Imperial Treasure-Chapter 924 - 559: Manuscript, Speech? (Dou Hanling Pet Bond +3)_2
Sui Yi and Mo Ke understood.
The final draft and the speech are separate.
The paper can be written by someone from Beijing University, but the speaker must be from Qing University.
The reason they’ve been asked to come is to coordinate properly and avoid trouble later.
In fact, this is quite normal; since Qing University has been listed as the host, the initiative is in their hands.
Sui Yi noticed Old Master Ye’s gaze, and he shook his head at her.
This occasion is too significant, with very high value in the archaeological community. Just appearing once can yield immeasurable advertising effects, and in future ventures within the archaeological field or academic publications, a personal label will be attached, making this path much smoother.
Considering Sui Yi’s academic development, the latter does not wish Sui Yi to compromise.
Hence, there was a hint given.
Sui Yi tilted her head, said nothing, and Mo Ke also remained silent, both contemplating while looking at Wen Zhengli and Qu Wenxuan.
The pressure from the beauties’ gaze was considerable, making Wen Zhengli and Qu Wenxuan pause; these two students are indeed...
Qu Wenxuan coughed and said: "It’s not complete possession, the authorship of the papers still belongs to you, it’s just that the speech doesn’t count as part of the academic realm, it’s merely a summary, letting Qing University’s students speak is for the harmony of the host, and conveniently since your papers are of good quality, fitting the three directions of history, origins, and derivative civilizations, they’ll be published separately by the two universities after the speech, with your names as authors.."
Just as he finished speaking, Wen Zhengli gently said: "Zhang Yunlong, who was also selected, has agreed; your two choices will be considered carefully by Qing University, if you find it inappropriate, we can also consider choosing one of you as the speaker."
Wen Zhengli’s attitude indicated that Qing University does not wish to be the disparaged "plagiarists," otherwise there wouldn’t be such a formal inquiry into Sui Yi’s opinions.
But facing certain trends, they must make some adjustments; on one hand, these adjustments require sacrificing the interests of Sui Yi and Mo Ke.
Yet on another aspect, they can yield benefits.
Of course, such benefits are trivial in the eyes of an old scholar like Old Master Ye.
However, once he spoke, someone at Qing University grew restless.
"I personally feel there’s no need to use these two papers from Beijing University; Minister, I believe we at Qing University also have people with archaeological academic capabilities, like Senior Bai’s paper, and Senior Sister Gu’s paper, if Beijing University people cannot cooperate, then we.."
The voice was somewhat familiar, and Sui Yi turned to look.
Wasn’t it Zhan Yu?
She was obviously a high-ranking member of Qing University’s student union, with substantial authority. After she spoke, Jiang Muxiu looked at Zhan Yu and said lightly: "So, are you threatening me?"
Jiang Muxiu’s identity here was no secret; once he spoke, even the secretary’s expression turned slightly grave.
Zhan Yu’s expression stiffened.
The young man standing beneath the window came over.
As gentle as jade and strikingly handsome, with a cardigan sweater paired with blue trousers, the white scarf around his neck accentuated his elegance like a noble of the Wei-Jin era.
"Zhan Yu, I think you need to respect the arrangements of the organizational department, since they’ve decided this way, there must be a reason."
After speaking, he looked at Sui Yi and Mo Ke: "Moreover, I just reviewed both their drafts, and indeed they’re excellent, but Muxiu, your attitude is quite clear, isn’t it a bit too much?"
Bai Renyuan.
His words were gentle like jade, but they pierced Jiang Muxiu like a jade knife.
Subtle sharpness.
Jiang Muxiu’s brow and eyes furrowed slightly, looking at him, and said in a deep voice: "The same to you."
Wen Zhengli glanced at both of them, squinted his eyes but smiled without speaking, while Qu Wenxuan remained silent, and Old Master Ye stared at a wall mural, somewhat absent-minded.
Chu Mu blocked coldly observed.
The rest were even more hesitant to speak.
The scene froze for a moment.
Suddenly.
"Is this the only issue?" Sui Yi’s cold and piercing words broke the silence.
Why are you so indifferent?
Mo Ke slightly softened her brow, smiled lightly: "Undoubtedly, this is the only issue, Sui Yi, what do you think we should do?"
"Whatever, it’s just a paper."
It’s really just a paper, and evidently neither she nor Mo Ke will take the stage, plus do those academic vanity titles mean anything to them?
This debate, to them, clearly holds no value and feels inexplicably odd.
Sui Yi said casually, turned to leave...
Mo Ke also glanced at Qu Wenxuan and others, her gaze indifferent, ready to follow Sui Yi.
Suddenly, she noticed Sui Yi paused in her steps, looking sideways at Li Rui...
Li Rui, who was murmuring something to someone, suddenly met Sui Yi’s gaze, felt a shiver in his heart, instinctively stepped back, and inadvertently stepped on Yun Chun, causing Yun Chun to let out a low cry.
"Sorry, pardon me," he apologized awkwardly, trying to avoid Sui Yi’s gaze.
Sui Yi’s gaze indeed shifted from him.
Just a cold statement.
"The third person is you?"
Ah?
Zhang Yunlong looked at Sui Yi, puzzled for a moment, then nodded, "It’s me, wasn’t it mentioned earlier?"
He said with a smile.
A professor beside him also said: "The three people are you, Mo Ke, and Zhang Yunlong."
"Really?" Sui Yi turned directly to Zhang Yunlong, her gaze shifting to the paper in his hand.
"Your paper?"
Zhang Yunlong frowned slightly but smiled and said: "The paper will be needed later; you want to see it now? I’ll give it to you later..."
He hadn’t finished speaking when Jiang Muxiu directly took the paper from his hand, his expression changed dramatically, trying to retrieve it, but it was already handed to Sui Yi.
This sudden change surprised many, with Elder Ye and others frowning.
Sui Yi’s behavior was peculiar, and Zhang Yunlong’s response was even more intriguing.
What exactly...
"Take it," Jiang Muxiu said calmly. (To be continued. If you enjoyed this work, please visit Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)
