These people did not come with good intentions. When they walked up to Chen Zi Han, they glared at him.
The girl with very good looks and temperament looked at Chen Zihan proudly, but did not say anything.
"You insulted our Korea. I need your apology, right now!" One of the boys pointed a finger at Chen Zi Han, very indignant.
He spoke in English and glanced at the queen-like student while he spoke.
Seeing a group of Korean students coming to trouble Chen Zihan, Lin Jingnian, who was originally standing aside, immediately walked over to him.
Lu Ruorong, Zhao Xiaoan and Luo Xiaofei, who had been paying attention to Chen Zihan, also came over.
Some other students ignored the leader's call and went to protect Chen Zihan together.
"What I said is all true, not insulting at all." Chen Zihan smiled faintly. He glanced at the excited Korean boy, then looked at the arrogant Korean girl provocatively. "Besides, what we want to discuss this time is traditional culture related to Chinese characters and Sinology. You can't even speak Chinese, so who are you insulting?"
He said this again in English and then said something similar in Chinese.
Zhao Xiaoan's English is not bad either. Although not as fluent as Chen Zihan, he can still communicate simply.
She immediately responded with a look of shared hatred and asked these Korean students to apologize to Chen Zihan.
"Why do you treat Chen Zihan like this? Do you have the right to be angry?" She asked angrily at the end.
Lu Ruorong also expressed his opinion in not very fluent English.
She said that what Chen Zihan said made a lot of sense and it was the Koreans who needed to apologize.
"You even used the idiom 'counting down one's roots and forgetting one's origins'!" The arrogant Korean girl finally spoke, but she spoke in English. She did say "counting down one's roots and forgetting one's origins" in Chinese, but her pronunciation was very unfluent. "Saying that we Koreans have forgotten our roots, isn't that an insult?"
"Your behavior can indeed be described with this word." Chen Zihan looked at the woman without hesitation and said in fluent English: "What language are your history books written in? Where do your customs, culture, and clothing originate from? Do you understand Tang and Song poetry? I don't think you would be like some ignorant people who say that everything in China originated from your Korea, right?"
"I don't want to argue with you about this." The Korean girl was a little surprised that there were so many beautiful girls around Chen Zihan. She didn't get angry, and said to Chen Zihan with a cold face: "You are not qualified to lecture me, but I hope you remember one thing, where you stand is our land of Korea. In your Chinese saying, as a guest, shouldn't you first respect the host?"
"If one day you were a guest at someone's house, and the host humiliated you, or even slapped you, would you turn your other cheek and let him hit you again? I'm not the Buddha, I couldn't do that." Chen Zihan said with a slight smile, "Respect and courtesy are mutual. Repaying evil with kindness is the behavior of a fool. Only if you respect us will we respect you. It doesn't matter who is the host or the guest. Also, you say that the land I'm standing on now belongs to you, Korea, but I want to remind you that historically, this land belonged to China for a long time. Many people on your peninsula have Han blood flowing in their veins."
Chen Zihan was not talking nonsense. Both the Han and Tang dynasties moved a large number of local residents inland after conquering this land, and many Han people came here to live.
The Han people had completely conquered this place both militarily and culturally.
No one knows where the ancestors of the people living on the peninsula today came from.
Perhaps, if we do a DNA comparison between him and her, the similarity may be very high.
Finally, Chen Zihan looked at the woman with disdain. "Don't think that just because your so-called South Korean economy is developing faster than ours, its overall economic level seems better than ours, and its people are a little richer than ours, you should look down on us. Who knows what will happen in a few years? Don't look down on someone because he's temporarily poor, and don't look down on a country because it's in its development stage. Things may change over time, and who knows who will look up to whom in the future."
Chen Zihan spoke these words quickly and expressed his meaning very clearly, without softening his tone at all because the other person was beautiful.
After hearing this, the woman didn't know how to respond.
In fact, she wanted to speak several times, but Chen Zihan didn't give her a chance and spoke very quickly.
After Chen Zihan finished talking on the phone, she didn't know what to say.
The Korean students around the woman were very angry when they saw Chen Zi Han being so arrogant, and they came forward one by one to argue with Chen Zi Han.
But Chen Zihan ignored them.
After glaring at Chen Zihan with a hint of anger for a few times, the woman waved her hand to signal the students around her to stop making a fuss.
"Today we have a talent show. I hope you can use your talents to demonstrate your love for and dedication to traditional culture. Verbal arguments won't prove anything; it all comes down to strength!" the woman said, a hint of contempt on her face. "Then I'll challenge you. I hope you can defeat me."
After saying that, he snorted heavily and turned and left.
But after taking two steps, she stopped and turned to look at Chen Zihan.
"By the way, my name is Li Yunxin."
"Li Yunxin?" Chen Zihan felt that the name was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
The woman actually looked a little familiar, but Chen Zihan just thought that all men would feel the same way when seeing a beautiful woman, and that he had seen the other person's beauty somewhere before.
Without giving it much thought, he clasped his fists towards the other party, bowed, and introduced himself: "My name is Chen Zihan, a student at Zhijiang University."
He said it first in Chinese and then repeated it in English.
The woman imitated Chen Zihan and bowed, then turned and left.
The delegation officials, who had been worried and wanted to interfere, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the two sides had only exchanged words and there was no major dispute.
There were many students surrounding Chen Zihan. Seeing that no Korean students came to trouble them again, he waved his hand and asked them to disperse and prepare to participate in the next activities.
When Chen Zihan turned around, he saw Lu Ruorong, who had walked a few steps away, answering the phone. He didn't know what she was talking about, but her expression was a little solemn.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Ruorong waved to Chen Zihan, motioning him to come over.
Chen Zihan left Luo Xiaofei and Zhao Xiaoan who were still beside him and walked over to Lu Ruorong.
"This Li Yunxin is no ordinary person!" Lu Ruorong whispered to Chen Zihan, "She's a student at Ewha Womans University, the youngest daughter of Lee Jianxi, the founder of the Sanyang Group, and the famous Third Princess of the Sanyang Group."
Lu Ruorong's words made Chen Zihan's face change instantly...
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