18 It’s because we don’t deserve it (please collect and recommend)

Style: Romance Author: Dingjun killed XiahouWords: 2323Update Time: 24/01/11 16:25:02
According to Professor Yu Siyuan's temper, it is basically impossible to deal with people who are separated by a screen.

But he just saw that this young man in the live broadcast room actually translated Qi Luwen's epitaph.

And the translation is clear and logical, not missing a word.

He was overjoyed and his love for talent was beyond words.

He has been dealing with the ancient writings of the Western Regions all his life, and Luwen can be said to be the most difficult category to understand.

So far, only Yanda University in the country has offered this major. Yu Siyuan is the subject leader of this course. Chen Ping's teacher Liu Junning was a student of this major at the beginning.

He did not apply for this major, but was transferred here.

Because no one applies for this major.

The Luwen script had become a "dead script" in the fifth century AD, that is, during the Southern and Northern Dynasties in Chinese history.

But it happened to be the official text used by many small countries in the Western Regions during their heyday.

Due to its small amount of existence, lack of reference content, and long time span, the research difficulty of Qilun inscriptions is no less difficult than that of Oracle bone inscriptions.

Yu Siyuan has been dealing with Lu Wen all his life, and he dare not say that he is proficient.

This young man in the live broadcast room can read the content of the inscription as if he were reading normal text. He is simply a genius.

Just now, Professor Yu listened to Lin Yi's translation word for word, which was like the sound of nature to him. He had not touched wine for many years, and he even had the urge to drink two drinks just now.

Just when he heard the key point, Lin Yi stopped abruptly. Professor Yu quickly asked his secretary to send a barrage to ask about the situation.

Chen Ping now looked at the barrage posted by Professor Yu, and his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was stunned on the spot.

Professor Yu himself believes that the anchor’s translation of Khalok is like recognizing native language and Chinese characters, and every word is correct!

What kind of incredible ability is this?

The friends in the live broadcast room didn't know the depth of it. They didn't pay attention to the professor's speech at all, but they made fun of Chen Ping's comment just now.

“These days there are everyone, but it’s the first time we see someone as a grandchild in a live broadcast room!”

"No, come to the live broadcast room and recognize yourself as a master. Brother, what do you think?"

"You'd better show some respect. He is the country's leading expert on ancient writing and the most proficient scholar in the world, Professor Yu Siyuan!"

Chen Ping sent out a barrage, and the live broadcast room suddenly became quiet.

The water friends who were watching the excitement were ignorant and made random jokes.

Those students have heard of the professor's name.

"Brother, don't be joking, is this really Professor Yu himself?"

"Professor Yu doesn't even use a mobile phone, you say he is posting comments in the live broadcast room? You're kidding!"

At this moment, Professor Xu’s assistant’s ID spoke again.

"No need to doubt, he is Professor Yu Siyuan."

This ricocheting barrage was like a big thunderbolt igniting on the lake.

The entire live broadcast room was boiling instantly.

"Oh my god, what kind of live broadcast room is this? I'm both an academician and a leading figure. I only have a bachelor's degree. I instantly feel like I'm not worthy of being here!"

"Not worthy of +1..."

"Not worthy of +1..."

"Junior college students are hiding in the corner and shivering..."

"Has our focus gone astray again? Didn't Professor Yu just post a barrage, saying that every word the anchor just said was correct..."

"Yeah, I almost let him slide over again. The anchor came to explain!"

"In other words, he didn't fool us..."

"Isn't this too exaggerated? Anchor, who are you? Didn't you just say that no more than three people in the world know this text? Is the anchor one of those three, or the fourth one?"

"What kind of fairy drama host do you know how to do everything?"

"Anchor,"

The barrage in the live broadcast room scrolled rapidly.

But Lin Yi didn't respond for a long time. He dragged his chin with one hand and kept staring at the half of the ruined monument.

"What's going on? What did you see and why are you talking?"

Wang Qiang came up and put his arm around Lin Yi's shoulders and asked.

Lin Yi smacked his lips.

"Tsk, this epitaph says that the owner of the tomb, He Zheng, was specially invited here from the Central Plains by the monarch here to help them build the royal tomb."

"Co-author, isn't this guy a big official? Is he just a laborer? Hey, that's weird. Why would a laborer build such a grand tomb for him?"

Lin Yi shook his head.

"Sometimes it's difficult to tell the taste of a rich man. After all, the financial backer behind him is not short of money."

"Finance owner? Who is it?"

Lin Yi pointed at the tombstone.

"Well, it is written above that the person who invited him to build the tomb is the king of Jingjue Kingdom, also known as the legendary 'Queen Jingjue'!"

After Lin Yi finished speaking, Wang Qiang stood there with his mouth half open, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room instantly became serious.

"Quickly, focus the camera on this inscription!"

"Let me see! Come on!"

"quick!!!!"

Professor Yu fired three barrages in succession.

You can feel his anxiety at this moment through the screen.

Wang Qiang quickly focused his camera on the inscription.

In the live broadcast room, bullets were shot out all over the place.

"If the contents of this inscription are true, then are Jingjue Country and Jingjue Queen true?"

"No way! This...this result is a bit too subversive of my knowledge! Are the legends true?"

"Last year, didn't our two professional archaeological teams search for the ruins of the ancient city from two directions? Didn't we finally conclude that the possibility of the existence of this small country in the Western Regions is very low?"

"@宇思元, could you please let the experts explain to everyone what is going on?"

Professor Yu, who was on the other side of the mobile phone screen, sat down on the chair after reading the words on the broken tablet, unable to recover for a long time.

The content on the inscription is indeed what Lin Yi said. The owner of this large tomb was invited by Queen Jingjue to build her royal tomb.

There should be no problem with the authenticity of the text on this fragmented tablet.

If you want to use Lu Wen as a counterfeit, the threshold is not very high.

So, Jingjue Country, Jingjue Ancient City, and even the legendary and mysterious tomb of Queen Jingjue, are all real?

This is simply a major discovery in the history of Chinese archaeology. It is enough to subvert everyone's understanding, enough to be recorded in the annals of history, and it can even be said to be able to rewrite history.

"Quick, Xiao Liu, use the red phone on my desk to call Minister Zhao's secretary and tell him that the 'Searching for Jingjue Ancient City' project has made a major breakthrough and we can go to a meeting to discuss restarting it! Hurry, What are you still doing?

Xiao Li, Xiao Li, come and see how you can print this picture from your mobile phone. Print a copy for me! "

Professor Yu no longer cares about continuing to pay attention to the content in the live broadcast room.

"Stop yelling. Professor Yu hasn't come out to refute the rumor for a long time. It's probably true!"

"Actually, Qilunwen is a professional term in our archaeological community. It also has a folk nickname, which is called 'Guidongwen'! And the legendary Queen of Jingjue Kingdom is said to be a special race from the Western Regions - the Guidong Clan. .”

"Damn it, my scalp is already numb! Did Jingjue Country really exist?"

"Can we really witness the moment when the 'Jingjue Ancient City' will see the light of day again in our lifetime?"