Let's face the fear together, Sao Nian Chapter 8 Listening
"I am Zhang Luo. I may not really know how to cook before, but is it really difficult to do this kind of thing? Mom, you underestimate me." After a slight panic, he calmed down and soon
Calmly said.
With today's knowledge and technology in the world, no one can deny his identity. Even a psychiatrist would at most believe that he has a split personality. Zhang Luo is sure that even Li Qingdai is only suspicious because of Zhang Luo's abnormal behavior. As for telling others
I come from a parallel world, well...it's easier to be regarded as a psychopath, and now this situation can easily irritate Li Qingdai.
"I..." Sure enough, Li Qingdai seemed to be stuck in her throat and couldn't say anything.
Zhang Luo frowned, the situation seemed a little abnormal: "Mom, why have you become suspicious? Did you not get a good rest? Did you have a nightmare?"
Generally speaking, even if you have some abnormality, a memory loss can make it go away. Normal people will basically not go out of their way to think too much about the abnormality.
Li Qingdai covered her head in pain, her long silky hair was messed up, and her expression was very haggard: "Luo'er, I'm sorry, Mom... Mom just woke up, she may be a little confused."
"It's okay, Mom, come and try the taste of this dish..." Zhang Luo smiled and said nothing.
He almost fell over today. Maybe it was because he was too far behind his other self, but he really didn't understand the original owner at all, so he could only do less and make fewer mistakes, so it was better to remain silent on this topic.
Li Qingdai served a bowl of rice, but none of the dishes seemed to attract her attention. She was uneasy and absent-minded. Zhang Luo had a good appetite. He didn't know what kind of character Li Qingdai was in this world, and he still wanted to find out why.
Coming to this world, I don’t have time to be a psychiatrist for my mother.
After finishing the meal, Li Qingdai suddenly said: "Luo'er, wait for me to clean up the table. Your injury is not healed yet. Sweating will cause trouble and you are prone to infection."
Zhang Luo nodded without doubting his presence: "Mom, I'm going back to the room."
"Yes." Li Qingdai lowered her head and nodded, her long hair covering her cheeks.
Back in the room, Zhang Luo took out the ancient book, turned on the computer, and began a long and boring comparison and translation of ancient characters. Through pictures
After comparative analysis of the text, he found that the text in this book actually belonged to the ancient Fengwen. Zhang Luo did know the Longwen, Gelanwen, and Sangwen in this world. These had corresponding similar words in his world, but they were just called Fa.
Different. The Fengwen in this world is different. It is a very mature writing system, not inferior to the Longwen. The two kinds of writing are very different, making translation very difficult.
The phoenix script in this world first appeared on pottery more than 7,000 years ago. It was still a hieroglyphic script, but it was already very mature at that time. The inheritance of phoenix script in Bi'an ended with the battle between dragon and phoenix more than 2,000 years ago. Bi'an
The first Longzi Empire was born. The emperor promulgated the Longwen and burned a large number of classics recorded in the Fengwen. Very few of them remain in the world. This was the biggest cultural catastrophe in the history of Biuan. Another world that Zhang Luo knew well
There are very big differences in history. In our own world, the so-called dragon script has been in the same vein for thousands of years, but the glyphs are constantly being simplified.
In other words, Fengwen's reign in Bigan was much longer than that of Longwen today, at least more than five thousand years. There is also endless debate in the historians about the alternation of dragon and phoenix cultures. The history of Feng culture more than 2,000 years ago was basically
It's like a black hole, with only a large number of unearthed pottery and bronzes showing the emergence and end of this heyday of writing.
But what is certain is that the ancient book is far more mysterious than he thought, and even involves the history of more than two thousand years ago. However, this also caused considerable difficulties for Zhang Luo's translation. Fortunately, Feng Wen penetrated the era
A long time ago, a large number of physical cultural relics were left behind, and the translation of related texts has been ongoing.
Zhang Luo finally knew the name of this book - "True Listening", and his expression changed when he saw the name. The culture of mythical beasts in this world is very rich, but many cultures in Zhang Luo's world have the same or similar culture.
A concise description of Di Ting in his world is that he appeared more than a thousand years ago and was a gossip-loving dog in the underworld.
Zhang Luo took another look at the ancient book. It was difficult to connect this awesome ancient book with the gossipy dog. He always felt an inexplicable sense of violation. Nothing happened in the hospital these two days. He was right
The ancient book was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar. After flipping through it carefully, he found that one of the pages had disappeared, but there was an extra picture. Zhang Luo suspected that it was the page that he had torn up as toilet paper among a group of ordinary book pages, and handed it to
Gave that hand, eventually causing the next door to explode on the spot
fry.
A book page will explode. Is it paper or an incendiary bomb? Zhang Luo has a toothache. This is like throwing his three views to the ground and crushing them under his feet.
As for the extra page, it was probably an abstract painting, with a long, non-human thing in it. In addition to the lines, there were also densely packed phoenix characters.
Zhang Luo slapped his head and wanted to die: "Old books, ancient books, you are so awesome, will you die if you translate it yourself?"
"Sir, times have changed!"
"What the hell? Can you change it to Long Wen?"
"It's really disappointing. Do you know how to keep up with the times? Do you know what is fashionable? Now your colleagues are gaming the system, and you still cling to this shabby appearance..." Zhang Luo poked the cover of the ancient book with his index finger.
, trying to persuade.
Listen to the ancient book:...
Zhang Luo talked flirtatiously to a broken book for a while, but the other person didn't respond, and he didn't know whether he was pretending to be dead or just too lazy to pay attention. There was no other way, Zhang Luo still had to learn a kind of writing. Fortunately, the two kinds of writing are very common.
Grammatically they are the same, but the fonts are very different. Longwen pays attention to squareness and is easy to use. Fengwen is the same as earthworms, softer and actually more beautiful. One is like an office worker coming and going in a hurry, and the other is an expensive man in ancient costume.
woman.
Zhang Luo felt that it was not unreasonable for Fengwen to be eliminated. Words were originally used to facilitate people's communication, and everything else was secondary. But no matter what, it was still painful to translate word for word, haha, and it was very uncomfortable.
Therefore, Zhang Luo was not prepared to pay attention to the words on that page of abstract paintings for the time being. They were many, small, and connected together. For those who didn’t know, they thought they were exquisite patterns. Zhang Luo guessed that maybe they were some kind of martial arts or something like that. Those novels
This is what is written in the books. The protagonist gets an awesome Kung Fu cheat and travels around the world pretending to be awesome. Although, in Zhang Luo's eyes, this type of protagonist is a bit low-key, but it does not prevent him from using it as a reference.
About before dinner, Zhang Luo just finished translating the first page, which is a table of contents. And it’s vertical, from right to left. The book has five parts in total: notes, directory, appendix, spiritual deeds and strange things. It doesn’t look like anything.
It's a skill, it's weird, it looks like...
"...Ledger book? It's useless after working on it for a long time. Che." Zhang Luo threw away the ancient book with a look of disgust and lay on the bed dejectedly, "Oh, why me? What the hell is this world..."