"Me!" Chang Kevin stood up proudly, looked around the audience, and finally fell on Jiang Mengzhu's face, and said proudly: "I am a doctorate from Cambridge University. I have taken linguistics and can speak English, French, Russian, Italian, Japanese, and Korean languages. I can be competent for temporary translation."&1t;/p> He glanced at Zhao Dezhu with contempt and thought to himself, what's the use of your good dance? It's just some tricks and tricks. It's okay to use it to pick up girls. When you really encounter big scenes, you have to rely on real materials.&1t;/p> Sooner or later, Jiang Mengzhu will understand that those fancy moves are useless. A man like him is the most popular among people.&1t;/p>" />
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Chapter 116 Language Talent

One of the fat Frenchmen was the most stunning. The auctioneer of Shanwu Novel.com had to smile and asked, "Dear guests, are there anyone who speaks French?"&1t;/p>

"Me!" Chang Kevin stood up proudly, looked around the audience, and finally fell on Jiang Mengzhu's face, and said proudly: "I am a doctorate from Cambridge University. I have taken linguistics and can speak English, French, Russian, Italian, Japanese, and Korean languages. I can be competent for temporary translation."&1t;/p>

He glanced at Zhao Dezhu with contempt and thought to himself, what's the use of your good dance? It's just some tricks and tricks. It's okay to use it to pick up girls. When you really encounter big scenes, you have to rely on real materials.&1t;/p>

Sooner or later, Jiang Mengzhu will understand that those fancy moves are useless. A man like him is the most popular among people.&1t;/p>

"Sir, do you have a great name?" asked the auctioneer.&1t;/p>

"My surname is Chang, Chang Wenkai. Just call me ke1vin."&1t;/p>

"Then thank you Mr. Chang for your help."&1t;/p>

"It's nothing. This time I returned to China. I am grateful for the hardships of people's livelihood. I just want to do my best to do my best for China's charity." Chang Kaiwen sighed with a compassionate expression.&1t;/p>

Lu Jianqing curled his lips and said, "This slut named Chang is really good at pretending, and he is grateful for the hardships of people's livelihood... When he drove a luxury car out to harm other girls, he couldn't tell the slightest bit of the heart of the Bodhisattva..."&1t;/p>

You Yunfei echoed: "That's not it. I hate this kind of pretentious offender the most... So what if you can speak the six languages? That's also a scumbag who can speak the six languages."&1t;/p>

Yun Yang glanced slightly, and he knew that all this was done by Chang Kaiwen for Jiang Mengzhu. This guy really didn't understand Jiang Mengzhu. However, Yun Yang never regarded Chang Kaiwen as an opponent of the same level, so he let him perform.&1t;/p>

The opponent that Yun Yang really felt fear in his heart was the boy who looked harmless, Zhao Dezhu.&1t;/p>

When the auctioneer introduced the bottle of red wine, Chang Kevin also rumored to the Frenchman. His Frenchman was not very good at French. The Frenchman was confused at first, but later nodded frequently, indicating that he could understand...com&1t;/p>

In the end, he bought the bottle of red wine for $100,000.&1t;/p>

He served as a translator on such an important occasion and successfully promoted a bottle of red wine. The 100,000 US dollars of donations were easily obtained. Chang Kevin immediately felt that his personality became taller.&1t;/p>

His location is only separated from Jiang Mengzhu's location by a passage. After sitting down, Chang Kaiwen said proudly: "Mengzhu, I just sold a bottle of red wine. This is considered to be a contribution to charity, right? Men, singing and dancing are not professionals. At critical moments, they still have to rely on their talents."&1t;/p>

Hearing him talking, the person holding a gun and a stick was obviously targeting Zhao Dezhu. Jiang Mengzhu looked a little unhappy and ignored him.&1t;/p>

"How many words did you use inaccurately just now?" Zhao Dezhu said lightly. There was only one Jiang Mengzhu between him and Chang Kaiwen, so this sentence could easily reach the other person's ears.&1t;/p>

"Are you talking to me?" Chang Kevin pointed to his nose in surprise. Is this kid questioning his French skills?&1t;/p>

"It's not your fault that you say badly in French. If you can't be embarrassed, you can't do it." A mocking smile appeared on Zhao Dezhu's lips and said, "I'm not talking to you, I'm criticizing you."&1t;/p>

"Criticize...me?" Chang Kaiwen laughed in anger. If it weren't for the many guests at the scene, he would definitely pounce on him and fight with Zhao Dezhu.&1t;/p>

"How many grades are you in?" Chang Kaiwen asked with anger.&1t;/p>

"First year of high school." Zhao Dezhu said calmly.&1t;/p>

"Are you French?"&1t;/p>

"No."&1t;/p>

"Why do you doubt a Cambridge Ph.D. who has studied French by studying French?" Chang Kevin completely burst out, "I don't know how high the world is. It really responds to the old Chinese saying, "I don't know that the ignorance is fearless."&1t;/p>

Zhao Dezhu uluted a series of French words, which was the French translation of red wine just now. His pure Paris accent shocked Chang Kevin!&1t;/p>

When I was taking linguistics at Cambridge University, the one who taught them French was an old man in Paris, so Chang Kevin was particularly familiar with the Paris accent. Zhao Dezhu's French was even more standard than that of the old man in Paris. The French teacher had lived in other provinces in childhood, so his accent had more or less a little dialect features, and Zhao Dezhu's voice was purely able to broadcast the news.&1t;/p>

Not just the sound, his translation is more complete, more systematic, and logically more smooth than Chang Kevin's translation.&1t;/p>

"You...you...how can you...speak French?" Chang Kaiwen is a person who knows things. Zhao Dezhu's French level is several floors higher than him, so he naturally knows it.&1t;/p>

"What's so strange about being able to speak French?" Zhao Dezhu curled his lips and said, "It's just a trick of carving insects, it's not worth showing off."&1t;/p>

This sentence is slapping Chang Kevin in the face in front of him. He just used this trick to show off his charlatan.&1t;/p>

"Even if you can speak French... what's the point of cherishing your skills? The bottle of red wine just now can be regarded as the one I sold." Chang Kaiwen retorted.&1t;/p>

"If your French proficiency is higher, don't say the key words wrong. This bottle of red wine should be sold for tens of thousands more dollars." Zhao Dezhu said lightly: "You have to keep working hard."&1t;/p>

"Puu..." Chang Kevin almost fell to the ground. Did he... be taught a lesson by a little kid who was still stinky?&1t;/p>

The next auction item is an oil painting written by Leonardo da Vinci. At this time, a Portuguese businessman was very clamoring and asked the organizer to give an introduction to the Portuguese version. The auctioneer had to smile and turn to Chang Kevin.&1t;/p>

"Mr. Chang, see, can you translate it for this friend from Portugal?"&1t;/p>

Chang Kevin's face suddenly turned as if he was numb. Who told you that I could speak Portuguese? In front of the goddess, isn't this squeezing my face?&1t;/p>

"I'll do it." Zhao Dezhu stood up with a smile, then whispered a bunch of Portuguese and communicated with the Portuguese businessman.&1t;/p>

"Wow, sir, are you Lisbon?" The Portuguese businessman was surprised by Zhao Dezhu's pure accent and asked.&1t;/p>

"No, I'm from Chinese." Zhao Dezhu smiled and said, "I just happen to be able to speak a little Portuguese."&1t;/p>

"You are not as simple as saying a little bit," the Portuguese businessman praised: "Whether it is pronunciation or your familiarity with this language is like speaking your own native language. That's why I asked if you are Lisbon. At your level, you can go to Lisbon TV to broadcast national news."&1t;/p>

"It's too much." Zhao Dezhu smiled faintly.&1t;/p>

"You are so amazing." The Portuguese businessman gave a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart.&1t;/p>

The guests present could not understand Portuguese, but could understand the expressions and gestures of the Portuguese businessman's faces. It seemed that he was very satisfied with Zhao Dezhu's translation.&1t;/p>

Finally, the Portuguese businessman took the painting at a price of several times the far-market price.&1t;/p>

Chang Kevin's face was blue and numb. What the hell is this kid? He is just a high school student. He can speak French and Portuguese, and he speaks so well. He is a doctor from Cambridge, just like a paper! If the high school students in China are of this level, then why do you want to stay abroad for a bird study!&1t;/p>

Also feeling shocked were Jiang Mengzhu, Cui Zhenzhen and Lu Jing sitting next to him. They had witnessed Zhao Dezhu's magic with their own eyes, but his fluent French and Portuguese still shocked them!&1t;/p>

But, this is far from the end.&1t;/p>

Next, there are Congolese, Saudi, Latvian, Moroshian... They all need translation.&1t;/p>

What’s amazing is that even if it is a small or non-straight country, Zhao Dezhu can fluently translate the information they need. He used the languages ​​of seventeen countries in total, and each language is free to control and translated accurately.&1t;/p>

Chang Kaiwen's head was about to shrink into his crotch. He could speak six languages, so he thought he was a language genius. Unexpectedly, Zhao Dezhu could speak the languages ​​of seventeen countries, and most of them were very biased countries and very niche languages.&1t;/p>

It seems that he knows more than the languages ​​of these seventeen countries.&1t;/p>

"How many languages ​​can you speak?" Chang Kevin asked chewfully.&1t;/p>

"All, all." Zhao Dezhu said lightly.&1t;/p>

"What does all...all... mean?"&1t;/p>

"It means... as long as it is the language on this planet, I can do it." Zhao Dezhu smiled and said, "Including the indigenous languages ​​of primitive African tribes."&1t;/p>

"Damn!" Chang Kevin couldn't help but swear. He widened his eyes and blurted out: "If you don't blow, you will die..."&1t;/p>

"Not others can't do what you can't do." Zhao Dezhu said lightly: "In front of you, I don't need to brag, and I don't need to brag at all."&1t;/p>

"Mengzhu, he said he knows any language in the world. Do you believe it?" Chang Kaiwen asked with wide eyes.&1t;/p>

"I believe it." Jiang Mengzhu frowned and said, "I said it, I'm not familiar with you, please call me my full name."&1t;/p>

"Puff..." Chang Kaiwen almost squirted out blood. I don't know where such a level of pervert came out. Even an iceberg goddess like Jiang Mengzhu was confused.&1t;/p>

Can speak the language of the whole world? Does he think he is a god?&1t;/p>

However, Zhao Dezhu's strong language ability slapped him in the face in public. Chang Kaiwen understood that he had no ability to fight back at all. At least on such an occasion, he suffered a crushing defeat.&1t;/p>

The guests present witnessed this handsome young man communicating with the guests in various languages. Faced with such a genius, everyone is willing to give their knees.&1t;/p>

To apply that very vulgar sentence, I really kneel down.&1t;/p>

Yun Yang also made a huge wave in his heart. He knew that Zhao Dezhu was a powerful opponent, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful. He used the language of the Seventeen Kingdoms fluently? How old is he? Even if he started learning language from his mother's womb, how many years have he learned?&1t;/p>

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