She was neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor was she happy or angry. She just stated a fact in a straightforward manner.

The simultaneous translator accompanying the team was stunned for a second, his face turned red, but he translated all the words without any pause.

"..."

The entire arena fell into dead silence for an instant.

Everyone present looked at the center of the stage in astonishment.

The girl is calm and calm in the face of danger.

She has a very beautiful appearance and is very aggressive.

But the confidence she exuded at this moment eclipsed the other teams.

Andrew standing in front of her was also 1.8 meters taller, but at this moment he seemed extremely small.

The whole place was still echoing Si Fuqing's words.

——With five thousand years of Daxia, civilization will last forever!

——Why are we not confident?

The media in the Daxia Empire were also stunned for a few seconds. After coming back to their senses, they quickly zoomed in and gave Si Fuqing a close-up.

Outside, there are reporters reporting on this celebrity performance league in real time.

"It's incredible, it's incredible!" The female reporter was so excited that her breathing became rapid. "Let me introduce to you, this is our new generation actor. Her name is Si Fuqing, and she hasn't celebrated her 19th birthday yet!"

"The fact that she could say such a thing is shocking to all ages. My hand holding the microphone is shaking. I will continue to report for you in the future. Please don't leave!"

Needless to say, the female reporter said that none of the netizens watching the live broadcast even moved their eyes.

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah thanks to my five thousand years of Great Xia, civilization will last forever!!!】

[Si Fuqing made me feel so passionate and heroic in my chest that I can’t wait to follow Emperor Yin into battle to kill the enemy.]

[This guy named Andrew doesn’t have a rich family history like ours, right? What are you so crazy about?]

[Damn it, Si Fuqing’s words have directly raised the status quo. Just because she can say such words, I have become a fan of her. Who said she has nothing to do with her? I am the first one not to agree. Please tell me.

Let me take a look.]

[Did Meng Xue laugh just now? Why are you laughing!]

"As for what we are competing against today, it is still gaming skills." Si Fuqing smiled again and nodded lightly, "I hope to see you all again soon. Since you want to stay on stage longer, we won't accompany you."

"The visitors are guests, but you are not even barbarians. There is really no need for us to communicate too much."

Of course Andrew couldn't understand Chinese, but the translator accurately relayed Si Fuqing's words.

Especially the word "barbaric".

In the past, Emperor Yin led three armies to push back the barbarians who invaded the five states of Daxia.

The barbarians fled and came to the Western Continent.

The Principality of the Western Continent was again beaten to the point of retreat.

One can imagine how powerful the Great Xia Dynasty was at that time.

Unfortunately, Andrew's ancestors were indeed the ones who were beaten back then.

Now he is being openly said to be inferior to the barbarians, which is simply humiliating.

Andrew's face turned pale.

His fists were clenched and veins were bulging, but he couldn't utter a single word of rebuttal.

He did embarrass the Daxia people in public many times, and he was very proud of it and regarded it as his own merit.

Every time he saw the celebrities in Daxia who were so angry that they dared not speak, he felt a secret sense of accomplishment and pleasure in his heart, which was very satisfying.

So what if the Great Xia Dynasty was strong in the past?

Isn’t it declining now?

But what Si Fuqing said was completely true.

I couldn't find even the slightest fault, and I didn't curse anyone.

Not only did he respond to his ridicule, but he also took advantage of the opportunity to improve Daxia's status.

Five thousand years of history, five thousand years of inheritance, who can compete with us?

The principality of the Western Continent has changed several times, but Daxia is still there.

Andrew's face turned blue and white. He couldn't wait for a second and immediately walked off the stage in despair.

Si Fuqing was still at ease and said without a second glance: "Let's go."

Cheng Yiqiao struggled to regain consciousness: "Ah? Okay..."

She followed Si Fu and leaned down, her thoughts drifting away again.

Qingqing is so handsome and I want to marry him.

The two teams left the stage, and the host secretly sweated, then introduced the teams behind them.

However, what Si Fuqing said earlier prevented the audience from focusing on the subsequent teams entering.

When Ji Yun arrived at the VIP room at the back, he saw the audience in the audience talking a lot and frowned: "What happened?"

The secretary hurriedly reported.

After listening, Ji Yun's expression suddenly turned cold, and his voice was cold: "His qualifications will be revoked and he will be permanently blacklisted by the Oracle."

Although he is not a member of the Daxia Empire, he still has the blood of Daxia in his ancestors.

Bloodline cannot be lost.

The blood in my bones is still warm.

The secretary responded: "Yes, Mr. Ji."

On the other side, there is also a VIP room.

Mo Yanwen's expression perked up, his eyes widened slightly, and he blurted out: "Your Majesty, she..."

Yu Xiheng opened his eyes again, the chilling air faded away, and smiled: "She is very good, isn't she?"

"Yes." Mo Yanwen nodded, "These words make me feel ashamed."

Yu Xiheng said nothing more, but looked at the flowers under the window sill.

Mo Yan followed his gaze and looked over, seeing the wind blowing through the trees, leaning in through the window, and the branches of flowers swaying.

He understood: "Your Majesty, the wind is blowing. Can I close the window?"

Yu Xiheng stood still for a few seconds, and then he smiled softly, as if sighing: "It's not the wind."

Mo Yanwen was stunned for a moment, but finally did not speak.

The emperor's thoughts have always been difficult to fathom.

Indeed, a real person above ten thousand people will never let others guess what he is thinking.

You guessed it, that is unqualified.

Yu Xiheng lowered her eyelashes and returned her gaze to the competition stage.

It's not the wind that moves, it's not the flags that move.

It was his heart that moved.

Five thousand years of historical inheritance has his participation.

Even if he only lived for twenty-seven years, he would die without regrets.

Even though the war accelerated the deterioration of his lung disease, he never regretted it.

Mo Yanwen thought for a long time: "Has Your Majesty ever considered starting a family?"

To be an emperor, you must first learn to lose.

Losing freedom, losing love, and even life.

But this is no longer the case.

Everything is stable.

Yu Xiheng suddenly turned his head and narrowed his Ruifeng eyes slightly.

Mo Yanwen could not withstand his pressure. He immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "I made a mistake."

"It makes sense, why did you make a mistake?" Yu Xiheng held his head, "It's just a little difficult."

Mo Yanwen was startled again: "What does your Majesty mean?"

Is there anything else that can make Emperor Yin feel troublesome?

Yu Xiheng picked up the tea cup, drank the tea calmly, and sighed: "You are smart everywhere, but you are not smart in some places. Let's improve it."

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To be continued...