The Japanese people at the head were a beautiful woman about 20 years old, and the nearly 100 people who followed her were all young Japanese students.

When the beauty saw Yue Feng wearing sunglasses, her eyes lit up, and then she flashed an angry expression, rushed forward, and stopped Yue Feng.

"Haha, thank goodness, I finally found you, Sect Master Yue!"

Nine Fingers stepped forward coldly, stopped the beauty, and shouted, "What person, stand down." ”

The beauty stopped and said angrily, "Sect Master Yue, listen up. My name is Juanko Sato, and I am a reporter for the Yomiuri Shimbun, the largest newspaper, and these people behind me are all young people of Yamato ethnic literature and art. ”

Yue Feng asked lightly, "Miss Sato, is there something?" ”

Sato Juanzi snorted: "Sect Leader Yue, what is the purpose of your "Straw Hat Song"? ”

Li Xianglan whispered to Yue Feng: "These people have come to make trouble every day these days. They all want to find out whether the country in "Straw Hat Song" is Fusang. ”

Yue Feng understood, and laughed secretly, feeling that the goal of releasing "Straw Hat Song" had been achieved, which would disturb the hearts of the Japanese people.

He thought well, these days, "Straw Hat Song" has quickly become popular, especially in the Japanese country, almost everyone can sing it.

It was originally tailor-made for the Japanese people, with a strong sense of substitution, and the more they sang, the deeper they went into the soul, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

Naturally, the story told by Yue Feng also penetrated into the hearts of the Japanese people with the song: a pseudo-big country, first a big victory, and then a big defeat, the women in the country, all blacks bullied, gave birth to mixed-race children. A few years later, his mother murdered the half-breed child in order to preserve her honor.

The more the Japanese people sing, the more they feel that the "pseudo-power" refers to the cherry blossom country!

Yaga, how is it possible? How could the Yamato nation be defeated?

Yaga, how could Yamato beauties be bullied by black people?

Yaga, how could Yamato beauties have mixed race with black people, neither black nor yellow?

Slander, rumors, slander!

The intentions are extremely sinister!

Ill-intentioned!

Justice must be done!

Sato Juanzi asked sharply: "Sect Leader Yue, may I ask, is it our country?" ”

Yue Feng asked lightly: "Did I say it was Fusang?" ”

Sato Juanko took out her notebook and pen and said, "I want you to admit it to your face, that is not our country, otherwise, we will protest to the end." ”

A group of Yamato literary and artistic youths shouted: "Protest, protest, protest!" ”

Yue Feng said coldly: "Sato Juanzi, you are known as a literary and artistic youth, do you know what art is?" ”

Sato Juanko was puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

Yue Feng said leisurely: "Art pays attention to hazy beauty, pays attention to artistic conception, and pays attention to 'flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog; Flowers are fog, fog is flowers', understand? ”

Juanko Sato was stunned and a little confused: "You, what do you mean?" ”

Chen Manli snorted coldly: "It's really stupid, it means that art can't be straightforward, and people have room for imagination." ”

Juanko Sato stubbornly said, "I just want to be straightforward!" This song is becoming more and more powerful in my country, and many people think while singing, that 'pseudo-big country' refers to the Yamato country, and many people are sad while singing, very sad, and very painful! This is the pain of the soul, from which it cannot be extricated. ”

Yue Feng asked lightly: "Why are they like this?" ”

Sato Juanzi said: "Needless to say, they think that the 'pseudo-power' is their own country. ”

Yue Feng teased: "So, they think their own country will be defeated?" ”

Sato Juanzi was stunned and immediately retorted loudly: "How is it possible, the Yamato nation will never fail." ”

A group of Yamato literary and artistic youths shouted loudly.

"Yamato will always win, undefeated, undefeated!"

"Where there is the sun, we will win!"

"The Yamato Empire will win, it will win!"

Yue Feng said coldly: "In that case, why do they still have pain, sorrow, and soul torture? ”

Bai Qiuyan was quick and said loudly: "Self-contradiction, self-contradiction!" ”

Li Xianglan said loudly: "Contradiction! ”

Annabel exclaimed, "Contradiction! She thought for a moment and asked Bai Zhensheng in a low voice, "What do you mean by 'self-contradiction'?" ”

Bai Zhensheng said loudly: "Self-contradiction is self-contradiction!" ”

The people of "Dragon Teng" shouted in unison: "Self-contradiction! ”

Juanko Sato was ignorant, she firmly believed that her country would not fail, and in this case, the "pseudo-power" that failed in the end could not be her own country.

However, that song, that melody, and that artistic conception clearly allude to their own country!

Yue Feng made up for it and said, "Sato Juanzi, two choices, do you want to choose?" ”

Juanko Sato said blankly: "What choice?" ”

Yue Feng said lightly: "First, admit the failure of the country, this song is about your country; Second, we firmly believe that the country will win, and no longer dwell on which country the 'pseudo-power' is. ”

Sato Juanzi's eyes widened, asking her to admit the defeat of the motherland, absolutely can't, since she can't, what else to pursue?

Fischer smiled: "Miss Reporter, forget about politics and enjoy art." ”

Bai Zhensheng said with a smile: "Art is hazy, it is meaningful, flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog!" ”

Yue Feng grabbed Chen Manli's arm and walked forward.

Bai Qiuyan habitually screamed: "If you save my eldest sister, if you don't save me, I won't agree." ”

She rushed forward and hugged Yue Feng's arm tightly.

Li Xianglan and Annabel came to their senses and rushed forward.

There were only two arms, and they couldn't be pulled anymore, so the two of them held Yue Feng's palm and held it tightly.

Yue Feng's heart collapsed again, how could he walk.

There are so many beauties, it's so annoying!

Fischer said to Bai Zhensheng: "I think, your sister can't be the eldest lady, and Vice President Chen will definitely be able to sit in the right position." ”

Bai Zhensheng was not convinced: "Let's see, until the end, the winner is not scored." ”

The crowd hurried to follow.

A group of literary and artistic young people looked at Juanko Sato, waiting for her to come up with an idea.

Juanko Sato really contradicts each other, thinking hard and looking for a solution.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure it out.

If the country is defeated, it is a "pseudo-power"!

Guosheng, not really.

She was not only a reporter for the largest newspaper, but also a member of the Hirohito clan, one of the aristocracy, how could she admit that the country would fail?

It's not okay to insist that the other party is slanderous and rumor-mongering, and the other party doesn't say which country the "pseudo-power" is.

She covered her head and muttered, "Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog...... Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog ......"

At this time, someone outside was singing "Straw Hat Song", which was full of emotion and extremely beautiful.

Juanko Sato felt that her soul began to ache, and it hurt more and more, and even felt that the mother was her, who was bullied by black people and humiliated to give birth to black and yellow children......

"Ah, stop singing, stop singing, please stop singing!"

Juanko Sato screamed hoarsely.

"Why, why, am I like this? There must be a conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy! Yue Feng, Yue Feng, it must be the devil, I won't let you go, I won't let it go. ”

After thinking about it, she shouted even more indignantly: "Cultural devil, cultural devil!" ”

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