Chapter 1181 Excellent Way to Slap the Face (Two in One)

What Xia Wanyuan said was very subtle.

Other reporters asked why Xia Wanyuan likes clothes similar to Han Guo's style, but Xia Wanyuan replied that she likes Hua Guo's clothes,

It sounds like the clothes of the Han Kingdom are the clothes of the Hua Kingdom,

But Xia Wanyuan didn't say it directly, if you accuse her out of thin air, it seems that you think too much.

The reporter from Han Guo was speechless for a while. She looked at Xia Wanyuan's clothes and was still a little unwilling. "Miss Xia knows anything about our Han country's clothes? May I ask if Hua Guo's clothing is so similar to Han Guo's, did you learn from Han Guo? The style of clothing?"

As soon as these words came out, let alone Xia Wanyuan, the Chinese netizens in the live broadcast room all exploded first.

[Bangzi country shameless! ! When your father's Hanfu conquered the world, you were still playing in the mud hole! ! 】

[I vomited, what the fuck is this reporter? He also borrowed from you Hanguo, your face is really wider than the Pacific Ocean, Hanguo’s clothes were originally borrowed from Huaguo,]

[Xia Wanyuan was originally Smecta, a thief, the Hanfu of Huaguo stole the details of our country, the country of thieves of Huaguo, and the people of Huaguo are also thieves. 】

At the news scene, as soon as the reporter finished speaking, he felt that Xia Wanyuan's eyes turned cold.

Faced with those cold souls, the reporter felt a little guilty, but she thought that as long as Xia Wanyuan could not come to the stage, she would be able to get a lot of support from the cold country, and she gathered up the courage to look at Xia Wanyuan, as if she wanted to get Xia Wanyuan's answer. .

Xia Wanyuan did not answer her question directly, but asked, "Are you from the Cold Country?"

The reporter nodded, "I am from the Republic of Great Cold."

"Then since you are very familiar with this issue, you should be very familiar with the history of Han Guo's clothing, right?"

The reporter's eyes crossed with pride, "Of course, I usually like to study the history of clothing in our own country."

Xia Wanyuan smiled, then stood up,

The traditional clothes she wears have a very dignified temperament, coupled with Xia Wanyuan's own momentum, the whole person looks full of aura, making people feel oppressed unconsciously,

"Qin and Han, when the cold country was not yet formed, the popular clothing in China was the robe with wide sleeves, and the deep clothing was the fashion.

The width and length of the sleeves is a distinctive feature of the sleeves of the dresses in Hanfu. The dresses of Hanfu are generally wide-sleeved.

Xia Wanyuan has thousands of years of clothing history at her fingertips.

From the characteristics of clothing to the prevailing clothing styles of various dynasties, jewelry that matches the clothes,

From the Xia and Shang Dynasties to modern times, the continuous history, systematic and rigorous data,

Xia Wanyuan even used a pen to draw an example picture on the screen next to him while talking.

Her painting skills are good, and the clothes displayed on the screen, even if people don't understand the culture of China, they can feel the extremely strong beauty from it.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

I have seen Lu Ziye, never seen such a wild one,

In fact, everyone present was not stupid. Everyone could see that the reporter was embarrassed by Xia Wanyuan.

Everyone thought that Xia Wanyuan would quarrel with her, but they thought that Xia Wanyuan would dig out the history of clothing changes in China, just like this walking history album.

After Xia Wanyuan finished speaking, she stopped and looked at the reporter, "You love your country's clothing so much, you should know a lot about it, right? I'd like to hear more about it, and I'm also curious, when did Han Guo spread its clothing style to China? from the country."

The reporter's face was green and white, and she noticed the complex eyes around her, she gritted her teeth, "Professor Xia is indeed Professor Xia, and people who read books have sharp teeth."

Xia Wanyuan looked directly at the reporter, "Huaguo itself is a country that pays attention to culture,"

The reporter's heart choked with blood, and she sat down with a dismal face, her face very ugly,

【Fuck! ! Murder is heartbreaking, hahahaha, absolutely, how does Xia Wanyuan know so much! ! Let reporters be rude! ! He even went to foreign news to smear Huaguo, he deserved it! ! 】

[Xia Wanyuan is amazing, this is the best way to slap the face hahaha, I'm so happy to see that reporter can't say anything, don't you guys talk about how awesome your country's clothes are every day? how? Now I can't even tell the origin history, why don't you jump? A bunch of illiterate people. 】

[I am a native of Faguo, but I admire Xia Wanyuan very much. It should be said that I admire all those who wholeheartedly defend the dignity of their country. 】

In the studio, after the farce just now, the following problems became very normal.

After listening to Xia Wanyuan's remarks just now, the host at this moment admires Xia Wanyuan very much,

The two of them chatted, and they talked about Xia Wanyuan's recent itinerary at some point.

"This is the first time for Miss Xia to come to Magnesium?"

"the second time."

"There are many beautiful places in Magnesium," the host warmly invited Xia Wanyuan, "If Miss Xia doesn't mind, I'd like to be the tour guide. You see when you have time, I'll take you around Magnesium."

"Thank you, but I don't have this idea for now."

"I heard that Miss Xia is going to participate in a fencing competition this time?" The host usually likes this kind of sports, so she is very sensitive to this kind of news from Xia Wanyuan.

"Yes." Xia Wanyuan didn't hide it,

"I didn't expect it," the host was a tall man of nearly 1.9 meters. He was amazed.

After all, in the eyes of foreigners, Chinese people are very thin and weak, as if they can fall down with a push.

And Xia Wanyuan looked even more petite in front of him. He felt that one of his arms was thicker than Xia Wanyuan's leg, so it was hard to imagine that Xia Wanyuan could actually play such a sport as fencing.

At this time, some audience members in the audience raised obvious doubts, "You are so thin, how could you possibly fencing? Funny, right?"

The female reporter who had just lost face by Xia Wanyuan also agreed at this time, "Fencing is quite popular abroad, and there are a few people in Hua who like this kind of sport."

Everyone really admires the history of China. After all, those real things are there.

But for fencing, in modern people's thinking, this is a sport passed down from the nobles of Continent O. Seeing Xia Wanyuan being so weak, everyone didn't quite believe it.

The host looked at Xia Wanyuan, "If Miss Xia doesn't mind, can you give us a show?"

Xia Wanyuan nodded, "Yes."

Anyway, there were only the last 5 minutes left until the end of the program recording. Xia Wanyuan felt that performing swordsmanship would just end the interview.

The program team quickly brought up the props,

Xia Wanyuan picked up the sword, and did not start making moves as everyone imagined.

Instead, holding a sword, he poked an apple on the table,

Everyone is confused, what is this for?

Just when the audience started to whisper, Xia Wanyuan finally moved,

Her wrists trembled slightly, and the sword in her hand seemed to have a soul, turning into a dragon and roaring out,

The apple on the tip of the sword was thrown into the air, Xia Wanyuan drew a dozen sword flowers in the air,

Everyone just felt dazzled and couldn't see Xia Wanyuan's sword shadow at all. They only knew that Xia Wanyuan's sword was so fast that there was an afterimage.

After a while, the afterimage finally melted away, Xia Wanyuan stopped,

At this time, the tip of the sword is still the apple just now, without the slightest damage.

The host clapped his hands again and again, "It's amazing! You used your sword so fast and made so many movements, but the apple hasn't fallen off, and there's no damage at all. You must be very precise in controlling the force."

The audience is also ready to brag.

At this moment, Xia Wanyuan flicked her wrist and put the apple back on the fruit bowl.

Then the tip of the sword was slightly lifted, and the outer skin of the apple fell off, revealing the full flesh inside.

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The audience at the scene and the audience in the live broadcast room are in the same mood.

【Fuck my eyes! What is this operation, Yuan Yuan, how many surprises are you going to give me? 】

[The bull is dead, I will say that all Chinese people know kung fu! ! Well, you don't need to explain anymore! ! A Chinese person was selected on the spot to teach me Qinggong, and I would buy you food every day! 】

[Ouch, the misunderstanding that everyone in China knows kung fu seems to be deepening again. I'm sorry, I'm dragging everyone down, I'm a waste. 】

In the studio, the host thought that Xia Wanyuan was already very powerful, but she didn't expect that she could be even more powerful.

Looking at the apple on the table that was cut even more flat than a machine, the host felt that the three views over the past few decades were a bit impacted.

Is it true that swordsmanship can also achieve this level?

At this time, the program has also been recorded,

The host also wanted to take Xia Wanyuan to say a few more words, and by the way, ask Xia Wanyuan to ask for a teacher or something,

However, Jun Shiling had already stepped forward and took Xia Wanyuan into his arms,

The host stared at Jun Shiling with wide eyes, "I still have problems here"

"You can tell me if you have any questions," Jun Shiling said with a cold face, "I am her husband."

"." The host silently swallowed back the words that left the contact information,

Jun Shiling took Xia Wanyuan's hand and walked out, gaining a lot of attention along the way.

"Can you be jealous too?" Xia Wanyuan lightly pinched Jun Shiling's palm, "Is there anything you don't want to be jealous of, Mr. Jun?"

Jun Shiling glanced at her, "When you are old and become an old lady, you won't go out when a lot of people coveted you."

A smile appeared in Xia Wanyuan's eyes, "Stingy."

Jun Shiling was noncommittal,

What if he's stingy?

The two walked out of the TV building while talking,

A tall blond man stood at the entrance of the building. The man seemed to be looking at Xia Wanyuan all the time.

Aware of this gaze, Xia Wanyuan looked over, and then met a pair of azure blue eyes,

Seeing Xia Wanyuan looking at him, Wayne waved his hand excitedly, "Goddess!! Angel!!"

"." Xia Wanyuan wanted to ask, who is this?

However, the man's last call of angel made Xia Wanyuan feel very familiar.

Beside Xia Wanyuan, Jun Shiling gave Wayne a thoughtful look, then stretched out his hand to hug Xia Wanyuan tighter, even standing in front of Xia Wanyuan, blocking Wayne's sight.

Wayne was a little unhappy that he couldn't see the goddess. He glanced at Jun Shiling, then strode over, "Hello, Mr. Jun."

Jun Shiling glanced at him, "Master Wayne of the Blue family, why are you here today?"

Wayne glanced at Xia Wanyuan over Jun Shiling's shoulder, "I'm here to chase stars."

"." Xia Wanyuan gave this Wayne a funny look,

As soon as Jun Shiling introduced her, she knew who this Wayne was.

At that time, someone from Magnesia once sent a letter to the manor, reminding her that "there will be someone in the Blue family who will harm her",

Now it seems that the person delivering the letter should be Wayne.

"My wife is not feeling well and is not suitable to see guests," Jun Shiling blocked Xia Wanyuan,

Wayne didn't see Xia Wanyuan after watching it for a long time, and he was very angry.

He knew that idols should not get married! How delicious it is to do business alone! If you are married now, not only will you be controlled by a control freak like Jun Shiling, but you will not be able to contact male fans in a fair and open manner.

Wayne's face is full of hatred.

Although he didn't like Jun Shiling, Wayne still reminded him, "There has been a lot of changes in the Blue family recently, you have to protect my angel."

As soon as Jun Shiling heard Wayne's address, his expression became slightly solemn, "Naturally."

Only then did Wayne glance at Xia Wanyuan again, "Okay, I won't tell you, I still have something to do."

After Wayne left, Xia Wanyuan pushed Jun Shiling, "Is this the second young master of the Blue family?"

"Well." Looking at the direction Wayne left, Jun Shiling narrowed his eyes slightly, "I don't seem to have received any information about the changes within the Blue family."

Xia Wanyuan took Jun Shiling and walked out, "Okay, don't think about it so much now, let's go back and recharge our batteries first."

After recording the show for so long, Xia Wanyuan was hungry and tired, and now she just wanted to eat and sleep.

Back at the castle, Xia Wanyuan finished eating and fell asleep early.

Jun Shiling covered her with the quilt, and as soon as he walked out of the bedroom, the housekeeper came over, "Master, there is a gentleman calling himself Fang Jin outside who wants to see his wife."

"Fang Jin?" Jun Shiling frowned slightly, "Let him come in."

"OK."

Soon, the housekeeper led a young man in. It was Fang Jin who appeared in the imperial capital last year and had a brief contact with Xia Wanyuan.

Seeing Jun Shiling, Fang Jin bowed to him and saluted, "Mr. Jun, take the liberty to interrupt."

"Is something wrong?" Jun Shiling sat on the sofa, quietly looking at the newspaper in his hand,

"Yes, the doctor gave Mr. Blue a critical illness notice. His only wish now is to have a look at Xia Wanyuan. I am here now to ask Mrs. Jun if he would like to see him."

Today's Mr. Blue is already terminally ill, and he is almost unconscious, but as long as he hears Xia Wanyuan's name, he will still have some reactions.

Fang Jin has followed him for so many years. This is the first time he has seen Jagged Mr. Blue so vulnerable. The doctor has given the final notice. Fang Jin wants him to make his wish come true.

Jun Shiling put the newspaper aside, "No.