Unrivaled Chinese Opera: My Grandmaster Identity Exposed by an Actor

Another one like this. It seems like actors always get into trouble. These days, actors are really something else; they can run into all sorts of people. Who will they run into next?

Unparalleled idiocy: His intellectual disability was discovered.

A celebrity is a celebrity; they don't even deserve to be called an actor, let alone a performer. I really don't know when "performer" became such a derogatory term. Only those who work in traditional opera deserve to be called "performer"!

Why should your embroidery sell for 200 million? What good materials did you use? Did you use Hunan embroidery, Sichuan embroidery, Guangdong embroidery, or Suzhou embroidery? If you wanted to offer value for money, you didn't use any special materials, so why should it sell for 200 million? Constantly emphasizing "national essence" is making me sick.

Others are just actors, but your national treasures are high-class and sophisticated.

Actor: I'm so damn amazing! I meet masters, scientists, and generals every day. The number of people I meet in a single day is more than most people might encounter in a lifetime.

It's a very old-fashioned story about slapping faces and showing off; there aren't many satisfying moments, and they aren't very enjoyable either. The plot is also incredibly awkward.

I am Master Ma Baoguo. May I ask who you are, sir?

You haven't even shown a single photo of your room full of artwork, yet you're making empty promises about compensation. Who would believe you?

When Emperor Zhao Gou of the Southern Song Dynasty was on his way to escape, he encountered a bride who was about to get married. The bride hid him in her sedan chair, which allowed him to escape. However, Zhao Gou was unable to find the bride to repay her kindness. In the end, Zhao Gou granted all brides in the country the right to use half of the empress's imperial carriage on their wedding day as a way of repaying the bride who saved him.