A gaze swept towards Zhang Ping, making Zhang Ping's heart ring.

The situation is not good!

Zhang Ping looked around, but found that everyone's eyes were meaningful. These old foxes were too cunning and difficult to deal with.

Zhang Ping became wise in a hurry, and turned his eyes and looked at Gu Qingyan. A small "evil thought" suddenly jumped out of his heart and could not be extinguished.

Maybe today is an important day, at least for Gu Qingyan - my father officially announced that he became the God-Changing Period and was promoted from vice principal to executive vice principal (first vice principal);

The most important thing is that my father got a super rare gift: from the exile space, it may be the Sutra Library of the Immortal World Information, and hundreds of thousands of books in the Immortal World. Is it shocking?

Therefore, Gu Qingyan is dressed very solemnly today. She has her long hair tied up, but her neck looks more and more slender and white, like an elegant and noble white swan.

Wearing the uniform of a school female teacher - a military-designed top and a seven-quarter skirt, a white shirt and a dark tie, she felt an indescribable clean and cool look, and her heroic posture was erect.

Not to mention Zhang Ping, many big guys couldn't help but look at each other - this dress is so beautiful.

Zhang Ping looked at Gu Qingyan, and Gu Qingyan also saw Zhang Ping. Then, Zhang Ping began his journey of dying.

"Senior sister, you are so beautiful today."

Gu Qingyan frowned slightly and said lightly: "Thank you."

Gu Qingyan didn't dislike Zhang Ping, but she always felt that this guy had bad intentions and was always full of vigilance.

"How about being my girlfriend?"

A burst of anger erupted, and I knew that this kid was not honest. But the next moment, Gu Qingyan smiled, "Okay."

"Ah..." Zhang Ping, who was about to run away, stopped immediately. Did I hear it wrong?

I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Gu Qingyan.

Gu Qingyan showed a stunning smile, "I will agree to take out ten thousand copies of the collection here."

Zhang Ping rolled his eyes: "It would be nice if I could bring out this Sutra Pavilion. What would this Sutra Pavilion look like when it is put away? What would it look like now? This is an immortal weapon, and it is already very good if I can put it away!"

"Is that true?" Gu Qingyan obviously didn't believe it.

Zhang Ping was a little 'hot', "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself. The crystal ball is there. As long as you can refine it, you can take the Sutra Pavilion away."

Everyone looked at each other, Gu Yanshan tried it, and finally shook his head: "I don't move at all. I'm in the God Transformation Stage now, but the true energy enters the crystal ball, like mud and sand entering the sea, without any waves."

Gu Yanshan retreated, and several more tried it, and it turned out to be so.

Finally, the principal Wu Songyun was curious, "Zhang Ping, how did you refine this pagoda at that time? Speaking of which, we have explored a lot of exile spaces before and encountered similar treasures, but in the end, because we could not refine them, we could only watch the treasures sealed again."

Everyone looked at Zhang Ping again.

Zhang Ping scratched his head, "I gave him a stick while it was not paying attention... Wait, wait, don't hit it, I don't know. I just went up to try it, I didn't want it to be refined.

Maybe the pagoda had just appeared at that time, would you recognize the wrong person? Or maybe I accidentally met any conditions."

After thinking about it, everyone thought it might have happened. As for the collection of books that Zhang Ping might have stolen, it should be certain; but looking at the nine-story, hundreds of thousands of books, Zhang Ping had nothing to collect even if he collected them.

Originally, this was actually donated by Zhang Ping, and no one calculated the contributions for Zhang Ping. If you really want to calculate the money, calculate it according to the previous price... Forget it, don't forget it; talking about money is hurting your feelings.

After a riot, everyone finally calmed down and looked at hundreds of thousands of books that might have come from the fairy world... they were confused and illiterate!

Whether it is books, jade slips, scrolls, etc., it is written in words in the exile space, which is a very complex word.

The old expert who had previously chewed the ground picked up a book, looked through it carefully for a while, and sighed: "These words are different from the immortal texts we have studied before. I can only recognize some of the words, and I cannot be sure of them. These books are temporarily unreadable."

Zhang Ping followed Gu Yanshan at this time and returned to his calm attitude (the soul of the Erha temporarily disappeared). Hearing this, he asked, "There are hundreds of thousands of books here, and the information should be very complete, and it has the basis for translation, right?"

The old expert shook his head, looked at Zhang Ping, and showed a gentle smile: "Do you know how we usually translate strange languages?"

Zhang Ping shook his head.

"Actually, it's very simple, but it's also clumsy. We usually choose the most frequent sentences, or the more repetitive sentences, etc., compare them with our current language and look for similar rules. After all, language is used for communication and has a logical relationship.

Generally, you can find some translations of common words and phrases. Then use these to decipher more words.

After deciphering enough text, go back and proofread it again, sort it out, and reorganize it. Only after you have sorted it out so many times can you gradually translate a strange language.

It is better to say it is a reasonable guess than to say it is a deciphering."

Zhang Ping suddenly realized, "It sounds quite simple. Now that he has hundreds of thousands of books, it should be easier, right?"

The old expert shook his head and seemed to be in a state of self-interest:

"It just sounds simple. This is hard work, and this kind of translation can only be barely translated and understood. If you do academic research or data research, it is of course no problem. But if you do exercise research, it is far from enough."

"For example, foreigners want to understand our translated ancient poems and understand the meanings enough; but if they understand the artistic conception, the translation is not enough. They must learn Chinese and truly understand and learn.

And the study of exercises is much more difficult than this.

Every language and every civilization culture have its own things, which is difficult to translate. The most representative one is the Buddhist scriptures.”

"In the translation we are currently exposed to, simple daily terms are the easiest, followed by simple business exchanges, diplomacy, and then academic, literary and technological exchanges, and then cultural and civilized communications. The most difficult one is the practice system extended by culture.

For example, in our culture, it involves the unity of man and nature, the Tao is born without no birth, the River Map and Bagua, etc., which are almost impossible to translate completely. However, in the practice, it involves a large number of terms, metaphors, comparisons, etc.

The skill is a slight mistake. Therefore, if you want to translate these hundreds of thousands of books, it will take at least ten years to understand it; it will take thirty or fifty years to achieve it.

This requires a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources, and also borrowing supercomputers to decipher. To this end, we will need linguists, practitioners, computerists, archaeologists, philosophers and sociologists, etc., which will be a team of tens of thousands of people.

In addition to various managers and related personnel, it will cost at least 100,000 people.

That would consume how much national resources and how much research it would affect."

Zhang Ping opened his mouth: Is it so exaggerated? I think you are lying, although I have no evidence.

Zhang Ping listened seriously and thought seriously, and the old expert suddenly turned around: "So, you understand these languages, and you also took away the essence of the books."

"No! I didn't do it! I don't understand!" Zhang Ping didn't even have a pause, it was extremely smooth and flowing.

Want to trick me? Don’t even think about it!

The old expert smiled, "The normal answer should be to say that you don't understand first, and then say that you didn't do it. You said that you didn't do it first, and then you didn't do it, and finally you didn't understand. From a psychological point of view, you are anxious to deny something. Then you react and deny that you don't know the words here.

Although it seems to be a simple order, it just shows that the problem is very big."

Zhang Ping was shocked. The boss was indeed a boss, but I want to beg, what do you do to me? Zhang Ping was slowing down behind Gu Yanshan and said to the old expert: "I wonder what this old man is called?"

Grandpa...

The old expert touched his white hair and showed a meaningful smile: "Feng Mingzhen, temporarily serves as the president of the Qinhuangxing Fighting Technology Research Society, is directly in charge of the Fighting Technology Research Society.

Gu Yanshan is also my student. Speaking of which, you should really call me Grandpa Master.”
Chapter completed!