The face of female student from the History department changed colors before she finally sat down crestfallen.
“Furthermore, I believe many people have not discovered, and even numerous Redologists have not noticed this.” Zhang Ye projected another piece of information, “As you can see, this is one of the ancient texts of ‘Dream of the Red Chamber’. It was copied by handwriting and has many more mistakes. The typesetting also seems problematic. Compared to many ancient texts, it is not worthy, but this ancient text contains a very important bit of information. Look at this. Do you see it? This line seems to be a mistake. There seems to be an additional few words. These words, if just read simply, would seem incomprehensible, but what if you do this?” Zhang Ye took another document and placed over it.
Everyone gasped.
“It matched!”
“Why is this line the same?”
“This is Zhiyanzhai’s comments?”
“Holy sh*t! Why are Zhiyanzhai’s comments in other ancient texts?”
Professor Zeng and company looked alarmed. The strokes and writing was clearly different, and was written by two different people, but…they were exactly the same!