Chapter 29: Chinese culture is the best
After solving the problem of the Akita dog, the live broadcast room became much quieter.

"Thank you, Youhua." Zhao Yu then thanked Youhua.

"It's okay, I just don't want Yujun to be bullied." Youhua said.

"Don't worry, those guys can't bully me." Zhao Yu first comforted Youhua, and then spoke to the barrage in the live broadcast room again.

"I have always treated everyone as brothers. You have seen Yuka's attitude now. Although I am not afraid of those Akitas, Yuka is just an ordinary student. I don't want her to be led astray by some rhythm."

Yujun, are you speaking for me? Youhua listened to Zhao Yu's words quietly.

After thinking carefully about what just happened, it seemed that Yu Jun asked them to get out because they doubted their identities, right?
When she thought of this, Yuka couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and her mood, which was made disgusted by Akita, improved a lot.

「That’s true. We were just having fun. Since Yuuka has no problem with her stance, there’s no need to keep bringing this up.」

[Looking at the host's attitude just now, she will definitely not let that kind of Akita go. Let's not let Yuuka see these embarrassing guys.]

The barrage of comments also began to agree with Zhao Yu's words.

In fact, people like Akita are looked down upon in Japan. After all, how can one be credible if he doesn't even love his own country?
The audience can feel Yuka's sincerity, and that's enough. After all, watching the live broadcast is just for fun.

After seeing the response from the barrage, Zhao Yu set some of his old fans as room managers, and then he felt completely relieved.

"In fact, these guys are so used to being treated like dogs that they even forgot that China is Japan's suzerain state." Zhao Yu spoke again.

"Yeah! I remember that many things in Japan came from China!" Yuhua also echoed softly.

"Things like the tea ceremony, kimono, and even the world-famous neon sword actually have traces of China."

Literature and history are inseparable. As a top student in the literature department, Yuka is very familiar with the history of Japan.

“Oh, actually, there’s also shakuhachi and Chinese medicine! Let me tell you…” When it came to talking about her expertise, Yuka seemed to have turned on some kind of switch, and she couldn’t stop at all.

Zhao Yu also listened carefully to Youhua's popular science lectures, and even felt that she knew more about history and culture than some Chinese people.

This made Zhao Yu sigh inwardly, the one who kneels and licks Japan is called Akita, so should Yuhua be considered a top student?

"Therefore, China's civilization has influenced the entire East Asia. It is a very excellent country. We should have more confidence in China!" Finally, Youhua made a summary.

[Ah, this... I always feel like I learned history in vain]

[After class during the day, you still have class at night, right? Suddenly, I feel that Yuka is very much like our history professor]

[But Yuuka is also very cute when she is serious about popularizing science]

[If I had a teacher like this, I wouldn’t be working as a bricklayer]

Although they were forced to listen to the history class for about ten minutes, everyone did not seem to mind it. Instead, they expressed their appreciation for Yuka's professionalism.

After all, there are actually not many Japanese people who understand and respect history like her.

"By the way, Youhua, are you recording the screen today?" Zhao Yu spoke only after Youhua finished her explanation.

"Yes, what's wrong, Yujun?" Youhua was a little confused.

"It's okay. If you are recording the screen, I just happen to have a song I want to sing. I hope you can record it and post it on YouTube." Zhao Yu said.

When he thought about the fact that these Akitas knew less about China than even the Sakura girl Yuka, he felt it necessary to give them a good lesson.

"Hey?! Does Yujun have another song to sing?" Youhua immediately perked up and spoke with great anticipation.

"Well, this is what I just thought of. According to professional terms, it can be considered freestyle, right?" Zhao Yu said.

"Then I'm looking forward to it even more. Yujun, let's get started!"

[Wow! Something new? Or is it improvisation?]

[Bring it up quickly]

[Is the host a genius? How could he come up with a new song in such a short time? ]

[It's such a waste of talent to be a game anchor] The barrage was also looking forward to Zhao Yu's performance and began to discuss it.

"Before I sing, I want to say that no matter how Akita denies it, China's historical heritage is there, and Chinese culture is the best." Zhao Yu said seriously.

[I think so too! Chinese culture has always guided neighboring countries! ]

[Hua Liu is the most awesome! 】

"Well, I'll start. As for the accompaniment, I'll get some professional software later, so I'll just sing a cappella today... ahem..."

Zhao Yu cleared his throat, counted the beats silently, and began to sing.

"If Hua Tuo were still alive, all foreign worship would be cured, and foreigners coming to learn Chinese characters would inspire our national consciousness..."

A rap with a special accent came out of Zhao Yu's mouth, and both the audience in the live broadcast room and Youhua widened their eyes.

As we all know, rap has always been a special art of a certain race, and even many rappers in the country are imitating them.

But Zhao Yu's song gave everyone a different feeling. It was different from rap mixed with English. It was pure and had a unique flavor that did not imitate other countries at all.

[I ordered Akita at the beginning, so cool! 】

[After scolding someone, he wrote a song. What does it mean to kill someone and destroy their heart? ]

[This is amazing! This flow arrangement is better than some underground rappers in China! ]

[Can Chinese medicine be incorporated into songs? It’s incredible! ]

Amid the shock of the barrage, Zhao Yu's singing continued.

"Look at me grab a handful of Chinese medicine and take a dose of pride..."

But after singing to this point, the voice suddenly stopped.

【??? Why did it stop? Keep playing the music and dancing?】

[Inch stop, right? The anchor knows how to play]

[It's so annoying, please continue! Please! ]

"Sorry everyone..." Zhao Yu's voice came with a hint of apology.

"I can only improvise up to this point. I need to make some adjustments later. After all, I'm not a god. I can't write a complete song so quickly in one go."

This is a lie. How could Zhao Yu not know how to sing this song? After all, he has been listening to it since he was a child.

However, it is inevitable that it is a bit shocking to sing it in one breath. If someone thinks that it was written by a ghostwriter, he will need to prove it himself. Zhao Yu is not stupid.

When you come to a parallel world, no matter how unscrupulous you are, you still need to stay within the scope of a normal person.

Being able to produce this half song in such a short time is already better than most singers today, there is no need to exaggerate further.

"Wow... so awesome!" Yuka on the other side of the screen seemed to have stars in her eyes.

Although she didn't understand it, the lyrics were translated in real time. This song, which combined the traditional Chinese medicine culture of her own country and integrated it perfectly, can no longer be called a semi-finished product.

"It's okay. All I need is hands, right?" Zhao Yu couldn't help but smile.

"Let's tentatively title this song 'Compendium of Materia Medica'. I hope it can wake up those guys who worship foreign things."

【??? I suspect you are implying something about us!】

[It’s enough if you have hands. Then what are our hands? Prosthetic limbs? ]

At this time, Li Qingwan was still thinking about Zhao Yu's impromptu performance, and suddenly a very bold idea appeared in her mind.

(End of this chapter)

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