Chapter 612 How little cultural confidence do you have? You want to take everything from us (Update 2)

Sang Yian continued to push forward. She couldn't do it anymore. This person's mouth was too foul. If she continued to listen, she might explode.

"Mr. Zhang, please understand that embroidery is a traditional folk handicraft of our country. It belongs to our Chinese history and culture. It has a history of at least 2,000 to 3,000 years in China."

A little girl in a skirt in the exhibition hall was so angry that her cheeks turned red. She didn't care whether it was an important occasion or not, and she just started to talk back.

"You people from country H are so shameless. Are you used to being thieves? You want to steal everything from our country? How lacking in cultural confidence do you have? You don't develop your own country's culture well. Oh no, sorry, I forgot. Your country doesn't have any culture worth promoting and inheriting! That's why you just want to steal from others!"

The arrogant Zhang Enze was not angered. From the beginning to the end, he didn't take anyone in the exhibition hall seriously. He was targeting Jiang Huaijing.

"Little girl, facts speak louder than words. You can't let me poke a sore spot and take advantage of your young age to mess around here! It will affect our sightseeing experience."

He laughed lightly, "Mr. Jiang, are all the exhibitors you selected so ignorant of etiquette?"

Jiang Huaijing smiled gently, "I don't think this woman is wrong. Embroidery is indeed one of China's traditional folk handicrafts."

"Chinese embroidery mainly includes four categories: Su embroidery, Xiang embroidery, Shu embroidery and Yue embroidery. With the development of the ancient economy, embroidery also developed, such as Gu embroidery, Jing embroidery, Ou embroidery, Lu embroidery, Min embroidery, Bian embroidery, Han embroidery, Hemp embroidery and Miao embroidery, etc."

"These embroidery products have their own style and have been passed down to this day."

"Mr. Zhang has always stated that your country has a complete development record in embroidery. May I ask, do you have all of these?"

Zhang Enze: "This is just you in China..."

"Just answer yes or no." Jiang Huaijing interrupted the other party and said with a smile.

Zhang Enze: "..."

"Okay, I know there is none. Your country doesn't even have these simple embroidery types, let alone the types of needlework."

"We have many embroidery stitches, including straight stitch, wrong stitch, random stitch, loop stitch, needle stitch, long and short stitch, punch stitch, flat gold, poked yarn, net embroidery, full-ground embroidery, lock thread, silk, brocade, shadow gold, plate gold, velvet, scraped velvet, sprinkled thread, and cross-stitch, etc. They are rich and colorful, each with its own characteristics."

Jiang Huaijing smiled slightly, "Excuse me, are these all recorded in your country's historical materials?"

Zhang Enze was speechless. Jiang Huaijing's speech was not fast, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression, which made people speechless.

Especially those eyes that were calm and peaceful, seemingly gentle and without any emotion, but Zhang Enze did not dare to look them in the eye. The pressure was too great and he could not bear it.

Vasili was a businessman who loved China's traditional culture very much. He did not know much about these histories, but he learned Chinese very well, and he heard the language confrontation between the two people clearly.

However, he did not get involved in the argument between the two. The choice was in his hands. It felt good to watch the show from the sidelines.

Zhang Enze was very smart. He knew his purpose and also knew very clearly who he should attack. There was no point in arguing about these things here!

"Mr. Vasili, I can't guarantee anything else, but in the field of embroidery, Teacher Zhang's embroidery is definitely far better than any of the ones here. This is the foundation of our embroidery as the birthplace!"

As he said this, someone had already taken out Teacher Zhang's embroidery and showed it to Vasili.

The teacher Zhang mentioned by this person was a very serious middle-aged woman, with her hair neatly tied behind her head. She looked very fierce, and when she introduced her own works, she was even more arrogant and proud.

"Mr. Vasili, this painting of flowers in profusion is my masterpiece which took me 10 months to create. The lines are delicate, the patterns are three-dimensional and vivid, and the colors are rich and gorgeous but not abrupt. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a hundred flowers competing for beauty! Compared with the embroidery of Mr. Zhao here, it is even better!"

"Mr. Zhang, what you said is biased, isn't it?" Sang Yian finally squeezed out of the crowd and came to the front.

When she spoke, the tourists in front immediately made way for her.

It was because everyone here was disgusted by the shamelessness of the two people inside, but they couldn't do anything. This person looked like a good fighter.

"Although I agree that Mr. Zhang's painting of flowers is excellent, Mr. Zhao's painting of peonies is also a masterpiece among masterpieces."

Sang Yian broke through the siege and walked in.

"These two works have their own merits and beauty. Mr. Zhang pays attention to the contrast and conflict of colors, showing the excitement of the flowers in full bloom, while Mr. Zhao's painting of peonies highlights the graceful and elegant style. These two paintings have their own characteristics and are rare masterpieces."

“If we insist on saying which one is better, it’s just a matter of opinion. Different people have different tastes.” Sang Yian said and looked at Vasili who was watching from the sidelines, “Sir, what do you think?”

Vasili was suddenly called out and was a little stunned when he saw Sang Yian’s innocent eyes, but he reacted immediately. He nodded honestly, “As an outsider, I do think that these two works are both excellent and can be called works of art.”

However, the other party was obviously well prepared. Since Zhang Enze was able to intercept the works on the spot at the exhibition hall, how could he only prepare this?

"Mr. Vasili, don't get me wrong. I just wanted to let you know the level of our embroidery masters."

"Since it is a business, and it is provided to high-end people, then our embroidery is really very suitable, because, under our systematic training, our country has a lot of high-level embroiderers."

Speaking of this, Zhang Enze and Teacher Zhang on the side straightened their backs, each of them was very proud.

"The quality of our high-level embroiderers' works is also very good, and we can guarantee the quality and quantity of embroidery of the same quality. I just took a look, and some of the embroidery here is not as good as our high-level embroiderers' works. At first glance, the embroidery level is not up to standard."

As he said, someone showed six works in succession, including silk, fans, purses, insoles, etc.

It can be said that there are many types.

Although Vasili does not know embroidery, his appreciation level is really first-class. After displaying these six works, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

These are indeed what he wants to find.

He believes that if these embroidery works are placed in his store, they will definitely attract a large number of customers who like embroidery for various reasons!

The person in charge of Jinxiu and Jiang Huaijing looked at each other, their hearts skipped a beat, and they secretly said that it was not good.

The duck that was about to be eaten might really fly away!