Knocking on the office door, it was a postdoctoral student from Yu Zuocheng who came to open the door.

Looking at this postdoctoral fellow, he should be doing research work under the name of the teacher now, and there is a famous brand on his clothes, named Zhang Jufeng.

This guy is only in his early thirties, and he still looks very knowledgeable.

He asked what he meant.

Chen Shun said that there was an ancient text, and he wanted to ask Professor Yu to help him interpret it.

After saying that, he also showed a very awesome document that was fake.

When Zhang Jufeng saw this, he was still very convinced, saying that Professor Yu had something to do outside before, and he would not come back for a while, so he could also help with what kind of text.

But obviously, the fewer people who know about the information clues related to the Nirvana Treasure Map, the better.

So come this time. He didn't even go to the ghost base to get the original, only a high-definition photo, and it was OK.

So Chen Shun politely refused, saying that this text may really only be understood by an old professor.

Zhang Jufeng was still a little unhappy in his heart, secretly thinking that I was also a postdoc. What else is there that is not proficient in ancient writing?

He thought about it, but he was still quite humble, and said that Mr. doesn't have to look down on people, in Xia Zhang Fengju, he has been studying under Professor Yu. He has won the true biography of his old man, and now he has been assisting him in the scientific research work related to philology, you can give it a try.

Mr. Shun is a fine person, so he asked for paper and pen at the moment, and according to his memory of the parchment roll, he drew a large string of roasted gluten words decently.

Indeed, this ancient Mongolian text is super like baked gluten.

After writing, he pushed in front of Zhang Jufeng and said, "Dr. Zhang, take a look?"

Zhang Jufeng picked up the text and looked at it, and blushed on the spot, "This...... It's like...... It's ancient Mongolian, like I ......"

Before he finished speaking, sweat was on his forehead.

Quickly wiped his sweat, blushed, put down the paper, "I'm sorry, I'm really ...... Short-sighted, so please come back soon. ”

After saying that, he quickly called out.

Then he replied that the teacher was shocked when he heard the news and would be back in half an hour.

Then, according to the teacher's request, he served tea to Chen Shun and a few others.

After the tea was served, he was also a little excited, and hurriedly asked where the words came from, and what the words were written on.

Next to him, Ling Zhonghua and the three of them were about to laugh.

Mr. Shun is just painting baked gluten, what's so exciting about this.

If you see more of Mr. Shun's skills, you won't be surprised.

Chen Shun said that this can't be said easily, Dr. Zhang, I just read it, and then I can write it down, and then draw the gourd in the same way.

Zhang Jufeng said oh oh twice, but it's really not easy to say, Mr.'s brain power is amazing!

After being polite for a while, the old professor came back.

Professor Yu has silver hair. His face was a little haggard, after all, he was already a rare person in his seventies.

However, he was still very excited to see Chen Shun and his party.

After the meeting, the old professor also saw the sample of ancient Mongolian written by Chen Shun, so he asked Chen Shun to show his ancient Mongolian script, and he interpreted it well.

At this time, Chen Shun politely asked Zhang Jufeng to leave.

Of course, Zhang Jufeng was a little unhappy, and looked at the teacher with a blank eye, saying that he didn't want to miss such an opportunity to study and research.

Yu Zuocheng also begged for the student, saying that this was his closed disciple, and he was also an expert in domestic linguistics, and asked Mr. Zhao Shun to give the old man a face.

In fact, Yu Zuocheng, an old pedant, is not only a love for the student Zhang Jufeng, but also a little for other reasons.

After all, this Zhang Jufeng's father is the head of the Zhang family in the current imperial capital. Although the Zhang family is not as small as Dong, Jiang, Ning, Zhao and the like, it is one of the nine great families in the world!

But. Mr. Shun was not ambiguous at all in this matter, and invited all three of his subordinates out, saying that this text could only be shared with the old professor, and that others really didn't need it, and the stakes were very high.

As a result, there is no way to do it. Zhang Jufeng had to go out.

Ling Zhonghua and the three of them also went out, and they were still blocked out of the door, so that Zhang Jufeng didn't dare to approach.

For a moment, the situation outside the door was a little awkward.

Hao Yi is a ruffian, and he patted Zhang Jufeng on the shoulder. Said Dr. Zhang, don't mind, it's a matter of confidentiality, and there's nothing to be done.

Zhang Jufeng nodded awkwardly and left.

And inside the door. It's really shocking.

What Professor Yu Zuocheng saw was not a real thing, but he saw a picture, which was projected onto the wall of his office by Mr. Shun.

The old scholar also trembled with excitement, his lips trembled, and his eyes were a little tearful.

Mr. Shun hurriedly said, "Professor Yu." You don't have to be so excited, pay attention to your body, pay attention to your body. ”

Yu Zuocheng nodded and stood in front of the wall. Looking at those words, my eyes were still full of excitement.

He took a deep breath, constantly taking deep breaths, and was looking at the words.

Chen Shun hurriedly took a life-saving pill and gave it to him, saying that it was a cardiovascular and cerebrovascular protective drug refined in his later life. It's very effective, when we are on a mission, we can save our lives if we encounter big damage, professor, please don't doubt it. Let's take one pill first! I am really afraid that Professor You have been stimulated too much and affected your health, which is an immeasurable loss in Chinese linguistics.

Chen Shun naturally said this in Mongolian.

The old man was shocked to hear this, and looked at the pill again. He took a closer look at the young man in front of him.

He really couldn't believe that such a young Han boy spoke Mongolian so well, and his attitude was modest, his words were appropriate, and his voice was comfortable to listen to.

And the pill also had a slight fishy smell, but it implied a burst of aroma, which also surprised a well-informed person like him.

After all, as a professor of linguistics, he has traveled a lot of places and encountered some strange things.

Present. The old professor didn't say much, thanked Chen Shun, and took the medicine at the moment.

When you take it, it melts in your mouth and slides into your stomach. There is an inexplicable sense of comfort.

Yu Zuocheng was also secretly surprised, and couldn't help but say: "Young man, this medicine is really ...... Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful......"

Chen Shun nodded. "As long as the professor feels comfortable, that's right. Now, please don't get excited, let's interpret the content of this text for the younger students, it seems a bit much. This is the first one. There are seven more in the back. ”

"Okay, good, good ......" Yu Zuocheng said three good in a row, secretly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and then sat down.

And this chair was moved by Mr. Shun for him.

He sat there, looked at the text and said, "Young man, since you are on a national mission, the old man should also cooperate. Without the original, it will work. This kind of ancient Mongolian script is rarely seen in archaeological history, and there are almost none. It can be said that this is the oldest Mongolian script, and it ...... It is not commonly used in ancient Mongolian. This kind of text. The script used by the ancient Mongolian aristocratic class is called Mimeng. ”

Chen Shun nodded, "In this way, this kind of writing is indeed rare. The Mongols have always been buried simply, and the princes and nobles are the same. Archaeology is nothing more than digging tombs. Plough the ground to find ancient monuments, cultural relics, etc. ”

The old professor also glanced at Chen Shun appreciatively and said, "That's true. The Mongols were a people on horseback, and there were very few written records. Moreover, the ancient Mongolian princes and ministers, among the tribes, the writing is not very uniform. However, this secret text can be recognized a lot. It was probably a script that could only be used between Mongol emperors and cronies, and it represented a lot of secrets. The first one, the old decay has already been finished, what about the rest?"

Chen Shun didn't say much, and immediately projected all the remaining Mi Meng characters on the wall one by one.

The old professor also looked at them one by one, and he was still uncontrollable excited.

Fortunately, Mr. Shun's medicine is powerful and can stabilize his cardiovascular and cerebrovascular systems, otherwise......

Even the old professor trembled with excitement while looking at it, "Mr. The pill is really magical, comparable to a quick-acting heart-saving pill! If it weren't for this medicine, I'm afraid the old decay wouldn't be able to support it, and it really couldn't hold it...... It's just incredible, it's incredible......"

While saying that, he still looked at Mr. Shun from time to time, and it was really hard to imagine where this young man got such a precious document.

If this is announced, it will shock the world......

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