While drinking tea, Qin Fei looked at Professor Fang silently.
I saw him clutching the piece of paper he brought over, his eyes never leaving it for a moment.
As if this thing is the woman he loves.
Qin Fei was very curious about what was on the paper, and so was Professor Fang.
He was even more anxious than Qin Fei.
Because they know too little about ancient things.
The words above are likely to bring new revelations to them.
The waiting time was not long. About twenty minutes later, an old man sweating profusely hurried over, out of breath from exhaustion.
He is exactly the old Wei that Professor Fang mentioned.
"Old Fang, where is the thing?"
Looking around the office, the old man asked impatiently.
"Here." Professor Fang pointed to the piece of paper in front of him.
"Let me see it quickly."
As he said this, Old Wei rushed to Professor Fang's side and twisted his butt, causing Professor Fang to be pushed aside.
Taking out his reading glasses from his bag, Professor Wei quickly locked his eyes on the paper.
"It's indeed an ancient text."
As a professional who has studied this area for many years, Professor Wei recognized the font on it almost at a glance and was quite excited.
"Why is it a manuscript? Where is the original?"
But he soon calmed down and looked at Professor Fang.
You must know that for researchers like them, only by studying the original can they make more significant discoveries.
It's a pity that Professor Fang didn't have this thing in his hand, so he subconsciously looked at Qin Fei.
The thing was brought by Qin Fei, so it must have been on him in the first place.
It's a pity that Qin Fei shook his head at this time and said: "The original parchment has been seriously damaged and can no longer be taken out for inspection."
"You...why are you so careless?"
Upon hearing this, Professor Wei immediately looked distressed.
But soon he looked at Qin Fei with suspicion and said, "This kind of thing should belong to the country, how can you keep it privately?"
The implication is that Qin Fei must hand over this thing.
After all, their official status is as national archaeological staff, and they are the most qualified to come into contact with such things.
But everything is gone, how can Qin Fei get it out.
To say the least, even if he had it, he wouldn't take it out.
Because his status is far above those of archaeological experts.
"Things are ruined."
Qin Fei needed them to help him translate, so he couldn't scold the other party with a dark face, so he could only explain patiently.
"you……."
"Old Wei, forget it, it would be nice to have a manuscript."
Seeing that his old friend seemed intent on quarreling with Qin Fei, Professor Fang quickly pulled him and said.
They must know that Qin Fei's identity must be more powerful than they imagined. Even the principal treats him with respect. What if they really push him and Qin Fei takes away the manuscript?
There are not just a few of them in China who can identify ancient texts.
So people sometimes have to learn to be content.
"I'm just telling the truth."
Seeing that his old friends were all trying to persuade him, Professor Wei didn't say anything more and quickly started to observe.
But after reading it, his brows furrowed slightly because he couldn't read all the words on it.
"Lao Fang, these fonts are too profound..." Professor Wei hesitated.
Ancient Chinese texts are different from modern texts. Often they have to collect a large amount of information to identify a word, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.
The text Qin Fei brought over had hundreds of words at least, so it was normal for them not to recognize all of it.
"It doesn't matter, I have already informed Lao Yao and the others, and they are on their way over now." Professor Fang said quickly.
"Okay, let's study it slowly after they all arrive."
It is impossible for one person to translate the content on the paper with the ability of one person. He must combine the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought.
At this time, Professor Fang came to Qin Fei and whispered: "Sir, I'm afraid it will take half a day to translate this text. If you are busy, you can leave this thing with me first. How about it?"
"Don't worry, I have plenty of time." Qin Fei shook his head and expressed that he was willing to wait.
He had already waited an hour before, and he didn't mind waiting a little longer.
But Qin Fei is willing to wait, but Peng Jun is not.
After he received Qin Fei's call, he left a lot of work and hurried over. Just now he received a call from the company asking him to go back.
So when he heard that it would take such a long time, how could he have the heart to continue waiting?
"Old Qin, there are still things at the company, so I'll take the first step."
"Okay, you go first." Qin Fei nodded.
After Peng Jun left, people began to arrive in Professor Fang's office one after another, all of them old academics with big beards.
Looking at the crowd gathered around them as if they were watching babies, Qin Fei did not rush to ask them anything, but instead took the initiative to step aside and give them enough space.
I saw this large group of old scholars pulling out a lot of books from their backpacks and translating them one by one.
This is a lot of work, and Qin Fei is really afraid that the bodies of these old guys won't be able to bear it.
But he really underestimated these people's concentration in research. He saw a group of them gathered together. They didn't eat or drink for almost an hour, and no one bothered to go to the toilet.
"Why don't you pour water for them?" Qin Fei asked when he saw Professor Fang's assistant standing aside.
"Professor, they are focused on research. If I pour water for them at this time, not only will they not drink it, but they may even splash it in my face. Do you think I still need to waste my time?"
Hearing this, Qin Fei couldn't help but stand in awe and said, "This is a true scholar."
Nowadays, many people on the Internet like to claim the title of expert of one kind or another, but in reality, in Qin Fei's view, they are just a group of people who are just trying to gain fame.
Real scholars will only focus on research, just like people like Professor Fang.
How many people outside know them?
"Haha, I finally translated the first paragraph!"
Finally, when two hours passed, one of the old professors suddenly burst into laughter.
His face turned red, which was entirely due to excitement.
"What?"
"Let me see it quickly."
Hearing this, everyone yelled and wanted to see it.
But none of them could read it as fast as anyone, and that was Qin Fei.
When he heard that the first paragraph had been translated, he was of course the first to use his powers of clairvoyance.
However, after reading the translated content, Qin Fei was speechless.
Because the above is a simple self-introduction: "I am the Kunlun God of War, Long Xiaotian!"
"Is such a nonsense worth being so happy?"
Seeing a large group of old men scrambling to grab the translated paper, Qin Fei thought they were quite cute sometimes.
However, this passage gave Qin Fei an inspiration.
That means the blue gem he got must have a great origin.
After all, if a man known as the God of War once owned something, it must be a treasure.
But the following words have not been translated yet, and Qin Fei still doesn't know the function of this thing, so he has to wait.
"Kunlun God of War?"
"What does it mean?"
Compared with Qin Fei's calmness, the old scholars present looked at each other in confusion.
"Could it be related to some ancient mythology?"
At this time a person whispered.
You must know that there are many myths and legends in the history of China.
"Legends are just legends after all. Among the various cultural relics unearthed so far, there is no evidence to show the existence of myths." At this time, a man picked up his reading glasses and said rationally.
"Then are we making history?" Professor Fang suddenly became excited.
"I told you not to be happy too early. All this is your guess. Maybe this is a general who proclaimed himself a God of War in order to show off his unparalleled military exploits?" Professor Wei said coldly at this time.
His words were like a ladle of cold water that instantly extinguished the flames in everyone's hearts.
Indeed, the situation he mentioned is not unheard of, and similar things did happen in past archaeological experiences.
"It's better to translate everything that follows first."
At this time, no one present could laugh anymore and could only continue to lower their heads and do the hard work of translation.
On the side, Qin Fei looked indifferent and was not affected by Professor Wei's words at all.
He knew that this God of War was most likely an extremely powerful practitioner.
Because in today's martial arts world, self-proclaimed titles do not exist at all. This can only be given to you by outsiders.
So their ideas are all wrong.
But Qin Fei obviously wouldn't tell them this, there was no need at all.
It was an easy task for more than a dozen people to translate a text together, but as Qin Fei flipped through it, he saw Professor Fang and others scratching their heads.
Clearly, they had a problem.
"What is this word? Why have I never seen it before?"
"Me too, I've looked through all the information, but this word doesn't seem to exist."
All the professor-level people looked at each other, sweating on their foreheads.
"Everyone, if you really don't know it, you can continue to translate it below. Maybe the words behind it are more important."
Seeing that everyone was trying to get into trouble, Qin Fei had no choice but to remind them.
If one word can stump them all, then who knows how long it will take them to translate this text.
So as long as he can translate a rough idea, Qin Fei should be able to understand the origin and effectiveness of that thing.
"Okay, okay, okay, let's translate the last part first. Maybe this word is irrelevant at all." At this time, Professor Fang nodded fiercely, and then the group of people started studying again.
The wait took a little longer this time, after all, they wanted to translate a long novel.
But when it got dark, they didn't finish the translation. Instead, Qin Fei received a call from Lu Xueqing, asking him when he would go back for dinner. She had already bought the food.
After taking a look at the sky outside, Qin Fei took out a dozen red bills from his pocket and handed them to Professor Fang's assistant.
"It's okay for you to stand here anyway. How about you take the money and bring us some lunch boxes?"
"The school cafeteria doesn't cost that much money."
After taking a look at the money in Qin Fei's hand, Professor Fang's assistant quickly shook his head.
Everyone likes money, but it also depends on whose money it is.
He had scolded Qin Fei before, so how could he have the nerve to ask for so much money now?
"It doesn't matter, you can take the rest."
Qin Fei is now worth tens of billions, so he really doesn't care about this money.
Professor Fang and others had been translating here for such a long time, and saw that everyone was having dinner. If Qin Fei still let them work hungry, his conscience would naturally be uneasy.
"Two hundred dollars is enough."
As he spoke, Professor Fang's assistant took out two of them, and then he quickly left the office.
But as soon as he walked away, Qin Fei's phone rang behind him, it was Pluto.
"Why are you calling me so late?"
Qin Fei frowned slightly and pressed the connect button.
"Qin Fei, after receiving the secret order from King Wu, he asked me to tell you that the ancestor of the Qin family has returned."
"came back?"
Hearing this, Qin Fei's body shook slightly.
King Wu said before that the Qin family had contacted their ancestor, but what Qin Fei didn't expect was that the other party would come back so soon.
The other party is a real strong man in the divine realm. With the current level of hatred between him and them, he will definitely not let him go.
"Be careful, I will die first."
"Well, thank King Wu for me."
The ancestor of the Qin family must have returned secretly. Qin Fei was naturally grateful that the Wu Security Bureau could inform him in advance.
After taking a look at Professor Fang and others who were working so selflessly, Qin Fei came outside the office.
He dialed Lu Xueqing's number directly.
"Qin Fei, are you back?" Lu Xueqing asked on the phone.
"Sister Xueqing, listen to me, I have a powerful enemy who has returned to China, and he will most likely come to deal with us, so from now on, don't go anywhere, just stay at home."
"What about you?" Lu Xueqing immediately asked worriedly.
"There's still something going on here that I can't get away from, but I'll have someone protect you secretly."
"Then should I take Auntie out to hide first?"
"No, with their methods, they may find us wherever we hide, so you just stay at home and wait for me to come back."
The translation work here has come to an end, so Qin Fei will not leave until Professor Fang and others have finished translating.
As for the ancestor of the Qin family, Qin Fei did not have too much worry, because he was in Longdu, and there must be many pairs of eyes watching him secretly.
As long as he doesn't come, Qin Fei has nothing to fear.
Of course, Qin Fei was not unprepared. He immediately issued an order to Long Nu, asking her to lead everyone to ambush around Dongfang Home.
A large group of grandmasters are protecting their families. Even if they are late masters, they will probably be killed.
After all, in addition to Long Nu and others, there are also people from Qin Chulong.
With the strong alliance, Dongfang Homeland can be said to be a piece of iron!
