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Chapter 10 "Tai Sheng Water"

Qin Chen asked the scholar beside him.

"You don't even raise your head for such a precious bamboo slip. I don't know how many people want to understand the content on it!"

"Young man! You are still too young, you still have to cherish the rare opportunity."

Qin Chen dislikes this kind of person who is good at being a teacher.

He looked at him and insisted on provoking himself.

Qin Chen asked back, "Can you understand?"

"I... of course I can see...understand a little bit."

"What's written on it?"

"It's probably something hidden in the water, moving at what time, and going around. The writing is too blurry and I can't really see it clearly."

"That's all!"

"It's nothing more than that. I'm an expert in the study of paleographs. I can understand Xiaozhuan naturally, but it's because the handwriting is blurred that I can't make out its content."

This person's name is Wang Dezhi, and his name is Dezhi, but he has been unsuccessful.

He was awarded the title of associate professor at the age of 55.

It leads to being narrow-minded and easy to compare.

Every class, students are taught how to study hard and study knowledge.

"I said that your level of ancient characters is not good enough!"

"You...you say it again!"

Wang Dezhi raised his decibel.

If you want to rely on the old to sell the old, teach this young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

"You deserve your reputation."

"Hmph! I've gained a false reputation, but what about you, I'm afraid you don't even have a false reputation."

Qin Chen smiled wryly.

"I have studied ancient philology for more than [-] years. There are often papers published on the study of oracle bone inscriptions, bronze inscriptions, big seal characters, and small seal characters."

"Xiaozhuan has been studied for more than ten years. Today's young people are really arrogant and don't know how to respect the elderly."

"Why should I respect you? In my opinion, you are just a junior. No, not even a junior. It should be an entry-level."

For this bitter man.

Qin Chen wouldn't spare him any face.

The reason is simple, it is not necessary.

Just from his raising the decibel and interrupting Wang Tairan's speech, it can be seen that this man's intentions are not righteous.

He wants to fight, get attention, get him a chance to show up.

Thereby demonstrating his attainments in paleography and gaining a place for himself.

Excuse me!
He picked the wrong guy.

Qin Chen didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Wouldn't it be nice to just quietly be a handsome man?
"Director Wang, why can anyone attend the meeting of your archaeological institute?"

Everyone in the venue looked at the two of them.

"Oh! The world is going downhill. I admit that my old Wang has never been recognized for his talents in his life. He was only rated as a professor at the age of 55, but..."

Since Wang Dezhi was appraised as an associate professor the year before last, he has looked like a villain.

He was squeaking everywhere he went, and he wished he could put the words "I am a professor" on his forehead.

"Talent is not met, you are afraid that you are not talented. Not all milk is Milk Deluxe, not all professors are professors.

This sentence made Wang Dezhi blush.

"I'm at least better than you, at least in terms of academic research and professional title."

"Don't you think you are ashamed to be a teacher? You can't even recognize the Xiaozhuan on the bamboo slips above, and you are still a professor. It's ridiculous! Sad! Alas!"

"Who says I can't read them all? It's because the words are blurry."

"Then what did you say above!"

"The characters on the two bamboo slips are hidden in the water. When they travel, one is missing and the other is full. The rest of the writing is blurred. As long as you give me time, I will definitely be able to understand it."

"If you know, you will understand naturally. If you don't know how to pretend to understand, you can't be sensitive and eager to learn. Don't you feel ashamed to ask?"

"Hehe, so, then you know each other."

"Nonsense! Of course I know."

"Then I'm going to ask for advice."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the two were tit for tat.

As everyone knows, Qin Chen doesn't care at all.

In the original world, Wang Dezhi's level was at most that of an ancient writing lover.

Qin Chen said in a slow voice: "This is still a human saying, remember: that's why the One is hidden in the water and travels in the four seasons. It starts again and again, with oneself as the mother of all things; when one is short and the other is full, one is the mother of all things. The Book of Everything."

As soon as Qin Chen said these words, everyone present was in an uproar.

"This……"

There were also some truly learned people present, people who had painstakingly studied Xiaozhuan.

"Every word is correct!"

The one who affirmed Qin Chen was Su Zhengxin, the president of the Ancient Characters Research Association.

"There are a total of 31 characters on these two bamboo slips, and 9 characters can be discerned at a glance."

"There are 11 characters between clear and blurry. The remaining 11 characters are difficult for even me to decipher because of their age. I can only make out 20 characters."

Wang Dezhi's expression suddenly turned ugly, because he knew that since Su Zhengxin could confirm it, then Qin Chen was right.

"This……"

"Who is this young man? He is even stronger than Wang Dezhi, professor of ancient Chinese characters!"

"Could it be ordinary people who can sit next to Zhou Jinglun?"

……

People in the venue also talked about it.

As the saying goes, to beat you is to beat you from where you are most proud.

This is tantamount to murder!
Since Wang Dezhi provoked himself, he slapped him back.

Su Zhengxin spoke: "My little friend, I don't understand something. How did you determine the content of these 31 words?"

"I didn't recognize it!"

"Then why did you blurt it out?"

"I have read this ancient text."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, all looking at Qin Chen with suspicious expressions.

Their eyes showed: I know you are pretending, but I have no proof.

Wang Dezhi continued to speak boldly.

"Fart, this sentence has never appeared in ancient texts. These bamboo slips have only been published. Let me ask everyone here, has anyone seen it in that ancient text?"

No one nodded in response.

Even Professor Zhou shook his head.

"It's really a frog in the well. Just because you haven't read it doesn't mean I haven't read it. Besides, there are many ways to record ancient texts. It must be handed down on bamboo slips. What if it is passed down on bronze wares, gold and stone wares."

"I do not believe!"

"If you want, I can recite the whole text to you."

There was light in Su Zhengxin's eyes, and he looked at Qin Chen meaningfully.

"Taiyi is born of water. The water turns back to assist Taiyi... The land is not enough in the southeast, and the top is humble and soft..."

Most of the people present seemed to be listening to a scripture from heaven. After listening to Qin Chen recite it, it seemed that there was something really going on.

"This ancient text is called "Taiyi Yishui". It comes from the middle of the Warring States period. I once saw it in an ancient Chu book "Chu silk book"."

Wang Dezhi continued to speak unrelentingly.

"Hmph, who knows if what you said is true or not, if you make a fool of yourself, I won't be deceived by you."

Qin Chen was also enraged!

"The bamboo slips are in the Institute of Archaeology. If I make a mistake, I will eat more than 20 bamboo slips."

Wang Tairan invited Su Zhengxin and others to watch and debate the authenticity.

Several people moved to the counter of the room where the bamboo slips were placed.

There is also soil attached to the bamboo slips.

The archaeological staff said: "This is the other twelve bamboo slips found together with the two bamboo slips."

Su Zhengxin just glanced casually, and suppressed the shock in his heart.

(End of this chapter)