Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

Chapter 496: International Competition CEO Jun is Very Cute

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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Before the truth was exposed, the Chinese netizens were like outsiders, criticizing the Qing University and Xia Wanyuan.

However, the truth was already very clear.
Xia Wanyuan was Yuan Wanxia and if she could not be called a young person at the age of 22, what was a young person?

People knew that the Internet was scolding Xia Wanyuan and China on the Fins.

The Chinese netizens could not help it anymore.
We scolded China because we expected better from them.
Who are you to scold our country?

The netizens spontaneously formed a team and climbed over the wall to go to the external internet.

There were many Chinese to begin with.
Furthermore, they had been riding the waves in Weibo scolding battles all year round and had grasped the essence of their people.
Poems, emoticons, hidden poems, rap, and all sorts of things could become tools for netizens to fight.

After a few rounds, the netizens completely criticized everyone who harshly commented on Yuan Wanxia’s account.

The comments were gone, but the doubts about Yuan Wanxia’s identity could not be eliminated.

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Even though Qing University tried their best to guarantee that Yuan Wanxia was indeed the 22-year-old Xia Wanyuan, the organizer of the exchange meeting was still from the Cherry Blossom country.
They directly revoked Xia Wanyuan’s qualification to be the champion.

Then, the ranking was pushed down.
The second place painter from Cherry Blossoms became the champion of the competition.

When the news reached China, the netizens were furious.

[ Isn’t this too shameless? ]

[ I’m speechless.
This is despicable.
Xia Wanyuan should have been the champion in the first place.
]

[ This is what they call a conspiracy.
They’re really calling us thieves.
We’re really participating in the competition.
There’s no problem.
Their actions stunned me.
]

The signal that the organizers had sent to the foreign netizens about Xia Wanyuan’s ranking was that China had faked it.

This Xia Wanyuan must have been specially packaged by China to save face and lie.

In the hearts of many netizens who did not know China, how could there be such a young genius in a place like China where everyone had to hold a red booklet on the streets? If they did not take it, they would be taken to prison.

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No matter what the netizens said, the people on the outside Internet were the same.
“I won’t listen, I won’t listen.
Your China is fake.
We don’t believe what the people from the counterfeit country say.”

Chinese netizens: I’m so angry.
Are these people really from developed countries? I’m speechless.

The higher-ups of Qing University and China had actually paid attention to this Internet battle.

The higher-ups had specially sent someone to ask Qing University to see if there was a better solution.

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Although China had never had a good reputation outside, Yuan Wanxia still had a lot of fans on the Internet.
This matter had also become very popular.

An international conference was about to be held in China.
The higher-ups did not want to make China’s international image ugly because of this.

The Qing University confidently guaranteed to the higher-ups that they would definitely resolve this problem perfectly.

Xia Wanyuan was now a professor at Qing University and a public figure praised by the country.
The Chinese Painter Association completed Xia Wanyuan’s admission process as quickly as possible.

Before the International Painter Competition registration ended, he stuffed Xia Wanyuan’s name into the list of participants in China.

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The painting and calligraphy competition this time was not the kind of youth competition that was held in Cherry Blossom Country.

The participants in the International Painter Competition was chosen by the Painter Association of every country.
This competition was of extremely high value.
Everyone in every country wanted to take this award back, so they had chosen top painters from every country.
It could be said to be a true fight between immortals.

In the past few years, the best result China had achieved was a silver award.
This year, the Painter Association was very optimistic that Xia Wanyuan could win a gold award.

The main character that the netizens were discussing, Xia Wanyuan, did not pay attention to the outside world.
She had been busy with the embroidery workshop recently.

The embroidery was indeed very beautiful, but many of the styles designed in the market were very old-fashioned.
Shen Qian found a large number of designers and finally gave a proposal that Xia Wanyuan was not very satisfied with.

After flipping through the design plan in her hand again and again, Xia Wanyuan frowned and called her colleague at Qing University.

“Design department? Of course.
Our school.
If you want to attend classes, I’ll help you contact them.
I’ll send you the schedule when the time comes.
You can go and listen.”

“Okay, thank you.”

“Don’t mention it.
I had a problem that I didn’t resolve yesterday.
I’ll send you a WeChat message.
Help me take a look.” The colleague laughed heartily.

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“Okay, send it.
Let me take a look.”

After hanging up the phone, Xia Wanyuan sent a copy of the answer to her colleague’s question.

At that moment, Jun Shiling sent a WeChat message.

Xia Wanyuan clicked on it and saw a blank emoticon.

A smile appeared in Xia Wanyuan’s eyes.
She had recently liked to discover all sorts of modern emoticons.
She felt that it was very interesting.
Jun Shiling often chatted with her, and he would send such emoticons from time to time.

Xia Wanyuan returned the expression of a cat rubbing its head in its owner’s hand and acting coquettishly.
Just as she sent it, Jun Shiling called.
“Have you eaten?”

“No.” Hearing Jun Shiling’s voice, although they had only separated in the morning, Xia Wanyuan’s heart still fluctuated.
“I want to eat with you.”

A deep laugh came from the other end of the line.
One could imagine Jun Shiling smiling beautifully through the phone.

“Sticky.” Jun Shiling’s deep voice sounded.
“It’s too hot outside.
Don’t come out..
I’ll go back and eat with you now.”