"That was a mistake. I'll call my curator right now."
"I just said that all the professors specializing in history and cultural relics at our school have taken leave."
"What did the country do this time to make these countries willing to return the cultural relics?"
"Why do you care what the country does? Our country is so powerful now, there's nothing wrong with it. Next, it's best to let Taiwan return quickly."
"Yes, that's the key point."
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In the supermarket, everyone was browsing the comments under the video.
At this time, Zhao Siqi hugged the computer and started laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Tang Qingxi asked curiously.
When Tang Qingxi asked this question, Zhao Siqi laughed even louder.
"Hahahaha... Ouch, my stomach hurts from laughing so hard."
Zhao Siqi rolled around on the sofa with laughter. Seeing this, the little goblins jumped onto the sofa and rolled around with Zhao Siqi.
Various animal calls were heard in the supermarket, and everyone looked at Zhao Siqi who was laughing like crazy with a smile.
After a while, Zhao Siqi stopped laughing, wiped away the tears from laughing, and said to everyone with a gloating look,
"Foreigners who come to China to learn the Lian Gong method are completely devastated. They don't believe in Dantian, Zifu, or Shenzhi... They only believe in things they can see."
Upon hearing this, everyone in the supermarket started laughing. Everyone could imagine the foreigner's frustration. Non-professionals would have no idea about the Chinese meridians and acupoints.
On the other side, in a conference room, a group of foreigners were still arguing with a Chinese practitioner who was teaching qigong.
If Tang Qingxi saw the person who taught the martial arts, he would recognize him. He was an old Chinese doctor named Liu Liang. When the country was promoting martial arts, this old Chinese doctor helped a lot.
90% of Chinese people today have no idea about meridians and acupoints. Moreover, they are in different fields and have different names. It was this old Chinese doctor who translated the exercises bit by bit with An Yuqing.
The faces of these foreigners turned red and they questioned Dr. Liu with saliva flying.
"Dantian, there is no such organ in the human body."
"That's right, there's no Purple Palace in humans."
"And what are meridians? Humans only have blood vessels and nerves, not meridians at all."
These words are so difficult for foreigners to pronounce that the speakers almost bite their tongues.
Took a breath and continued to spray.
"Don't insult our profession. Those who stand here are all outstanding graduates from the world's top medical schools. We have never heard of what you are saying."
Doctor Liu didn't feel a thing about the rude words. He unscrewed the thermos and took a sip of tea.
He smacked his lips and said, "Good tea!"
This tea tastes really good. It is a magical tea sent from the supermarket. It can nourish the body. When this old man in his eighties starts to talk to others, he will definitely be full of energy.
Seeing the person explaining the exercises leisurely drinking tea, one doctor finally couldn't help but shout at Doctor Liu: "You Chinese can't go back on your word. You've already sold us the exercises and received the money. Just teach us the exercises properly."
Doctor Liu lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at the doctor who was gasping for breath, then slowly placed his thermos cup under his feet. The tea in it couldn't be spilled.
"Snap!"
Doctor Liu slapped the table, and the next moment a deep palm print appeared on the table. The wind brought by the palm blew the person's hair back.
The doctors at the scene all shuddered. How painful would it be if this slap had hit them? You know, the table in front of them was not a prop, it was made of solid wood.
It takes a lot of strength to make a palm print on a solid wooden table.
No one dared to speak loudly to Doctor Liu anymore.
Seeing that the doctors were all obedient, Dr. Liu slowly said, "Lack of culture is lack of culture. These things are things that have been passed down in our country for thousands of years."
"You didn't have it, so you're going to deny it?"
"We are educated. At least we have PhDs."
Everyone stood there obediently, not daring to loudly refute Doctor Liu, and could only whisper.
Although the voice was not soft, Doctor Liu still heard it. He glanced at the person who spoke and said, "You are educated, so why don't you learn about Chinese medicine? You only know Western medicine."
"If these are false, how did so many masters come from in our country? If you want to practice martial arts, you should first learn our culture. These techniques cannot be translated into foreign languages."
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