"I am the chief disciple of Japanese calligraphy master Ichiro shogawa!" The man said, "my name is Junichiro Ono!"

"Oh, I haven't heard of it." Lin Chengfei light said: "say directly, find me what."

Make sure that the other party is Japanese, coupled with the other party's arrogant attitude, Lin Chengfei has no good impression on him, and his words are cold and fierce.

"My master, Mr. Xiongchuan, has heard that there is a young man with outstanding calligraphy here. He always wants to have a look at it. After all, Asian calligraphy comes from Japan. To see a calligraphy talent in China is almost like opening up branches and leaves for the calligraphy of Japan. My master and his old people are still very happy," Ono said

Lin Chengfei looks cold: "what do you say?"

Ono Chunxiang is more and more proud: "I come to you this time, mainly to confirm that you can use poetry to cure people's diseases. Is it true?"

"None of your business!" Lin Chengfei coldly said: "I ask you, what did you just say, you say it again?"

"What's wrong with the fact that all Asian calligraphies come from China?" "Don't say it once, even if you say it a hundred times, what can you do?" said Ono

"When did you learn Korean?" Lin Chengfei's face is expressionless, but the calmer he is, the more angry he is: "when you see something good in China, you want to get it on your head. Don't have a face at all!"

"What are you talking about?" Ono said angrily, "you have no respect for international friends. You have to apologize to me. Otherwise, I will inform the embassy immediately and protest to you Huaxia..."

"Get out of here!" Lin Chengfei couldn't contain his anger any longer, and suddenly he let out a shout of anger.

This sentence, unconsciously, he is accompanied by the real gas roar out, listen to in Ono Chunxiang's ears, it is almost like with the ear suddenly hit a thunderbolt, shock of his ears, eyes dizzy, legs is a soft, directly fell to the ground.

He looked at Lin Chengfei in horror: "you What kind of magic are you doing? What do you want to do to me? I warn you, I'm a foreigner, you can't do it to me, or it will cause international disputes. Even you Huaxia will not let you go. "

"Go away!" Lin Chengfei said angrily: "did Asian calligraphy come from Japan? Can you say such shameless words? Who doesn't know that Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting are the quintessence of Chinese traditional culture. These cultures have been handed down for thousands of years. Now, as soon as you turn your tongue, calligraphy will become something of your Japanese nation? "

"Is there a sentence you haven't heard?" "The culture of the Tang Dynasty is in Japan, and the culture of the Ming Dynasty is in Korea. You don't want your quintessence. We pick it up and carry it forward. Of course, it's our stuff," Ono said with disdain

Lin Chengfei was shocked. Of course, he had heard that. Tqr1

this sentence is a disgrace to China.

How ironic it is that Chinese people have abandoned their national quintessence.

The people of the Japanese studied the tea ceremony, and the medical skills of Korea were gradually shining in the world.

What about Huaxia?

Whether it's tea ceremony or Korean medicine, they all steal teachers from China, and they also sneer at these two things?

Lin Chengfei felt that his heart was aching. He looked at Junichiro Ono coldly: "it's just learning a little. Do you really think how thorough your research is? Barbarians are barbarians after all! Get out of here. "

"Whatever you say, you have nothing in China now." Junichiro Ono stood up, patted the dust on her body, and said triumphantly, "this time I come to you, I just want to give you a chance. My master recognizes your talent and intends to kill you as an apprentice!"

"Go away!" Lin Chengfei couldn't bear it, and directly kicked in Ono's chest.

Ono Chunxiang screamed and fell to the ground again.

"You How dare you hit me! You're finished "I'll go back and tell Shifu that I want him to take back your decision as an apprentice. I'll let you fall into disrepute. I'll let people all over the world know that no matter how high your Chinese calligraphy cultivation is, it's still not worth mentioning in the eyes of Japanese people."

Lin Chengfei's eyes glared.

Junichiro Ono fled.

He is afraid that Lin Chengfei will hit him again.

Looking at his back, Lin sighed deeply.

It is an urgent task to carry forward Chinese traditional culture.

If one day, Qingxuan Jushi wakes up and sees that today's Chinese people do not respect these traditional cultures, I wonder if he will be angry and kill them.

Although Qing Xuan was a descendant of Confucianism, he was not a good man. He could write poems, play the piano and talk about tea. If he wanted to make a riot, he could kill people without blinking an eye.

The next day, as soon as Lin Chengfei met his first patient, his face changed greatly.

There were two middle-aged men in the door. One of them was black and in low spirits. The other was fresh and healthy."Dr. Lin, please help us The man with black face knelt directly in front of Lin Chengfei and asked.

Only Lin Chengfei can see this black air, and ordinary people can only feel cool, that is, they feel weak at most.

The other healthy man knelt down in front of Lin Chengfei: "yes, Doctor Lin, I heard that you can do anything. You must help us."

Lin Chengfei stood up, helped them up and asked in a deep voice, "get up and talk. What's the matter? What happened to you? "

The man in good health said, "we live together, and we don't know what's going on. Last night, it seemed that someone was staring at us all the time. Then when we got up in the morning, we didn't have any strength on us, and we almost couldn't get out of bed Dr. Lin, do you think we've met something dirty? "

Lin Chengfei's expression is one coagulation: "you mean, you both have that kind of feeling?"

"Yes, it's like hell." The man with black face doesn't like to talk much, and the man with healthy body also shows the appearance of lingering fear and fear.

Lin Chengfei gave a cold smile: "how can I see that you have no problem at all?"

The man looked up blankly and asked, "Doctor Lin, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? I also want to ask what you mean Lin Chengfei asked: "you are not ill, why do you pretend to have the same problem as this elder brother? Or is this big brother's problem caused by you? "

The man's face changed greatly, and then he cried aloud: "Doctor Lin, how can you say that? We come to you for treatment because we believe in you. Even if you can't cure us, you don't have to pour dirty water on me. Wang Tian and I are as close as brothers. We have been renting together. How can I harm him? If you say this kind of heart killing, are you not afraid of thunder and lightning? "