Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 18 We are not worthy anymore (please collect and recommend)
According to Professor Yu Siyuan's temper, it is basically impossible to deal with people who are separated by a screen.

But when he saw the young man in the live broadcast room just now, he actually translated the epitaph of Lu Wen.

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

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

He has dealt with the ancient scripts of the Western Regions all his life, and the Kan Lu scripts can be said to be the most difficult category to figure out.

So far, only Yan University has offered this major in the whole country. Yu Siyuan is the academic 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 reported for this major.

In the fifth century A.D., that is, during the Southern and Northern Dynasties in Chinese history, the Kanlu language had already become a "dead language".

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

Because of its small amount of existence, lack of reference content, long time span and other characteristics, the research difficulty of Khalu inscriptions is no less than that of oracle bone inscriptions.

Yu Siyuan has never dared to say that he is proficient in dealing with Lu Wen in his life.

The young man in the live broadcast room can read the content of the inscription like a normal text, he is simply a genius.

Just now, Professor Yu listened to Lin Yi's word-by-word translation, which was like the sound of nature to him. He hadn't touched alcohol for many years, and he even had the urge to drink two glasses 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 looked at the barrage posted by Professor Yu, and he froze on the spot as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning.

Professor Yu himself believes that the Khan Luwen translated by the anchor is like recognizing the mother tongue and Chinese characters, and every word is correct!
What kind of heaven-defying ability is this?
The water friends in the live broadcast room didn't know the depth, and didn't pay attention to the professor's speech at all, but made fun of Chen Ping's barrage 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 way, come to the live broadcast room and recognize yourself as a master. What do you think, brother?"

"You'd better show some respect. He is the leading expert in the study of ancient characters in the country, and the most proficient scholar in Kalu language in the world, Professor Yu Siyuan!"

Chen Ping sent out a barrage, and the live broadcast room suddenly fell silent.

The water friends who watched the excitement didn't know the depth, and made fun of it indiscriminately.

Those students are famous names who have heard too much about professors.

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

"Professor Yu is a person who doesn't even use a mobile phone. You say he uses barrage in the live broadcast room? Are you kidding me!"

At this moment, the ID of Professor Xu's assistant 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 room was instantly boiling.

"My God, what kind of live broadcast room is this? I'm an academician and a master, I have only a bachelor's degree, and I suddenly feel that I don't deserve to be here!"

"Unworthy +1"

"Unworthy +1"

"The junior college students are hiding in the corner and shivering."

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

"That's right, I almost let him slide over again, the anchor came out 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, dragging his chin with one hand, his eyes kept staring at the half of the monument.

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

Wang Qiang came up and grabbed Lin Yi's shoulder and asked.

Lin Yi smacked his lips.

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

"Co-author, isn't this guy a high-ranking official? Is he just a laborer? Hey, that's weird. A laborer, why build such a magnificent 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."

"Gold master? Who is it?"

Lin Yi pointed at the tombstone.

"Here, it says that the person who invited him to build the mausoleum is the king of Jingjue Kingdom, also known as the legendary 'Queen Jingjue'!"

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

"Quick, quickly point the camera at this inscription!"

"Let me see! Come on!"

"quick!!!!"

Professor Yu sent three barrages in succession.

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

Wang Qiang quickly pointed the camera at the inscription.

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

"If the content of this inscription is true, then Jingjue Kingdom and Jingjue Queen are all true?"

"No way! This result is a bit too subversive for my cognition! Are all the legends true?"

"Didn't our two professional archaeological teams search for the ruins of Jingjue ancient city from two directions last year, and finally came to the conclusion that the possibility of the existence of this small country in the Western Regions is very low?"

"@余思远, please explain to everyone what's going on here?"

Professor Yu on the other side of the mobile phone screen read the text on the ruined stele, and sat down on the chair, unable to recover for a long time.

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

There should be no problem with the authenticity of the text on this remnant stele.

If you want to use Lu Wen to make a fake, the threshold is not generally high.

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

This is simply a major discovery in the history of Chinese archaeology. It is enough to subvert everyone's cognition, enough to be recorded in history, and even 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! Come on, What are you still doing!
Xiao Li, Xiao Li, come and see, how to print out this picture from the mobile phone, print a copy for me! "

Professor Yu couldn't care less about continuing to pay attention to the content in the live broadcast room.

"Stop shouting, Professor Yu hasn't come out to refute the rumors for a long time, it's probably true!"

"Actually, Kulu Wen is a professional term in our archaeological circle. It also has a folk nickname called 'Ghost Cave Wen'! And the legendary Queen of Jingjue Country is said to be a special race from the Western Regions - the Ghost Cave Race." .”

"Damn it, my scalp is starting to tingle! Jingjue Kingdom really existed?"

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

(End of this chapter)