Selecting the President of the Billionaire Group In the Beginning
EPISODE 128

Li Rongrong took an inscription picture on the projector with his phone and sent it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was waiting for the red light, and suddenly the WeChat phone came.

"Ye Chen, do you know the words in the picture?"

The image was sent by Li Rongrong, and Ye Chen glanced at the image.

The Sanskrit language in my mind quickly turned into modern writing.

Ye Chen stopped his car by the roadside and said, "Yes, the aforementioned Emperor Han Ling recruited a concubine from the Western Region. She loved him very much, but the concubine loved the man in her hometown, so she hated Emperor Han Ling and used Gu. The story of Han Lingdi being killed with poison. "

This time, the seminar was deadlocked.

If this inscription cannot be translated, the following work cannot be done at all.

“First of all we must find out what this text is, so that we have the opportunity to translate the text,” Fang Lao said solemnly.

Although there were many ancient Chinese experts in that place, they had never seen these words before.

Moreover, these characters were not hieroglyphics, they were like heavenly scriptures.

A word expert sighed: "I'm afraid these words can only be understood by gods."

Right now, Li Rongrong's phone was ringing.

He lowered his head and was stunned when he saw the text sent by Ye Chen.

Li Rongrong was out of breath, If what Ye Chen said was true, it would be an important discovery in the history of archaeology.

"Ye Chen, what are you saying that's true?"

"of course it's true!"

Li Rongrong took a deep breath and stood up: "Professor Fang, my friend knows this writing."

“Your friend?” Professor Fang was stunned for a moment, then an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.

“What are you saying is true? Can you let her come, or I can ask her for advice.” Fang Lao showed excitement on his face.

Li Rongrong called Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, it will be easier for you to come here. This inscription is very important to us."

"Well, I'll go now."

Moreover, Kong Xu frowned upon hearing Ye Chen's name.

"Rongrong, what are you kidding? How does that person understand ancient Chinese?"

The last time it lost face in front of Ye Chen, Kong Xu had always held a grudge against Ye Chen.

He was very upset when Li Rongrong said that Ye Chen understood this writing.

"Why can't he understand? He has translated this inscription."

Is it translated?

Everyone is shocked.

Li Rongrong told everyone about the general meaning of the story sent by Ye Chen.

Suddenly, Kong Xu laughed out loud.

"Rongrong, you truly believe the man who made up the story for you casually, no matter if there are records so strange in official history or unofficial history, this person is clearly lying to you."

After listening to Li Rongrong's words, several other experts also shook their heads.

"Yes, Han Lingdi died of illness and was buried in the western outskirts of Zhengzhou, but there was indeed Suzhe who was thousands of miles away. How could Han Lingdi be."

The hope that everyone had just been ignited was instantly shattered.

Professor Fang also shook his head.

Right now, Ye Chen entered from outside.

Looking at Ye Chen, Kong Xu said with an arrogant expression: "You're a liar, do you still have a face?"

Ye Chen frowned and looked at Kong Xu, "What do you mean?"

Kong Xu coldly snorted: "Well, what do you think this is? Everyone sitting here is a professor. It's ridiculous that you're slandering here."

Ye Chen said coldly: "I lied, please tell me how I lied?"

Ye Chen nodded: "Yes, that's how it was written. If you don't believe me, then I can't help it. I'm so busy. Why do I have to make didi?"

"What's? This young man is driver didi?"

When everyone heard of Ye Chen's identity, the original suspicion instantly became certain.

These words, even though they were ancient literary experts who did not know about it, how could Didi's sister know about it?

If this kid really had this ability, he would have long since been recruited by the Ancient Chinese Academy, and he would still be using Kaididi.

Kong Xu suddenly laughed: "Rongrong, now you finally see the nature of this person. So many experts say that this kind of thing is impossible, and he's still talking nonsense here."

Professor Fang also frowned: "Sister, do you have any evidence that you know this character?"

Ye Chen said: "This paragraph is from a branch tribe in the Western Region. This tribe is called Wusun, and this verse is exactly the writing of Wusun."

"Wusun Character? Are you sure?"

Ye Chen nodded: "Of course."

The ancient Chinese skills bestowed upon him by the system just now, the source and content of the text were all clearly introduced.

Professor Fang nodded: "I happen to know an expert who knows the character of Wusun. I can let him check on her."

With that, Professor Fang called the ancient literary expert: "Old Wu, I have an inscription here. A sister said this is a Wusun script. I remember you used to focus on the Wusun script. Can you give it to me? . "

"Okay, post the picture."

Professor Fang sent the image and translation of the inscription to the other party through WeChat.

Kong Xu looked satisfied: "Ye Chen, I did not expect, Professor Wu Wusun Wenshu is an expert, you miscalculated this time, I saw after Professor Wu's assessment, Professor Wu said, what else do you have to say."

"Hey, that young man looks so energetic, he turns out to be a liar."

"Yes, Wusun's character is the most difficult to understand. How can he be known as a didi driver?"

"Young man now, just open your mouth, it's too flashy."

A group of old experts shook their heads and criticized Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at these experts and shook his head: "Hey, it's terrible not to have culture."

The meeting room was silent for a moment.

Everyone here is a senior intellectual!

Ye Chen actually said that they were uneducated!

This popular face is red.

"You're a very unqualified young man."

"We don't have a culture? Are you Didi's brother qualified to say that we have no culture?"

"I think this kid's a liar, Fang Lao, don't waste time with him."

...

Ye Chen was immediately subjected to public criticism.

Kong Xu looked arrogant when he saw this sight.

As long as Professor Wu proved Ye Chen's translation wrong, he could make a big fuss, let Li Rongrong recognize Ye Chen's real face, and humiliate him.

Right now, Fang Lao's phone rang all of a sudden.

Mr. Fang deliberately adjusted the phone to be external.

Elder Wu's joyful voice came from within: "God of man, God of man, Fang Lao, who translated this inscription so powerfully? Where he is, I will see him soon, and I will worship him for that. Split!"

The meeting room was silent for a moment.

Everyone looked at Ye Chen with blank stares.

Who is Mr Wu?

The authority of the ancient literary world, many of the experts at this scene were Wu Lao's disciples, but Wu Lao wanted to worship Ye Chen as his teacher!

Then wouldn't they be Ye Chen's disciples!