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Li Rongrong photographed the inscription on the projector with her mobile phone and sent it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was waiting for the red light, when suddenly the phone's WeChat lighted up.

"Marven Ye, do you know the text on the picture?"

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

The Sanskrit words in my mind quickly transformed into modern writing.

Ye Chen parked the car on the side of the road and said, "I know, the Emperor Han Ling who I mentioned above recruited a concubine from the Western Regions and loved him very much, but that concubine loved the man in his hometown, so he hated Emperor Ling of Han and used Gu. The story of the death of Emperor Ling of Han by poison."

At this point, the workshop was at an impasse.

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

"First of all, we have to figure out what text this is, so that we can have the opportunity to translate the text." Fang Lao said solemnly.

The scene was dead silent. Although there were many experts in ancient writing, they had never seen these words.

And these words are not hieroglyphics, they are like books from heaven.

A text expert sighed: "I'm afraid only gods and men can understand these words."

At this moment, Li Rongrong's cell phone rang.

She lowered her head and was stunned when she saw the text sent by Ye Chen.

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

"Marven Ye, is what you said true?"

"of course it's true!"

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

"Your friend?" Professor Fang was stunned for a moment, then an ecstatic look appeared on his face.

"What you said is true? Can you let him come, or I can ask him for advice in person." Fang Lao's face showed excitement.

Li Rongrong called Marven Ye: "Marven Ye, it is convenient for you to come here. This inscription is very important to us."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Aside, Kong Xu frowned when he heard Ye Chen's name.

"Rongrong, what are you kidding, how can that guy understand ancient Chinese?"

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

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

"Why can't he understand, he has already translated this inscription."

translated?

Everyone was shocked.

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

Suddenly, Kong Xu laughed.

"Rongrong, you really believe that guy made up a story for you. No matter whether it is official or unofficial history, there has never been such a bizarre record. This guy is obviously lying to you."

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

"Yeah, Emperor Han Ling died of illness and was buried in the western suburbs of Zhengzhou, but it is indeed thousands of miles away in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. How could it be Emperor Ling of Han?"

The hope that everyone had just ignited was instantly shattered.

Professor Fang also shook his head.

At this time, Ye Chen walked in from outside.

Seeing Ye Chen, Kong Xu said proudly, "You liar, do you still have the face?"

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

Kong Xu snorted coldly, "Boy, what do you think this place is? Everyone sitting here is at the level of a professor. It's ridiculous that you are swaying and cheating here."

Ye Chen said coldly: "I'm swindling, please tell me how I cheated?"

Kong Xu snorted coldly: "You said you knew this inscription, didn't you? Did you say that Emperor Han Ling was poisoned by gu poison?"

Ye Chen nodded: "Yes, that's how the inscription is written. If you don't believe it, then I can't do anything about it. I'm very busy, and I still have to start DiDi?"

"What? Is this young man a Didi driver?"

When everyone heard Ye Chen's identity, their original suspicions instantly became certain.

These words are not known by these ancient text experts, but a little brother Didi can recognize them.

how is this possible?

If this kid really had this ability, he would have been recruited by Guwen's research institute long ago, and he would still use Kaidi.

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

Professor Fang also frowned: "Little brother, do you have proof that you know this word?"

Ye Chen said: "This text is the text of a branch tribe in the Western Regions. This tribe is called Wusun, and this paragraph is the text of Wusun."

"Wusun characters? Are you sure?"

Ye Chen nodded: "Of course."

The ancient proficient in the system just given him, the source of the text, and the content are all clearly introduced.

Professor Fang nodded: "I happen to know an expert who knows Wusun script, I can let him take a look."

After speaking, Professor Fang called the ancient inscription expert: "Mr. Wu, I have an inscription here. A little brother said that it is Wusun script. I remember that you used to focus on Wusun script. Can you give it to me? Identify it."

"Okay, send the picture."

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

Kong Xu looked proud: "Ye Chen, I didn't expect it, Professor Wu of Wusun writing is an expert. You have miscalculated this time. I think after Professor Wu's appraisal, what else do you have to say."

"Hey, the young man looks very energetic, but he turns out to be a liar."

"Yeah, Wusun characters are the most difficult characters to understand. How could a Didi driver know him?"

"Young people these days, it's too exaggerated to come when you open your mouth."

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 to have no culture."

The meeting room was instantly deadly silent.

Everyone here is a high-level intellectual!

Marven Ye actually said that they have no culture!

These popular people are red-faced.

"You young man is simply too unqualified."

"We have no culture? Is your little brother DiDi qualified to say that we have no culture?"

"I think this kid is a liar, Fang Lao, let's not waste time with him."

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Ye Chen instantly became the target of public criticism.

Kong Xu was smug when he saw this scene.

As long as Professor Wu proves that Ye Chen's translation is wrong in a while, he can write a big article, let Li Rongrong recognize Ye Chen's true colors, and make him embarrassed.

At this moment, Fang Lao's cell phone rang suddenly.

Fang Lao deliberately adjusted his mobile phone to external.

From inside came Wu Lao's excited voice: "God man, god man, Fang Lao, who translated this inscription, it's amazing? I want to see him right away where he is, and I want to worship him. division!"

There was an instant silence in the conference room.

Everyone's eyes stared at Ye Chen blankly.

Who is Mr. Wu?

Authorities in the ancient literary world, many of these experts on the scene are the apprentices of Mr. Wu, but Mr. Wu now wants to worship Ye Chen as his teacher!

Then wouldn't they have become Ye Chen's disciples and grandchildren!