On the blocked river in Zhushan County, a small wooden boat is slowly moving along a narrow tributary of the river.

The surrounding mountains and rivers are beautiful and the scenery is pleasant, in the middle of the summer when the national high temperature is outrageous, the temperature is still more than 20 degrees comfortable, so that Yi Shuyuan, who is standing at the bow of the boat, can't help but sigh in his heart, no wonder "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" is recorded to find a paradise from here.

Many people think that Changde is equivalent to the ancient Wuling, but in fact, in the Jin Taiyuan period, the only place called Wuling on the Chinese map is the current Zhushan County, which was called Wuling County at that time, which belonged to Shangyong County, and the blocked river under the boat was the Wuling River at that time, and it was also the place where Yi Shuyuan had always wanted to come for so many years.

Between this landscape, Yi Shuyuan's sense of substitution aroused his addiction to books, imagining a certain picture in his heart, his throat changed, and he spoke with emotions in his mood.

"In the Jin ~ Taiyuan Dynasty, the people of Wuling fished for their business. Walk around the river, forget the distance of the road. Suddenly, the peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the shore, there are no miscellaneous trees, the fragrant grass is delicious, and the fallen flowers are colorful......"

Yi Shuyuan seemed to be immersed in the artistic conception of "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", and his voice was clear and powerful.

In Yi Shuyuan's mind, it seems to depict the picture of a fisherman boating on the water during the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, Yijia's Mandarin level coupled with his own emotional rendering and imagination of the artistic conception, his fingers pointed to the shore leisurely, as if peach trees were turned into there......

The uncle rowing at the stern of the boat was a little absorbed when he heard this, and even subconsciously looked in the direction of Yi Shuyuan's finger, but of course he didn't see any peach trees.

Yi Shuyuan was brewing emotions at the moment, and the rowing uncle thought that he had finished reading, so he couldn't help but talk.

"Young man, you're pretty solid, you have a weird and nice voice, what kind of work are you doing?"

Yi Shuyuan reluctantly turned his head to look behind him and pointed to the action camera he was carrying.

"Uncle, I eat mixed rice online, you treat me as a storyteller."

The rowing master suddenly realized.

"Oooh! You're that, you're the kind of internet celebrity, right? ”

Hearing this, Yi Shuyuan smiled self-deprecatingly.

The combination of storytelling and ventriloquism, one person deduces all kinds of wonderful things in the book, a small number of storytelling art people in ancient times have extraordinary attainments in this way, and today it can not be said that it is completely cut off but it is difficult to find a trace.

And Yi Shuyuan's ambition lies in this, he once thought that he was talented and would be able to achieve something, so he resigned after a few years of work and devoted himself to the new media industry based on his dream.

But hard work does not necessarily lead to success, and the emergence of various AI voices will also crush Yi Shuyuan's confidence, and now after coming here and traveling all over the country, it is almost time to go from a dream to real life.

"Uncle, I'm just playing casually, and I don't have anything to do with Internet celebrities, if you think it's good to listen to me, I'll continue, and there will be more later!"

Ironically, Yi Shuyuan felt that he was still in college when he was most famous.

But it's not a good name, but it was criticized by the whole school, that time Yi Shuyuan's dormitory was drunk, and he was pulled by him to brush a striking oil word outside the white wall of the school library, and since then Yi Shuyuan's nickname of "immortal, god stick" has spread throughout the school, and even the counselor has followed.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

The rowing uncle's voice interrupted Yi Shuyuan's brief memories, and the latter collected his mood and took a deep breath, brewed his emotions again, turned to look ahead, and imagined the magic in his heart.

"The fisherman is very different, and he goes forward again, and wants to exhaust his forest...... When the forest runs out of water, there is a mountain, and the mountain has a small mouth, as if it is ...... If ~ there is ~ light ......"

Yi Shuyuan's voice slowed down, his eyes widened slightly, his pupils involuntarily slowly dilated, and in a trance, he saw a hazy light in front of him as if he were really delusional.

"Bang~"

The boat hit something suddenly, and Yi Shuyuan didn't even react when he was caught off guard, and fell into the river with an "ah" cry from the uncle at the stern.

"Puff~"

At the moment of falling into the river, Yi Shuyuan seemed to see something hit the boat, and it seemed to be a large ...... Ice?

The next moment, Yi Shuyuan was submerged in countless flowing water, he struggled to paddle and couldn't float, and even the more he paddled the water, the faster he sank, as if he had a lead block tied to his body, and fell into a terrifying deep darkness in the water, like a huge mouth that wanted to devour him.

"Woo woo woo puff...... Woo puff puff ......"

The panic and fear brought about by the status quo made it even harder for Yi Shuyuan to hold his breath, and countless blisters overflowed from Yi Shuyuan's mouth.

The speed of the body sinking is getting faster and faster, Yi Shuyuan doesn't know how much saliva he poured into his mouth, his consciousness has become no longer clear, in addition to the suffocation sensation on his body, the water around him seems to be getting colder and colder, and his struggle has weakened.

'It's so uncomfortable, it's so cold, am I going to die?'

In the darkness, there seemed to be a hazy streamer, scurrying in front of Yi Shuyuan's dim gaze, and his mind was like a marquee of memories, and even produced some hallucinations, there were figures, books, voices, robes and armor and other familiar or unfamiliar himself......

And all this seems to be in my mind and in front of me, as if I am going to leave Yi Shuyuan with my own life, and fly away from my body into a ray of light.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan instinctively wanted to reach out and grasp all this, and the stirring streamer seemed to be grasped by him at his fingertips.

Rumble ......

The streamer swayed, his fingertips trembled constantly, and Yi Shuyuan's heart seemed to tremble, making him feel a sense of fear that he was about to be torn apart.

At the moment when his mind was shaken, countless points of light exploded in an instant, and the streamer flew away like a thread.

Bang~

The impact made the water continue to roll, countless stars flew and dissipated, the remaining streamers of Yi Shuyuan's fingertips flashed away, and his whole person was also flipped in the water, and the picture became more and more blurred.

"Knock ......"

Yi Shuyuan bumped into something, and the person suddenly woke up from his stupor, paddling indiscriminately in a panic, and was immediately pleasantly surprised to find that the restraint that was constantly involved was gone!

How can this be taken care of, Yi Shuyuan only dared to glance at the dark water, and then paddled hard to float, and the intense pain of suffocation made him crazy.

"Bang~"

Yi Shuyuan's head hit something, and in a burst of "bang" water, his body drilled out of the water from a crack that separated the two halves.

"Ho...... Ho, ho, ahem...... Help, help......"

Yi Shuyuan shouted and touched randomly, and in the confusion, he realized that there were actually pieces of ice floe around him, but he was shaking so much that he couldn't lie down at all.

Ice? How can there be ice? But at this moment, Yi Shuyuan didn't have time to think about it, he found that the shore was not far away, and he swam over with all his strength and kicking the water, but now he was physically exhausted and his limbs were stiff, and he barely lay on the shore but had no strength to come up at all, so he could only keep calling for help with his frozen mouth.

"Ho, ho..... Yes, anyone, help—"

But what came into view was that the woodland was mixed with residual snow, and the setting sun shone on the river valley, like a deserted barren mountain and old forest, which made Yi Shuyuan's heart colder than ice water.

But there are actually people here.

There was a group of people hiding behind a few big trees not far from the bank, and one of them saw the scene in the river, hesitated and was about to go out, but was pulled by the people around him.

"Let him flutter a little longer, and the harder the better, for the beast likes to live."

So, a group of people waited quietly for a while, watching Yi Shuyuan desperately struggling over there, seeing that his movements were getting smaller and smaller, and the person who had just spoken couldn't hold his breath.

"Big brother, it doesn't look like it's coming today."

Between the words, this person saw the eldest brother nodding, and immediately rushed towards the riverbank, and within a few steps, he had already reached the bank, and in Yi Shuyuan's surprised eyes, he reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Bang la la la~"

Just a mention, Yi Shuyuan, who was soaked in ice water, was carried out of the water by the comer......

"Thank you, thank you......"

Yi Shuyuan was so frozen that he could barely speak, and the person who saved Yi Shuyuan grinned, turned his head and smiled at the people who came behind him.

"He still has to thank us?"

"Hahaha......" "Ahahahaha......"

There was laughter.