"If only it were as simple as you think." The old prince said angrily: "these people are compared with us in Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. Obviously they have lost, but they just don't admit it..."

"If you don't admit it, don't admit it. Koryo has always been famous for her shameless face. If you care about it with them, you can't make us angry!" Lin Chengfei said with a smile.

Koryo's cheekiness is famous all over the world. Of course, Lin Chengfei knows something about it, so he doesn't care much about the old prince's words. He even thinks that the old prince doesn't need to be angry about it.

"You can't be angry!" The old prince sighed, "do you know why the Korean people say that all the Chinese poetry culture originated from Korea?"

"Why?" Lin Chengfei asked.

In the past, the Koreans always provoked Huaxia, but Huaxia never ignored it. How did they compare with their mission this time?

"Because, in their place, they found a copy of sage Kong's handwriting!" The old prince said, "you should know what the position of sage Kong is in the traditional cultural circle, right? That's the originator of Confucianism. Now that they have the books written by Kong Sheng, their noses are almost up in the sky. "

Lin Cheng Fei frowned slightly. The calligraphy of sage Kong was actually obtained by the Korean people?

If this story is spread, I really don't know what impact it will have on the traditional Chinese culture.

"Our foreign affairs department made an urgent negotiation, which made the Koreans agree to the contest. Moreover, if they lose, they will hand over Kong Sheng's hand book and offer it to China for free!" The old prince said gravely, "now they don't admit it, they just don't admit defeat. Obviously they want to play tricks, and they want to corrupt Kongsheng's handwriting."

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Lin Chengfei slapped on the table: "how dare the Korean people be so arrogant?"

"Dr. Lin, that's why I want to ask you to do it!" "You should know how important Kongsheng's handwriting is to China," he said

Lin Chengfei nodded and said, "I understand."

"So you agreed?" The old prince was pleasantly surprised.

Ever since he knew that Lin Chengfei could step on the sky and be carefree, he already felt that nothing in the world could baffle him.

Lin Chengfei sneered: "I'd like to see how Korean people dare to cheat in front of me!"

After Lin Chengfei left, a few Korean people came here.

Three men and one woman are all arrogant. Even if the people in front of them are the most senior members of the Chinese royal family, they still don't show any respect.

"Mr. Wang, have you thought about it? Are you ready to give up The head of the gold three friends looking at Old Wang Ye, skin smile meat don't smile of say.

"You're not kidding me, are you?" The old prince frowned in front of Lin Chengfei, but when he faced the Korean people, he immediately changed another posture.

Leisurely elegant, not angry from the power.

"There were four contests. You lost three contests in Koryo, and you said we lost?" Old Wang Ye slants an eye to look at gold three friends, disdain of say.

"That's because you cheated!" Jin Sanyou put his hands behind his back: "moreover, we have a rule in advance. If you cheat, you will lose. If you cheat in China, you will lose. Hurry up and announce to the world that poetry culture originated from Korea. Otherwise, when we announce it, it will be you who will lose."

"Cheating?" The old prince laughed and looked up and said, "we still need to cheat against you Koreans?"

"How do you explain the note?"

"Before the competition, why not make some preparations?" The old prince said lightly: "besides, Qingyang has already said that he doesn't know who put the note on him."

It turns out that at the beginning of the contest, a Chinese contestant named Yun Qingyang had a note in his clothes. Moreover, the note was found when he was competing with Koryo in poetry.

This time, the Korean people are full of vigor. They think that they have caught the handle and killed Huaxia for cheating. Huaxia must admit defeat.

The content of the bet is.

If Koryo wins, Chinese officials admit that poetry culture originated from Koryo. If Koryo loses, it will hand over Kongsheng's hand book.

The old prince knew Yun Qingyang and knew that he was a great master of poetry, so he didn't believe that he would cheat.

He even suspected that the note was secretly put on Yun Qingyang by the Korean people in order to frame him during the competition.

"It's just a big joke. You can prepare for it, but you can't read it with a book? Do you have to carry a note with you? " Jin Sanyou also looks up to the sky and laughs.

Next to him, the woman, who looked to be in her forties, elegant and intellectual, and dressed in Hanfu, said with a smile, "in that case, let's see in the newspaper. Chinese people are shameless. I believe that the public opinion of the world will give us justice."

"You dare!""Miss Zhang Jinhui is a master of poetry in Korea. She is highly respected in China. What does Mr. Wang mean? Threat? We Koreans are not so easily frightened! " Jin Sanyou said lightly.

The old prince snorted angrily, and could not keep calm any longer.

In front of these shameless guys, he really doesn't know how to calm down.

Jin Sanyou snorted again: "give you a day to think about it. If you don't admit that you have lost, don't blame us for being ruthless. At that time, people all over the world will know how shameless Chinese people are when they don't believe what they say!"

With that, he left the manor with Zhang Jinhui and others.

After leaving the manor, Jin Sanyou turned to Zhang Jinhui and said, "this matter must be handled as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

"Yes, I know!" Zhang Jinhui nodded.

"And..." Jin Sanyou thought about it and said, "try not to provoke Lin Chengfei. That guy is very powerful."

"Yes?" Zhang Jinhui didn't understand: "what great talents can there be in China? I'd like to see it. "

"The purpose of our coming here is to force Huaxia, not to be competitive!" Jin Sanyou said coldly, "no matter what, we can't give Huaxia any chance to breathe. I have a premonition that if we meet Lin Chengfei, all our previous work will be in vain!"

"So serious?"

"You haven't read the information. You don't know the strength of this man." Jin Sanyou said hatefully: "his research on Chinese traditional culture has almost reached the level of perfection, and people are extremely intelligent. We can't be enemies with him for the time being!"