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    But having the appearance of a Chinese person does not necessarily identify with the Chinese culture. Qin Yi knows very well that she is an abc like Zhao Lingnan, but because of her mother and guardian, she is very close to the Chinese culture, so she is not a very good person.  Pure abc, but Zhao Lingnan is different, her sense of identity with Huaguo culture is not so high.

    There are always people around Zhao Lingnan, and Qin Yi has never been able to find a chance to talk. In fact, she could get together to find a topic, but in the end she chose to continue to observe. This observation lasted for more than an hour.

    "Good day." A young man's voice suddenly sounded.

    Qin Yi looked up, and a young German man next to him was looking at him. His facial features were three-dimensional like sculptures, and his eyes were clear green. When he looked at people, he was very gentle and affectionate, making people feel that you were everything in his eyes.

    "Good day, sir." Qin Yi replied in German.

    "That's abigail."

    Abigail is Zhao Lingnan's English name. Qin Yi seemed to know Zhao Lingnan from his tone, and asked, "Do you know her?"

    "Many people here know her." The man looked at her with green eyes, "Why don't you go up and say hello? You seem to have seen her for a long time."

    Qin Yi didn't expect that someone would notice her, but she didn't care. This is a social place, so it's not surprising to notice another person.  She smiled faintly: "I'm just a little curious. Abigail doesn't seem to like contacting other people. I don't want to be too presumptuous."

    The man heard her voice and said with a smile: "Abigail is indeed special. I can introduce you to her, but you must give me a reasonable reason."

    "for example?"

    "For example, who are you?"

    Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he knew her identity, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was impossible. Her identity for participating in the exhibition this time was given by the military department, which meant that her identity was real, and so was the invitation.  Yes, but she is not herself.

    "Shouldn't a gentleman introduce himself before asking someone's name?"

    The man spread his hands, "A gentleman is what the British call themselves, but I am a German."

    Qin Yi blinked, "Then, I'll give you a chance to guess who I am."

    The man is very interested: "From your tone, this question seems very simple, but I can't tell the difference between Asian countries and races. Can you tell where I am from?"

    "You have a very typical Germanic appearance."

    "Oh? Then do you know who that gentleman is?"

    Qin Yi looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a middle-aged gentleman standing next to Zhao Lingnan and whispering something. He had slightly curly hair, deep eye sockets, low cheekbones, flat jawbones, a tall nose, and thin lips.  , the skin is very fair, more typical Caucasian appearance.

    "The gentleman must be British," she said.

    "What about the lady next to him?"

    "Should be German like you."

    "What about abigail?"

    Qin Yi glanced at Zhao Lingnan, and Zhao Lingnan happened to look over, and the eyes of the two met.

    "Abigail is of pure Chinese descent." Qin Yi made a conclusion.

    The man squinted his eyes and saw that Zhao Lingnan was paying attention, so he simply smiled and waved to Zhao Lingnan, "abigail."

    Zhao Lingnan frowned, but still walked over.

    She looked down at the two people in front of her, and said in fluent German: "What's the matter?"

    "There is a magical lady here who says that you are a pure Chinese."

    As soon as the man's words came out, Zhao Lingnan's face became ugly, a sneer appeared on his lips, and he looked at Qin Yi with piercingly cold eyes, "Who do you say is from Huaguo?"

    Qin Yi was a little unsure if the German did it on purpose, but Zhao Lingnan came here, so it wasn't a bad thing, she looked at Zhao Lingnan, and said in German, "Sorry, Ms. Zhao, I didn't mean to offend you by saying that.  It¡¯s just guessing your bloodline from your appearance, nothing else.¡±

    Zhao Lingnan was suddenly touched by something in his heart.

    She never knew who her mother was, and her father never mentioned it. She had inquired secretly, but found no clues. Her father seemed to have never had a love life, and she even suspected that she was a surrogate.

    "How do you make the judgment that I am of pure Chinese descent?"

    Qin Yi saw her talking, and smiled slightly, "The country of Hua spans a large area, and there are obvious regional characteristics, but most of them have straight hair, dark brown eyes, and most people's eyes are Danfeng eyes;Wide, medium-high nose bridge or tends to be flat; cheekbones are more prominent, face is relatively flat; the entire mouth does not protrude forward, lips are neither thick nor thin.  ¡ª¡ªMs. Zhao, you are very suitable for the appearance of Chinese people.  "

    "Don't all yellow people look like this?"

    Qin Yi frowned slightly, "Yellow people? No, Chinese people are not yellow people. In fact, many Chinese people have whiter skin than Europeans."

    Zhao Lingnan sneered, "Could it be that Hua people are still Caucasians?"

    "Hua people are not Caucasians. I just want to say that the term yellow race was used as a contemptuous name for Hua people in Europe, and it is not appropriate to call Hua people."

    The division of "red, white, black and yellow" races was made by Europeans.

    In Europe, white represents purity and nobility, while black is the opposite, so Europeans classify themselves as white races, Africans as black races, and East Asians between Europe and Africa as yellow races,  Yellow represents depression, greed, and sickness.

    So "yellow race" is not a beautiful title.

    Others looked at her when they heard what she said, and Zhao Lingnan's face became even more ugly, "Then why do people from the Hua Kingdom always call themselves yellow race? They don't reject it themselves. Isn't it superfluous for you to entangle this issue here?"

    Qin Yi said calmly: "Because yellow represents nobility in the eyes of Chinese people. In the feudal era of Hua country, only the royal family could use yellow. This is completely different from the meaning in the eyes of Europeans. If people are divided according to skin color, all Europeans except Nordic people  The skin color is generally fair, and the skin color of other Europeans is not much different from that of Chinese people, and is even darker than that of Chinese people. ¡ª¡ªSo I do not agree to use the term "yellow race" for Chinese people."

    The guests who followed Zhao Lingnan were silent for a while when they heard her words.

    All those present were elite-educated people, so they could naturally understand the deep meaning of her words. The racial division of "red, white, black and yellow" is indeed discriminatory. In mainstream European classics, the term "yellow race" has gradually disappeared.

    This is the progress of civilization, and it is also the impact of the rise of once weak countries.

    The most obvious one is Hua Guo.

    ?The Eastern Lion, which had been humiliated by war and had been dormant for hundreds of years, has opened its eyes and started to regain its original status.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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