Chapter 75: Lin Luo's counterattack

Lu Junyao, who was wearing a green evening dress, had an indescribable grievance in her eyes, which made many bosses laugh and say, "Ouch, the daughter of the Lu family is jealous." ”

"Not really. Lu Junyao immediately turned her head away, and said with pride on her face: "I won't eat Sister Keqing's vinegar." ”

Lin Luo looked at Yuan Keqing, whose cheeks were crimson and charming, and his heart couldn't help but throb. But when I thought of her fickleness, I couldn't help but have evil thoughts in my heart.

Alas.

The fiancée looked at it.

Lin Luo smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Lin Mou understands it." However, this kind of happiness should not be flaunted in public. Isn't there a saying that says, show affection and die quickly. I'd better save it and enjoy it. ”

"Hahahaha!" There was another burst of laughter.

Shang Ce looked at Lin Luochun's smug expression, gritted his teeth with hatred, and roared in his heart: "Next is the auction item given by Mr. George, I will let you know what it means to be foreign!"

He turned back to the auction table, squeezed out a smile and said, "The following auction item has an extraordinary origin! We have Mr. George from Beverly Hills, Los Angeles, USA." At the same time, I also invite Miss Yuan Keqing, who just received a gift from Lin Gongzi, to the stage. She is our guest English translator tonight, and she is a top student who graduated from the Department of Foreign Languages of Tsinghua University. Now I am teaching in the finance major of Fudan University!"

"Wow!" Hearing Shang Ce's introduction to Yuan Keqing's resume, the guests present exclaimed again.

But Lin Luo, who was sitting in the chair, frowned, sensing the conspiracy in Shang Ce's words.

"Yuan Keqing!" Lin Luo turned his head sideways, looked at Yuan Keqing, who was about to get up, and wondered, "What's going on?"

Yuan Keqing looked at Lin Luo and said softly: "The last time I signed the contract, I signed two games, so I must fulfill my obligations tonight." You can rest assured, after this translation, I will not cooperate with the merchant anymore. ”

"Oh. Lin Luo nodded, looked at the foreign old man who was hobbling towards the auction table, and said with concern: "No problem, right?"

"Of course. The corners of Yuan Keqing's mouth curled: "You still don't believe in my level?"

This is true. Although Yuan Keqing did not go abroad for further study, he graduated from Tsinghua University, the top school in China. In addition, I majored in English. The professor I followed was also Mr. Peter Edward, a famous foreign teacher in the United States.

Shang Ce watched Yuan Keqing's temperament come over, and suddenly sneered in his heart: "Yuan Keqing, you slut, don't you look down on this son? Do you really think that after passing the eighth level of the major, there will be no one in your eyes? George has the extremely unpopular slang and obscure dialect of Los Angeles, not to mention you, even if you are a local citizen of Los Angeles, you may not be able to understand it. ”

Mr. George walked up to the auction table amid a burst of lively applause. At the same time, his contribution to the auction was also presented as a delicate porcelain with half blue and white porcelain and half Western painting.

"This is a combination of East and West porcelain artwork with an extraordinary history. Shang Ce smiled and said, "Now I would like to invite Mr. George and the translator Miss Yuan Keqing to introduce this auction item to you." ”

Shang Ce handed the prepared microphone to the two of them.

Dong Huazhi looked at Yuan Keqing, who was noble and glamorous on the auction table, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It is worthy of being a famous family, and the innate scholarly temperament, even if it is me, I am ashamed of myself." I didn't expect Lin Luo's bastard to capture such a beauty. ”

"Hello, Mr. George, and welcome to Huaxia. Yuan Keqing said to the white-haired old Mr. George in pure American English: "Next, I will serve as your translator for this time, and I hope to get your approval." ”

Old Mr. George listened to Yuan Keqing's words with some difficulty, and then replied in a strange tone and an obscure dialect.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Keqing's confident face immediately changed color. Not only her, but also Dong Huazhi, who has first-class English, and many powerful and famous people here who are proficient in English, all frowned.

Mr. George's rich accent and slurred dialect sounded like a book from heaven to these English insiders.

"Hmm!" Yuan Keqing groaned lightly, frowned, and said stiffly: "Mr. George said that he came to the land of China again after sixty-five years. This time, he came here with a repentant heart and a 'bottle of love', a symbol of peace, hoping to alleviate the sins he had committed. ”

Tan Xin, who was sitting in the audience, heard Yuan Keqing's translation, and snorted coldly: "It's a decent translation." He is worthy of being a high-level English student of the professional level 8. However, the next variety of slang and dialects is the real test. If I hadn't done an interview with Mr. George, I wouldn't have understood what he said. ”

Really.

In the next translation, Yuan Keqing became more and more difficult. Even if she spent twelve minutes of energy, she could not understand some of the obscure dialects that popped out of Old Mr. George's mouth.

Her meditative time grew longer, and her translation was bumpy and incoherent.

Finally.

She took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Shang, I'm sorry, Mr. George's English is very colloquial, and he has local characteristic slang and dialects, I am really not qualified for this job." ”

Roar.

Shang Ce roared inwardly.

What he was waiting for was Yuan Keqing's words.

"Miss Yuan, how can this be?" Shang Ce said with a look of astonishment: "You are a professional who has passed the eighth level of English, how can you not be qualified for this job? Mr. George has come all the way to China, it is not easy, you can't let him return with regrets, right?"

These words were said without leakage, but they were extremely harsh in Lin Luo's ears.

"I see!" Lin Luo raised the corners of his mouth lightly and said to himself: "I just said that there is something wrong with this strategy, it turns out that I have made a door here." Good, good. actually embarrassed Yuan Keqing in front of all the guests. Shang Ce, this account, I will not give up easily. ”

"I'm really sorry!" Although Yuan Keqing knew that the scene was embarrassing, he still maintained a good quality and said politely: "I, Yuan Keqing, am not good at learning and art, and I am worthy of the trust of the Jinyu Auction Company." ”

"How can that be done?" Shang Ce's face sank and said, "Miss Yuan, we have a contract. Your temporary withdrawal like this will not only affect tonight's auction. Moreover, it has also caused an extremely serious negative impact on the company! You think clearly, this is a legal responsibility!"

"What kind of professional level eight, it's a lie. There was some jeering from the audience.

Yuan Keqing, who has an excellent IQ, also knew that he was calculated by the business strategy at this time.

"Well, I'm willing to take all the consequences. Yuan Keqing's cheeks were crimson, and he dropped this sentence, turned around and was about to rush off the stage.

At this time, Tan Xin, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, stood up instantly.

"Miss Yuan, English is not a messy certificate in China. After all, it is a foreign Chinese language, and if you want to be proficient, you must go abroad and go to some English-speaking countries for further study. Of course......" Tan Xin looked at Yuan Keqing who stopped in his footsteps and continued: "Don't learn the English of these English-speaking colonies such as the Three Kingdoms, Malay and West Africa. Don't learn to be different at that time, it's all imported products with impure blood. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone sensed the smell of gunpowder in Tan Xin's words.

Tan Xin didn't hide it, twisted his coquettish body, walked towards the auction table, and sneered as he walked: "Tan Xin is not talented, he studied at Cambridge University, the second oldest English university in the world, and has profound English learning and various slang dialect studies. You can still easily do such a difficult translation job as Mr. George! Since you can't do it, I'll do it for you!"

Yuan Keqing, whose cheeks were flushed, looked at the domineering Tan Xin and the many playful eyes in the audience, gritted his teeth tightly, and put the microphone on the auction table.

"This stinky girl, Miss Ben can't bear it anymore!" Lu Junyao got up angrily.

Just as she was about to rush up and beat Tan Xin violently, a big and generous and warm hand grabbed her.

"Let me do it. Lin Luo said three words lightly.

I don't know why, as soon as Lu Junyao heard Lin Luo's three words, all his anger instantly disappeared. He firmly believes that Lin Luo will definitely help Yuan Keqing get justice.

"Whoosh!"

"Wait!" Lin Luo Huoran got up!

"What's wrong?" Secretly refreshed, Shang Ce looked at Lin Luo who stood up, and sneered: "Don't you think Yuan Keqing is not ugly enough?"

Lin Luo smiled coldly, and immediately scolded angrily in an obscure dialect called Xiangxiang in Xiang Province: "Shang Ce, I'll grass your mother!"

"What are you talking about?" Shang Ce listened to Lin Luo's strange dialect, and his face sank: "What did you just say about me?

In the hall, a wealthy businessman who happened to be from Xiangxiang heard Lin Luo's dialect and said with a happy expression: "Hey, it's my own family." ”

The friend next to him immediately asked, "What, this is your dialect there?"

"That's right!" said the rich merchant proudly: "Isn't it like listening to a book from heaven?" Let me tell you, there was once a linguist who knew more than 400 dialects of the world, and when he first heard Xiangxiang dialect, he mistakenly thought it was German. ”

"Isn't this German?" muttered a friend who had watched the German film, "Tell me what he just said?"

The rich merchant smiled and said without saying anything: "I can't say it, it's not a good word!"

"Less nonsense, hurry up. "My friend's curiosity was aroused.

"Don't make any noise!" The rich merchant hurriedly looked at Lin Luo and said, "Listen to my fellow countryman, he will definitely explain." ”

At this time, Lin Luo finally spoke. He looked at the angry Shang Ce and sneered: "Why, this is authentic Chinese. You, an authentic Chinese person, can't you even understand this sentence?"

"How do I know what kind of local language you are talking about?" Shang Ce looked at the laughing rich merchant in the hall, knowing that it must not be a good word, and said angrily: "What did you just say?

"Humph!"

Lin Luo snorted lightly, and scolded angrily in Xiangxiang dialect again: "I will grass your mother, I will grass this slut, I will grass your ancestors for eighteen generations! Listen, I will say it again in Mandarin." ”