Chapter 2 Phonetics and Comments

An alarm clock rang, and Zhang Cundao on the bed slowly woke up. He looked at the surrounding environment and finally relaxed.

He finally returned home! He also discovered that as long as he fell asleep, he would enter that dream. As long as he "slept" in the dream, he could return to the real world.

If there is a choice, he doesn't want to return to that dream world! But how can a person not sleep?

Moreover, don’t you not feel pain in dreams? Why can he feel pain in dreams? And that strange wound...

Thinking of this, he was not very smart and became even more confused.

At this time, he looked at the scriptures on the table. This was something he copied last night. He didn't recognize many of the words on it, let alone read and memorize them. He could copy them down, and he wrote them down according to his copy!

He took the paper, hesitated for a moment, and put it in his schoolbag. If he doesn't understand, then ask the person who understands it!

Although he is not smart, the school he stays in is one of the best universities in the country!

"Zijin University" is the university he attended. He is a freshman. He was able to enter this university because of his special admissions status in sports. Of course, his parents and parents also helped them. After all, both of his parents and parents were professors at Zijin University.

Because of this, he can live in the family compound without having to live in the student dormitory.

He carried his schoolbag and went to the cafeteria to buy a few big meat buns, and then went to class. He had no friends with his special sports enrollment. He was all academic masters here, and he couldn't understand the issues he was talking about, so it was difficult to integrate into his classmates' circle.

After listening to several courses that he had a half-understanding, Zhang Cundao finally seized the opportunity and stopped the old professor in the ancient language appreciation class.

The professor's surname is Wen, and he is a master of ancient Chinese literature research. When Zhang Cundao stopped him, he held his glasses and said strangely: "Classmate, why are you stopping me?"

Zhang Cundao showed a flattering smile and said, "Hello, professor, my father, Zhang Honghao, is a professor at the School of Geology."

Hearing this introduction, Professor Wen frowned and said 'um' coldly. Zhang Cundao immediately said: "I am also a student of your ancient Chinese literature appreciation class. Now there are some ancient Chinese literature matters to ask you for help."

As soon as these words were said, Professor Wen's face looked a little better. He said lightly: "What do you have any questions?"

Zhang Cundao immediately took out the article he copied and handed it over, and then said, "I got an ancient article, but I can't understand it, so I want to ask a professor."

When Professor Wen heard this, he shook his head and said, "Do you not even understand some basic ancient Chinese texts?" While he was worried about the current students' reading ability of ancient Chinese texts, he opened the paper handed over by Zhang Cundao.

"This word...tsk tsk tsk." Professor Wen saw the word "like chicken feet" and first shook his head. Zhang Cundao's old face blushed beside him.

"Well, the Supreme Wuwei Pure and Quiet Sutra is still an ancient scripture, let's take a look..." Professor Wen looked as he said, and gradually, his brows frowned, and his face turned from relaxed to solemnity.

Zhang Cundao looked at his face and said nervously: "Professor, is this difficult?"

Professor Wen was very upset when he heard this. He was a master in this area and an authority. He could not lose his face. He glanced at Zhang Cundao and said, "There are still some rare words in this ancient scripture. I need to find some reference books. Come with me to the office."

Zhang Cundao responded quickly and followed the old professor to the office.

The ancient literature appreciation course is not highly valued at Zijin University, because Zijin University is famous for its science and engineering. Even so, Professor Wen also has an independent office.

The office is quite large, and it is full of books everywhere, which makes it look a little messy. After Professor Wen entered the office, he couldn't wait to come to his desk and began to search for various reference books.

Zhang Cundao looked around and consciously picked up the professor's cup and went to collect water for the professor.

The professor who entered the state of study was very focused. He was flipping through thick and large figures and his own private notes. As a top big shot in the industry, his private notes are even worth more than many reference books.

Almost an hour passed like this. The professor finally "translated" the ancient text in his hand, and then read it silently by himself, then looked up at Zhang Cundao who was about to fall asleep.

"Where did that classmate come from? This is a profound and confusing meaning." The professor said.

"What claws?" Zhang Cundao showed a confused look.

Professor Wen looked at him speechlessly, and was quite speechless at the student. He said, "You don't even understand the hard-working teeth? How did you get into Zijin University."

Zhang Cundao whispered: "My father Zhang Honghao, and I am a sports student..."

After hearing this sentence, Professor Wen understood it in a flash. He curled his lips and was no longer interested. Then he handed the paper in his hand and said, "These are all my pronunciations and comments, please take a look. By the way, this article is complicated and difficult to understand, and the writing is rigorous, but it feels unruly and absurd. Where did you get it?"

"Absurd and unruly?" Zhang Cundao chewed the sentence in a low voice, and then said to Professor Wen: "This is an article I got by chance. I find it interesting, so..."

Professor Wen nodded and said, "The article seems to be a bit mysterious, but this kind of thing is so absurd, so don't be obsessed with it."

After listening to Professor Wen’s warning, Zhang Cundao nodded seriously and then left with the pronunciation and commentary article.

After Zhang Cundao left, Professor Wen also recalled the ancient text and wrote it down.

On the other hand, after Zhang Cundao got the notes, he returned home. He found an excuse casually and did not go to today's training.

The family is still empty, and his parents are professors from the School of Geology. They often go out for field inspections. Zhang Cundao has long been accustomed to being alone.

After he got home, he began to read these articles according to the pronunciation and recite the full text!

Gradually, when he was reciting this scripture, he gradually had some reactions in his mind. As he read, he felt that the pronunciation of some words was wrong, but most of the pronunciations were correct.

Zhang Cundao pondered for a while, wrote down these words, and then continued to recite the full text.

Because the scriptures were indeed difficult to talk, Zhang Cundao remembered it with a dizzy head, and finally memorized the scriptures in the middle of the night!

Finally, a sleepy feeling came, and Zhang Cundao could no longer hold it back and fell on the bed and fell asleep!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!