This was the first time Jiang Feng had seen such an immediate surge of comments after the release of his prophecy.
As far as he knew, the comments section, which now had thousands of comments, should have been a battlefield of conflicting opinions. However, to his surprise, the comments section was peaceful, with no questions or doubts.
This made Jiang Feng a little disappointed.
"I just came here with some cheeky comments to challenge you, and you just mercilessly shut me down like this?"
Indeed, he was shut down. Jiang Feng continued to scroll through the comments, but still didn't find any questioning comments.
While feeling disappointed, he also felt a sense of accomplishment.
"My title as a 'prophet' is starting to become known!"
At the same time, Jiang Feng came across some different comments about his "Wanlian" account.
"A user named [prophet] appeared on 'Wanlian' and posted a version of the prophecy in a foreign language, which is almost identical to the one posted by the 'prophet' guru!"
"Oh my god, is this not plagiarism? Brothers, can we tolerate this? Let's take our weapons and fight!"
"Take it easy, take it easy, that's obviously the 'prophet' guru's 'Wanlian' account!"
"Same ID, same profile picture, and the whole translation, it's undoubtedly the guru himself!"
"He truly is the god I believe in! He even went to a social app in a foreign land to post a version in a foreign language. For this great love, I must sincerely say, thank you!"
"Guru, get some rest early, don't overwork yourself!"
Jiang Feng couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, and got up to move his stiff body.
Feeling that the netizens had a point, Jiang Feng couldn't help but think of something he had thought of before.
"What about the calming and brain-boosting health product that I asked Lao Huang to buy last time? Drinking a bottle should be able to hold out for a while longer."
After thinking about it for a while, he realized that he had forgotten to tell Lao Huang, so he quickly closed 'Qian Zhong' and went to sleep.
...
It was 11:30 in the morning in the Nan Cheng villa.
Lin Wan Ge had just woken up and was washing up when she heard Su Mengmeng's exclamation from the living room downstairs!
"Wan Ge, come and see, the 'Prophet' has made a new prophecy!"
"They say there will be an earthquake in the Ba Suo Island of the Peacock Mansion."
Upon hearing this, Lin Wan Ge quickly finished washing up and grabbed her phone to check Jiang Feng's 'Qian Zhong' as she walked downstairs.
But when she was halfway down the stairs, Lin Wan Ge stopped and said to Su Mengmeng in the living room, "Mengmeng, you tidy up first, I'll call my grandpa, and then we can go to Jiang Feng's place."
Without waiting for Su Mengmeng to respond, Lin Wan Ge turned around and headed to the bedroom.
At the same time, she dialed her grandfather Lin Zhiping's phone.
Soon, Lin Wan Ge heard her grandfather's familiar and hearty voice and laughter.
"Ah, it's Wan Ge. I was just thinking about you, and your call came in, hahaha."
"Grandpa, I'm not going to chat with you today. I have something important to tell you."
On the other end of the phone, in the office of the Dean of the Scientific Academy of Jizhou Daxia Mansion, Lin Zhiping listened to his granddaughter's words, sat up straight, and asked excitedly.
"Have you and Jiang Feng set a date for the wedding?"
Lin Wan Ge's head was bigger than two when she heard Lin Zhiping's words. She thought to herself that this person who was so good at scientific research really had a unique way of thinking.
"Not yet, not yet. Hey, I'm talking about something else. Did you watch my live broadcast yesterday?"
When Lin Zhiping heard that Lin Wan Ge was talking about something important, he started to take it seriously. He responded seriously and decisively.
"No!"
This made Lin Wan Ge feel depressed. Just as she was about to speak up to complain, she heard Lin Zhiping continue to say.
"Hahaha, I've been busy with a group of doctoral students these days, guiding their experiments, so I'm a little busy. But now I'm done, and I'm going to watch your live broadcast video now."
"Oh, by the way, is your live broadcast about popular science for teenagers this time?"
"No, it's about exploring..."
Lin Wan Ge then told Lin Zhiping everything she knew about the "Prophet", omitting most of the parts about Jiang Feng and only telling him what was left.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiping immediately found his assistant Xiao Huang and asked him to compile the latest episode of Lin Wan Ge's live broadcast video and the network information about the "South Lake Tunnel Collapse" event that Lin Wan Ge mentioned on the phone.
After giving the order, Lin Zhiping was finally able to focus on thinking about the things Lin Wan Ge mentioned on the phone about the "Prophet".
He couldn't help but feel doubtful.
"Believe it or not, Wan Ge's words are really serious."
"Is there really a 'Prophet' in this world?"
Lin Zhiping was a bit dumbfounded by his own thoughts, and then smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Why would I think that?"
"As the Dean of the Scientific Academy of Jizhou Daxia Mansion, how can I make such unscientific speculations?"
"Indeed, when you care too much, you become confused. Whenever it comes to anything related to my granddaughter, I lose my basic judgment principles."
"Let's wait until the information arrives and see what it says."
Then, Lin Zhiping started to read other doctoral dissertations until he heard a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Lin Zhiping looked up and saw his assistant Xiao Huang come in, and he understood that the information had arrived. He immediately stopped all his work and focused his attention on the USB drive that Xiao Huang handed over.
"You can go and do your own work. I'll call you if I need anything."
Lin Zhiping inserted the USB drive into the computer and checked the information. He didn't even lift his head as he said this.
...
In the office, Lin Zhiping was the only one watching Lin Wan Ge's live broadcast video.
Looking at his granddaughter talking confidently in the live broadcast, Lin Zhiping couldn't help but sigh.
"These years, she has grown up quite a bit."
"Leaving aside other things, at least her opening remarks have many commendable points."
"The fluency goes without saying, the content is concise and clear, avoiding important red lines while expressing the meaning clearly, allowing the audience to generate their own associations."
"Not bad, not bad!"
At least Lin Zhiping himself felt that after hearing Lin Wan Ge's introduction of the "South Lake Tunnel Collapse" incident in the beginning of the live broadcast, he had an uncontrollable urge to explore.
But this urge was limited to the event itself, and did not include the elusive "Prophet".
Lin Zhiping still couldn't agree with the idea of a "Prophet" and remained skeptical.
So he didn't immediately look at the information about the "South Lake Tunnel Collapse" event, but continued to watch the live broadcast.
Soon, Lin Zhiping saw Lin Wan Ge's live broadcast video change, splitting into several screens.
The original text of the prophecy for the two semi-finals of the Dafu Cup and the results of the matches appeared.
(End of this chapter)