you, Boss Qin." Yushou Xinyu said with a smile. This was not the first time that a Chinese person praised him for speaking Chinese well, but he was very happy every time he was praised.
"I didn't expect that your support club members would be all over the world, and you would have foreign friends."
"Actually, there are many foreigners in our support team, but only one of them, Mitate Shinyu, can speak Chinese so well." Zhang Junwei said with a smile.
Qin Cheng asked curiously, "If your spoken English is so good, then Chinese characters should be no problem. Do you usually read Zhang Zhong's books in Chinese versions?"
"Of course, Zhang Zhong's novels also helped me learn a lot of Chinese language, and also helped me make many like-minded Chinese friends."
"Your Neon Country also has a lot of Chinese characters, but the pronunciation is different. So it should be easier for you to learn Chinese characters."
Mitate Shinyu shook his head, "That's not the case. Although we also have some Chinese characters, many words have completely different meanings. Not only do these Chinese characters not help me learn Chinese, they sometimes confuse me, such as the word reluctant
, it took me a long time to understand.”
"Oh? The word "reluctant" is also used in Neon, but doesn't it have a different meaning?"
"Well, this word in Neon actually means hard work and hard work."
"This is indeed very different from China, even the opposite."
"Yes, there are also things like mother, toilet paper, and hand-cutting. Boss Qin, you might as well guess what these words mean." Yushou Xinyu said with a smile.
"Since you said that, it must be completely different from what you mean in China." Qin Cheng touched his chin and guessed, "In ancient times, we had the term "lady" or "little lady". I guess the word "mother" should be used in your place.
Represents a woman or a lover?”
Mitate Shinyu shook her head, "Mother actually means daughter."
Qin Zhao was shocked and said, "This is completely contrary to what we meant."
"Guess the other two words. The president and the president's wife can also guess."
Li Tianyi smiled and said, "Actually, I know some neon words, and I also know what toilet paper means. I won't guess this time."
Qin Cheng guessed, "Does paper mean book, and toilet paper means handwriting, which means writing letters?"
"Awesome, Boss Qin." Yushou Xinyu clapped, "Toilet paper actually means letter."
"This doesn't subvert my imagination very much." Qin Cheng said with a smile, "Does the cutting of hands mean a sparring match?"
"No." Yushou Xinyu shook his head and looked at Zhang Junwei and Li Tianyi.
Li Tianyi said, "Does cutting mean switching, and cutting hands means changing hands?"
"No."
"Does the hand refer to a person, like a player or a sailor? Does the cutting hand refer to a person who cuts vegetables, that is, a chef or a butcher?"
Mitate Shinyu smiled and said, "Actually, I think what you said makes sense, and this explanation makes sense, but cutting hands actually means stamps."
"Stamps, this is really unexpected." Qin Cheng exclaimed.
Zhang Junwei and Li Tianyi had similar expressions to Qin Cheng. They could never imagine the connection between cutting hands and stamps.
"When I found out that Qieshou meant in China, I was also shocked. From this point of view, if Chinese people went to the post office in Neon and saw the word Qieshou, they would probably be a little scared."
"Hahaha." The three Chinese people thought of the scene imagined by Mitate Xinyu. Although they felt weird, they also found it funny at the same time.
"What are you laughing at?"
A voice came from the stairs, and then an adult and two children walked up together.
Seeing the person coming, Mitate Arinyu's buttocks suddenly left the chair and stood up in an instant.
"Zhang, Zhang..."
Seeing his appearance, Zhang Zhong smiled and joked, "I am Zhang Zhong, not Zhang Zhang."
"This is Yushou Xinyu." Zhang Junwei explained with a smile.
"Mitaraisame? Neon man?" Zhang Chong said with a smile, thinking of the way the other party stuttered just now, and thinking about it, he probably didn't speak Chinese fluently.
"Yes, actually my surname is Yushou and my first name is Xinyu."
Hearing the other party's fluent self-introduction, Zhang Zhong was a little surprised, and then apologized, "Sorry, I thought your last name was Mitarai."
Neon people have many surnames, too many to count. For example, Mitarai is a relatively famous surname. As for Mitarai, Zhang Zhong is not very familiar with it.