There is a reading room every 10 floors of the Tianforgbao Library Tower, with built-in tables and chairs to serve tea.

Ren sat there quietly, gritting her teeth and making up for the basics she lacked the most.

Her cognition of Yanshu is not systematic, and she has heard of high-end techniques such as Six Fingers and Four Weapons, but she doesn't even know some relatively basic application knowledge, and what she needs most is to systematically sort out.

I have to say that Ning Le knows her attainments in Yanshu well, and the books she picked are quite appealing to her.

Ren had always longed for the world of Yanshi, but now that she had this opportunity, she was unwilling to let it go, and soon immersed herself in books.

Shan Hao sat opposite her, and originally took a miscellaneous novel to pass the time, but he fell asleep on the table after not reading it for long, and he was bleeding.

As for Ning Le, he couldn't walk in front of a dazzling array of books for a long time.

"Tsk, it's all lonely......"

"Isn't this the "Blue Crane Collection" that Lao Mo mentioned before? I thought it had been lost, but I didn't expect that there was one left here. ”

"This?!"

Ning Le's eyes widened: "This seems to be ...... Quantum Mechanics?!"

He quickly and carefully picked up the pamphlet in front of him and turned the title page. Under the title of the book, the three big characters of "Mo Tao Translation" come into view.

Ning Le suddenly felt bad.

The volume of "Quantum Mechanics" in Lao Guanshan's old mansion only has a prologue and a seventh chapter, and the covers were all added by Mo Tao later. Therefore, Ning Le didn't know that the translator of this book, which he had complained about for many years, was the old man who forced himself to memorize the entire book by rote!

Could it be because of this reason, so Lao Mo has to ask the master to memorize this damn translation?

The more Ning Le thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very large.

He flipped through it and found that the volume of "Quantum Mechanics" in his hand was also a fragment, with only a prologue and a first chapter. He still remembered the prologue, but he hadn't read the first chapter.

“...... Forget it, just take a second look. Ning Le shook his head and opened the first chapter with the purpose of critical translation.

Long.

Ning Le exhaled lightly and closed the book in his hand.

"How much do you understand?"

"I don't understand it at all. Ning Le shook his head with a puzzled expression, "The theoretical hypotheses in this are too obscure. The tirade seems to make sense, but when I think about it, I can't figure out why it is like this-"

Speaking of this, Ning Le suddenly came back to his senses. Turning his head, he saw that it was the old man who was outside the gate of the library tower before, who was standing behind him at the moment.

"Uh, Fourth Uncle?" Ning Le said embarrassedly.

"Seems reasonable, shouldn't it be bullshit?" Shan Si smiled, "The old man thinks that this is just a hypothesis that grandstanding has failed." There is no theoretical backing and pure whimsy. ”

Ning Le laughed dryly: "Maybe." ”

"Especially this translation. Shan Si continued, "Originally, the content of the book was unreliable enough, but it turned out that the level of translation was still disastrous, neither accurate nor professional, and the format of the words used was extremely arbitrary——"

"Fourth uncle. Ning Le interrupted him, "The younger generation thinks that although this translation is not conventional, it is also quite witty, and it is a style. ”

Joke. Even if Lao Mo's translation is out of line, the master will just secretly complain about two sentences, how can he just come to the three cats and dogs to blame?

"Oh?" Shan Si's retort to Ning Le was quite surprised, "But all translations pay attention to a letter and Yada, this is common sense. Those who believe are faithful, those who are elegant are beautiful, and those who reach are smooth. Whether this translation is faithful to the original is unknown. But when it comes to Yada, I'm afraid it doesn't conform to the common sense that translation should follow, right?"

"The so-called common sense is nothing more than the prejudice formed when people are young. ”

Ning Le smiled faintly: "As long as the translation can express the meaning of the original work, and can make it easier for readers to accept the ideas in the book, why stick to a rigid translation form?"

Shan Si kept shaking his head: "Why should the kid have a hard mouth." How can you prove that such a translation is more conducive to-"

"Observing something and deriving results is the basis of the principles that all things in the world follow. That is, it is necessary to distinguish the state of all things in nature, and to observe the measurement and the result ......"

Without waiting for Shan Si to finish speaking, Ning Le suddenly smiled confidently and watched him recite like this.

Shan Si was slightly stunned, a little dissatisfied with Ning Le's faux pas. But as Ning Le recited like this, Shan Si's eyes widened wider and wider, his lips opened slightly, and the look of surprise on his face could no longer be concealed.

“...... Therefore, it can be concluded that describing the state of a system in linear space is the basic theory of quantum mechanics. ”

Ning Le finally paused, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The above is the whole content of the prologue. The younger generation is stupid, and although they still can't fully understand it, it is not a problem to memorize this translation easily. I wonder if this can show that this different style of translation also has its own uniqueness and is helpful for memorization?"

“......”

Shan Si looked at Ning Le in front of him in a daze, and suddenly laughed heartily: "You kid, don't you have the ability to forget?" It's just a translator. If you like it, you can do it too. ”

He glanced up at the bookshelf behind Ning Le and sighed slightly: "The books here, no one has touched them for a long time...... I saw you before I saw you, but did you find it?"

Ning Le remembered the purpose of this trip and patted his head: "The younger generation originally went to the bookshelf No. 3154 to check the martyrdom. As a result, when I found this place, I stumbled upon these unique books, and I flipped through a few volumes......"

"Hehe, it seems that the kid is also a good book, and he can come often in the future. ”

Shan Si squinted and nodded, and then pointed to the bookshelf behind him: "You have arrived at the place, this is the bookcase No. 3154." But...... After so many years, I can't remember the events of that year anymore. You little doll, why do you still care about these old things?"

"My father and mother were in the heart of heaven back then, and the younger generation just wanted to talk about memorials. ”

Ning Le explained casually, then came to the bookshelf behind Shan Si, and raised his eyes: "There you have ......it! So many volumes?"

He took a closer look, only to find that the entire bookshelf was full of miserable people, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile.

This can't be found in the Year of the Monkey?

"Starting from No. 3154, there are several bookshelves in a row, all of which are difficult to remember from the past. ”

Shan Si thought for a while, and then said, "But if you want to check the list of victims, it should be in the one hundred and eighteenth to five hundred volumes. The directory is compiled according to the order of the surname, so look it up for yourself. ”

"Thank you!" Ning Le nodded with relief. If you can find it according to the law of sound, you can naturally save a lot of trouble.

When he was young, he finally found a list of victims surnamed Ning in volume 320.

However, when he took a closer look, his expression gradually became strange.

The difficulty of the disaster, with tens of billions of casualties, is naturally inaccurate in hindsight. It is true that there are less than one hundred people who can leave their names on the difficult records.

But.

Among the victims surnamed Ning recorded in the record, not to mention the people who can leave a sentence or two of their lives, there is not even a Yanshi!