Shen Qiqi and Xu Jing transmigrated into the book and became daughters-in-law of the Lu family.
In the Lu family, they encounter all sorts of mishaps. Shen Qiqi mistakes her husband, and afte...
The villager ran over, panting, "Qiqi, I just saw...that Li...something. He looked a little strange and was staring at you for a long time!"
Shen Qiqi's heart tightened. As expected, this guy was holding back and doing something bad!
She knew that this person would definitely not be honest!
A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. Since this guy wants to cause trouble, don't blame her for taking the initiative!
She clapped her hands and gestured to Lu Qing, who understood immediately and gave her a look that said "I'm here". Then Shen Qiqi turned around and walked towards the foreign culture display area.
She walked with determination, each step seemed to follow the beat of a drum, and she had an aura that could not be ignored.
The people around felt the change in the atmosphere, stopped what they were doing, and followed Shen Qiqi with their eyes.
The square, which was bustling just now, suddenly became quiet, and a hint of tension filled the air.
Shen Qiqi walked up to Li, the foreign cultural communicator, with a sharp look in her eyes: "Mr. Li, you seem to have some opinions about our activities?" Her voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present, with a sense of oppression.
Li, the foreign culture communicator, snorted coldly, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked condescending: "Your inappropriate way of doing things is simply a blasphemy to foreign culture! Cultural integration? I think it's just a mess!" His voice was sharp and full of contempt.
Shen Qiqi raised her eyebrows. Wow, he's getting excited again!
She put her hands on her hips and started to retort, "Oh, Mr. Li, what you said makes you think you are the boss of the cultural world? In my opinion, you are a typical self-contained frog in a well! Culture must be integrated and innovative, otherwise it will become a stagnant pool!" Her blunt accusation made Li, the foreign cultural communicator, blush and feel uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.
"You...you are making excuses!" Li, the foreign culture communicator, was furious and pointed at Shen Qiqi's nose and cursed, "Your actions do not respect the essence of our foreign culture at all!"
"Respect? Haha." Shen Qiqi sneered, "The respect you're talking about is putting culture on the shelf and treating it as an antique? Real respect is to make culture alive and integrate it into life, not like you, clinging to old calendars!" Her tone became increasingly sharp, like a sharp sword, piercing the sore spot of Li, the foreign cultural communicator.
The two of them exchanged sharp words with each other, and the atmosphere was full of tension. The surrounding villagers were stunned and dared not breathe.
A "cultural war" without gunpowder is about to break out.
The strange smile on the corner of Li's foreign cultural communicator's mouth made him look like a shrewd fox. He cleared his throat, raised his voice, and began his performance: "My fellow villagers, I admit that Comrade Shen is eloquent, but what she said is just empty talk after all! Cultural integration is not simply putting two things together! Look, these things she made didn't grasp the essence at all, but instead made our foreign culture look weird!" He pointed to the artworks in the exhibition area that integrated local elements, with a look of disgust on his face and a tone of bewitching.
After he said this, the villagers who were originally eager to try began to hesitate, and their discussions buzzed like mosquitoes in summer.
Some villagers quietly put down their tools and the excitement on their faces faded.
In the crowd, villager Liu scratched his head, looking at the colorful yet somewhat unfamiliar artworks. Village chief Sun frowned. He felt the villagers' hesitation and was anxious like an ant on a hot pan, but he didn't know what to do.
Shen Qiqi looked at the villagers who began to retreat, and her heart felt like being poured with a basin of cold water. The small flame that had just ignited seemed to be extinguished again. The oppressive atmosphere enveloped her, making her feel stuffy in her chest, as if being pressed by a huge stone.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
She knew that she must not panic at this time!
She glanced in Lu Qing's direction, and Lu Qing gave her a firm look in return, which gave her some strength.
"Humph, you think you can defeat me with this little trick?" Shen Qiqi sneered in her heart, and she decided to use her ultimate move.
She cleared her throat and called out to the crowd, "Fellow villagers, I know you don't know much about cultural integration yet. That's okay! I anticipated this situation, so I've specially invited several experts in cultural integration. Tomorrow they'll come to the village to give lectures so that everyone can gain a deeper understanding of the significance and methods of cultural integration!"
The next day, when the experts explained various cases of cultural integration in an easy-to-understand manner, the villagers seemed to have opened the door to a new world. They listened with great interest, sometimes exclaiming in sudden enlightenment, and sometimes bursting into hearty laughter.
After listening to the expert's explanation, villager Liu slapped his thigh and shouted excitedly: "Oh, so this is what cultural integration is all about! I was worried that it would be incongruous!" Village chief Sun also showed a relieved smile on his face. He knew that the villagers' enthusiasm was back!
The square returned to its former bustle, and the villagers picked up their tools again, enthusiastically engaging in the creation of cultural integration.
Exclamations and laughter were heard all around, and the whole village was filled with a positive and vibrant atmosphere.
Looking at the bustling scene before him, Li, the foreign cultural communicator, turned pale. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes as sinister as a poisoned knife, and muttered to himself, "We'll see..."
The sarcastic voice of Li the foreign cultural communicator was still echoing in the square, and Shen Qiqi felt a sense of depression in her chest.
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