Lin Chengfei looked at Hu Qingjin again: "Mr. Hu, I don't know if you are interested in understanding the remnant of the chess master Huang Longshi and the unknown national player."

Hu Qingjin was stunned for a moment, and then a little smile appeared on her face: "how can I refuse the invitation of master Xiaosan?"

Lin Chengfei nodded, lightly swept to a group of students and teachers who were still excited, but now they were just stunned, and asked softly, "who else doesn't want to stay here?"

There was no sound.

No one spoke.

"Since no one has any opinions on my way of doing things, wait a moment. I hope you can do whatever I say. It's better not to have any opinions." Lin Chengfei looks cold: "otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

When dealing with the people under your command, you can't just give them favors. Otherwise, it's easy to give people the impression that they are weak and deceptive. No one will be obedient at that time. Everyone wants to step on some feet It's even harder to control.

It makes a lot of sense to combine kindness with power.

Sure enough, seeing Lin Chengfei's appearance, many people couldn't help lowering their heads and didn't dare to look at him.

A group of people are waiting to see how the little three master can teach these teachers with their own strong points in the public.

However, after calming everyone, Lin Chengfei didn't mean to say another word. He just stood in front of them and looked around as if nothing had happened.

More and more people look over here, whether it is students or teachers, face some chat, very embarrassed.

President Tian came to Lin Chengfei step by step, still with a smile, slowly said: "master Xiaosan, what class are you going to teach? Everyone is waiting here. When are you going to start? "

Lin Chengfei laughs: "don't worry, wait a moment..."

When will it be!

At this time, on the contrary, Mr. Wen, Li SuBai and Mr. Hu are not worried. As long as Lin Chengfei can fulfill his promise, it's nothing to wait for such a while.

Isn't that a waste of time?

However, they don't believe that they can recruit any students just by performing here once.

After all, it's the rest of their game!

Xu Zeming obviously has a good sense of time. An hour later, he got out of a car with five people and walked to the school gate while talking and laughing with those people.

It's just that the more you go forward, the more frowned those five people are.

Finally, when she was sure that Xu Nanfeng really wanted to bring them to this Chinese culture college, the first person on her left asked, "Miss Xu, aren't you going to take us to do something? Why are you here? "

"That's what we're going to do, Mr. walker." Xu Nanfeng said with a smile.

Mr. Walker curled his lips and said, "Miss Xu, I don't mean to be disrespectful to your country, but what can I do here?"

A man behind him also said, "yes, Miss Xu, although we are not big people, we don't want to waste our time in such a place."

Such a place?

But even the name of Huaxia Culture College is not willing to say, this is disdain to what extent?

Xu Nanfeng was still smiling: "Mr. lane, please don't be angry. This time I'll bring you here. It's really important."

"Oh? Now Miss Xu might as well tell us what's the matter? " Mr. Lane asked.

"You see that? This college of Chinese culture is preparing to perform at the school gate. In this way, to show the charm of Chinese culture, are you not going to have a look? "

"I'm not interested, to be honest." Mr. Walker said haughtily, "what is there to see about things that should have disappeared long ago? Nowadays, except for our American culture, everything else is not worth mentioning, let alone Chinese culture. "

"Just look at it." Xu Nanfeng said with a smile: "anyway, you are idle."

These five people have the meaning to turn around and go, but, after all, they still want to save some face for Xu Nanfeng, and they still have to endure the unhappiness in their hearts.

However, their conversation has already been heard by a group of teachers and students in the school.

They glared at each one of them.

Too much!

How can you be so humiliated when Chinese culture has been handed down for thousands of years?

When our culture is in full bloom, are you still savages? Not even barbarians.

Just, think so in the heart, but in the mouth is a words all can't say.

After all, it is a fact that Chinese culture is unpopular in the United States. It is also a fact that Chinese culture is not as developed as the United States.

Up to now, whether a country's entertainment industry is prosperous or not, whether weapons and technology are advanced enough, has been the standard to weigh whether a country is strong or not.

Obviously, none of these people paid attention to China.Lin Chengfei gives Xu Nanfeng a look of appreciation.

Not bad.

It's very good. These people are in line with his requirements.

Xu Nanfeng raised eyebrows to him, which means that I have done what you asked me to do, and then I will only watch your performance.

Lin Chengfei laughed and said to several teachers, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Li and Mr. Qi Are you three good at guzheng, flute and Pipa? "

The three teachers looked at the instruments in their hands and nodded in wonder.

Lin turned his head and looked at the other teachers: "Mr. Sun, Mr. Qian and Mr. Kong, are you good at guqin, erhu and Changxiao respectively?"

The three men also nodded.

"Enough!"

Lin Chengfei nodded, took out a piece of paper, handed it to teacher Qian, who was nearest to him, and said, "you guys, look at these things first. Ten minutes later, I want to see you cooperate with each other and play this music. Is that ok?"

"Is this class?"

Teacher Qian took the paper into his hand and looked at it casually, but only saw the notes of a leap.

It's a piece of music.

The other five teachers also gathered around, but they just looked at it for a few minutes and were stunned in the same place.

This song

Never heard of it.

Without looking at their reaction, Lin turned to Mr. Wen and said, "Mr. Wen, how long does it take to make a painting?"

"It depends on the level. "Mr. Wen said confidently:" if you just look at the speed, a few minutes is enough. "

Lin Cheng Fei gently frowned: "although a little slow, but Make do with it. I can't find anything better than you

"What do you mean?" Mr. Wen burst into a rage, blowing his beard and glaring.

Lin Chengfei waved his hand: "OK, get ready to paint." Then he pointed to a teacher: "after Mr. Wen's painting is finished, you write on it..."