I am Su Huai, a master's graduate in Chinese studies. I transmigrated to a world where Chinese culture has been lost, becoming a peerless man who embodies wisdom and virtue, and combines culture with good looks.
What the heck? You're saying the Han people have been barbarian nomads since ancient times?
You claim the Dragon Boat Festival and Confucian culture originated in Korea, yet you don't even know Confucius?
You say composing poetry is a Japanese custom, but you don't even know Li Bai?
You claim Go is a Korean national treasure, yet you've never heard of Go Seigen?
You say Japanese lyrics are cultured, but you've never even heard of James Wong?
I paint like Tang Bohu, film Jin Yong, recite Du Fu, and dabble in smallpox vaccination. I only wanted to get by, but somehow I stumbled upon the ruins of Huaxia and became its Sage of Letters~