Chapter 67

"By the way! Delusion... Dark, can you understand what they're talking about?"

Lu Qianli made up his mind on Jiang Wang. Brother Wang always holds several foreign original works. Maybe he can really understand them!

Jiang Xu was silent from beginning to end. When he heard someone ask questions, he said faintly:

"Yes."

"I can't believe it! I can really understand it. Then translate quickly. What are they talking about!!"

Lu Qianli was so excited that he almost applauded.

His brother is the most hanging!!

Li Qinian also secretly pricked up his ears.

Jiang Wu's solemn translation: "he is a fan of whisper, because whisper came to the national service to play games. Just now he was confessing to his idol..."

Speaking of the last two words, he paused.

Lu Qianli: "lying in the trough, I knew it was like this!"

It's not far from what he guessed.

Li Qinian's live studio has always been a group of gangsters who call themselves their father. Now, as the center of confession, she is the first time to meet such enthusiastic fans. It's very strange. She can't help but say:

"And then?"

This time, Jiang Xu was silent for a longer time. When people thought he would not speak, he said:

"He said that China is a good country. He likes it very much. If he has the opportunity, he wants to travel to China."

Lu Qianli always rushed to the front line of eating melons: "what's going on now? What is he arguing with his companions? It sounds so fierce..."

Jiang wusheng said steadily, "I'm arguing about Goldbach's conjecture."

Lu Qianli: "ha?"

Li Qinian: "what?"

Fans in the live studio: "what?"

Everyone was shocked!

Aren't you confessing?

How did Goldbach guess?

Is there something wrong with the foreigner?

Can you play games well?!!

"I didn't expect foreigners to study so hard. It seems that I wronged them before."

In Lu Qianli's impression, foreigners have always been bad at mathematics. I didn't expect to play a game now and never forget to discuss mathematical theorems.

"Is that true?"

Of course, Li Qinian is not as stupid as Lu Qianli. He always thinks something is wrong.

Jiang Wu: "... HMM."

Out of his trust in Jiang Wang, Li Qinian really believed his translation:

"Ask quickly, are they still playing?"

The next second, a string of strange words flowed out of Jiang's mouth. The pronunciation was standard, with elegant, magnetic and hoarse tone, crisp to explosion.

Li Qinian feels very strange. Obviously, he is still familiar with the timbre, but it sounds different in a different language.

Hearing Jiang Wang's voice, the opposite side was finally quiet.

No. 4: "... Can you understand Norwegian?"

Jiang Wang: "yes."

No. 4: "......"

The air became silent for a second.

Just when everyone was confused, the head of No. 4 suddenly became gray.

No. 4 is offline!!

"Why is he offline? Doesn't he play anymore?" Lu Qianli stared at the screen in a fog.

Jiang Wu: "well, go back and prove Goldbach's conjecture."

Lu Qianli exclaimed: "quit the game all night? It's too fucking human!"

He will only abandon his homework and go to the game all night!!

Li Qinian tried to ignore the sense of strangeness and put the topic back on track:

"Forget it, pull someone in again and play a few more games..."

Until 11 pm, Li Qinian reluctantly turned off the game and withdrew from the live broadcast.

Looking at dark's gray head, she suddenly thought of today's translation.