Punch: From third-rate anchor to top chef

Chapter 511
She looked the old man up and down with contempt, and then retorted in fluent Chinese:

"Art is inherently good or bad. We can't say it if we think it's bad?"

"Is this the so-called history and culture of your Great Han Kingdom?"

"Is this the so-called relying on the old to sell the old?"

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Although the woman spoke very bluntly, there was some truth to it.

The old man's thinking is relatively slow, and for a while, he didn't realize how to refute.

Seeing his speechless appearance, several foreigners looked at each other and immediately burst into laughter.

The old man felt hot on his face.

For a moment, my heart beat a little faster, and a feeling of cramping came from my heart.

The old man reached out and covered his heart, and fell backwards in a trance.

Li Xiao had already noticed both sides of the dispute.

Seeing the old man trembling slightly, he rushed up quickly and caught him before the old man fell to the ground.

Seeing the old man was stunned.

Suddenly, there was an uproar around.

Some people who were originally indifferent also turned their attention to this place.

Several foreigners who were originally smiling also looked at each other in blank dismay.

They are students studying at the International Department of Chengdu University.

After searching for a strategy on the Internet, I took advantage of the holiday to play in Chengdu.

Although the reason why they opened their mouths to laugh at shadow puppets.

Most of the reasons are indeed due to cultural differences in different countries.

As a result, these people cannot appreciate traditional Chinese culture.

Of course, there is also a small part of the reason, which is due to my own inferiority complex.

Most of these people come from some emerging immigrant countries.

From the founding of the country to the present, it is only two or 300 years old.

In the face of the Han Dynasty with a culture of more than 5000 years, there is a natural inferiority complex.

Now that he sees things that are not as good as his own country, he immediately turns on the mocking mode with all his strength.

It seems that as long as the Han country has things, it is not as good as their own country.

Then their country will appear more noble and advanced.

The fragile self-esteem in my heart can be satisfied immediately.

Li Xiao helped the old man onto the chair.

After careful inspection, he found that the other party was only temporarily angry.

So he quickly squatted down and helped him gently relax his back.

"Thanks, boy, I'm fine."

Seeing that the old man's face returned to normal, Li Xiao stood up again.

He looked at the few people in front of him coldly.

"Apologize, apologize immediately."

Several foreigners were a little at a loss when they saw an old man fainted because of their ridicule.

They are not heinous villains, but the self-esteem in their hearts makes them unwilling to apologize.

The scantily clad woman who stood up to provoke just now said:
"Why do you apologize? We're just discussing the facts. Is this the pattern of your heavenly kingdom? Can't let others say it's bad?"

Li Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he said in a serious tone:
"It is true that everyone is qualified to discuss the facts, but when others are performing in public, it is biased to make public comments."

"First of all, the performers did not seek your comments, and secondly, how much do you know about art?"

"Does it have enough knowledge in itself to publicly comment on other people's performance creations?"

"If not, please apologize immediately, thank you."

Originally, Li Xiao thought that he had finished these words.

Even if the other party does not apologize, he will immediately run away in despair.

Then what he didn't expect was to finish listening to him.

The few people whose faces had become unsightly laughed again.

A girl wearing a cool pink T-shirt and a pair of 7-point jeans, with snow-white skin, three-dimensional facial features and a shoulder-length single ponytail, walked out from the crowd.

"My name is Mackintosh Donna, from the Free State."

"Currently, I am a senior student in the International Department of Chengdu University, Department of Music."

"I studied modern symphony, and I also minored in modern percussion, animation design and film composition."

"So you're saying I'm professionally qualified to criticize?"

"There are 6 musicians on the stage, but the coordination is messy."

"There are as many as 20 places that are out of tune."

"The rhythm of some speeches, the movements of martial arts, are even completely out of touch with the music."

"If you insist on saying that such a performance has no problems, I'm afraid I can't agree with it."

Her Chinese is much better than his companion.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party had blond hair and blue eyes and only listened to the voice, some people would think that he was a native of Chengdu.

After her words fell, several of her companions burst into laughter immediately, as if they were laughing at Li Xiao's overreaching
After McIntosh Donna reported herself to her home, whispers suddenly sounded around her.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you are studying music."

"So what about music, what does a foreigner know?"

"When will you find foreigners and come to our Han country to run wild?"

"But he is a professional, so this comment is more or less reasonable!"

"Is it really that bad? Why do I think it looks pretty?"

"Professionals say it's not good-looking, so let's say a few words less!"

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Amidst a burst of discussion, Li Xiao said without changing his face:
"In shadow puppetry, music is originally of an auxiliary nature."

"The essence of shadow puppetry is the combination of speech, movement, lighting, scenery, and music."

"You use the knowledge and theory system of modern symphony and modern percussion to evaluate the traditional folk performances of the Han Dynasty?"

"Why do you think you are qualified to judge the quality of a shadow puppet show?"

"Besides, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the six musicians above can tell at a glance that they are amateurs who came to help."

"Don't talk about the good ones, only the bad ones, and criticize the shortcomings. Is it interesting?"

The girl with the big ponytail straightened her hair, rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully:
"Modern music is inherently more advanced than ancient music, otherwise how could ancient music have declined?"

"I use a more advanced theoretical system of knowledge to analyze backward performances. Is there anything wrong?"

She seemed to have just noticed the professional video camera on Li Xiao's seat as she spoke.

She curled her lips, provoking with disdain:
"I thought who was it?"

"It's just an Internet anchor who is sensationalizing the Internet."

"What are you guys? You're just clowns making fun of yourself."

"Now you are in the limelight, go back quickly, don't be ashamed anymore!"

"Talking about music knowledge with me, you are not worthy!"

Li Xiao's face became more and more ugly.

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I've been busy lately, so sorry for the late update.

(End of this chapter)