The next day.
Early morning.
Ye Tian woke up very early. To be precise, he hadn't slept much last night.
He was leaving the mushroom house today. This was his blessed land.
Here, he obtained the ability to make his wishes come true, but this ability was not very useful sometimes.
He had tried for a long time last night, but he could not figure out the pattern of this ability. Some wishes could be fulfilled, while others could not.
"Morning." Ms. Huang was dressed in sportswear and looked like she was about to go out for a run.
Ye Tian praised," Teacher Huang, you're amazing. You can run every day. Many people can't do that." Teacher Huang, why don't I accompany you for a run?”
Since he had nothing to do, Ye Tian felt that it was a good idea to accompany Teacher Huang for a run, and the environment here was especially good.
The air was fresh, the temperature was suitable, and there were flowers and fruit trees all over the mountains.
Paradise.
However, to his surprise, not only did Ms. Huang not agree, but she also showed a disdainful expression." Forget it. With your physique, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up even if I die of exhaustion." If you have nothing to do, you can help your sister when she wakes up and needs to revise her homework.”
In this day and age, even if you were in good health, you would still be despised by others!
Teacher Huang leisurely went off to run, while Ye Tian sat there in a daze.
Creak.
It was the sound of the wooden door opening.
A petite figure came out of the house.
Ye Tian took a closer look and saw that it was his sister, Zhang Zifeng.
The younger sister held a thick textbook in her hands and tiptoed.
"Sister, here." Ye Tian called out.
"Brother Xiaotian!" The younger sister looked pleasantly surprised.
She hadn't expected Ye Tian to be up so early.
Ye Tian pinched his sister's cheeks and asked,""Sister, what are you learning? Teacher Huang asked me to tutor you."
Ye Tian felt a little excited just thinking about tutoring.
In the past, his grades were not very good. He was tortured to death by ancient English poems. Now that his identity had changed, he could tutor others with a high status.
Hehe.
Just thinking about it made him feel good.
His younger sister said," I'm memorizing ancient poems. There's a thick book here. I'll have to take the test when the time comes. It's especially difficult!"”
"Oh? Let me see." Ye Tian flipped through it and frowned.
What is this!
Where was Li Bai?
Where was Du Fu?
Where was Su Shi?
Where was the famous poem that even a three-year-old child in Ye Tian's world could recite?
Ye Tian looked at the words in the textbook, his heart aching.
The ancient poems here seemed to have lost the essence of culture. They had lost the most precious essence. The remaining ones were all not very famous.
"Sister, have you heard of 'Remembering the Red Cliff'?”
The younger sister shook her head with a blank expression.
"How about 'Drinking Tower',' The Road to Shu 'and' Looking at the Waterfall'?”
The younger sister shook her head.
"Ascending, Spring Gaze, Troop Carriage?”
"Shuidiao Datou-When Will the Bright Moon Appear?”
" Moonlit Night on the Spring River?"
"'The River Is Red, Furious Hair'?”
He shook his head!
He shook his head!
He shook his head!
"No wonder it's so difficult for you to learn!" Ye Tian said bitterly," These ancient poems have profound meanings and are difficult to pronounce. They're not suitable for you to learn at all.”
"I really feel sorry for you!"
The younger sister was completely stunned. She only said one sentence,"What? What's wrong?"
Seeing his sister's confusion, Ye Tian said,""Sister, I'll read you a poem next. Listen to it and see if it'll make it easier to remember.”
"Yes, yes." The younger sister nodded happily.
Ye Tian said," This long poem is called " The Wine ". I read it in an ancient book, so I'll read it to you.”
Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and flows into the sea without returning?
Haven't you seen the bright mirror in the high hall sad white hair, like black hair in the morning and snow in the evening?
Ye Tian's high-pitched voice rang out, his words sounding completely out of tune with the ancient poetry of this world.
But her younger sister could understand what he meant. Most importantly, she felt that the poem Ye Tian was talking about was really beautiful, like a song, moving and enchanting.
Life is full of joy, do not let the golden cup empty face the moon.
Heaven gave me talent, I will be useful, thousands of gold scattered to come back.
Cook sheep and slaughter cattle for fun, and drink three hundred cups at a time.
Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng are about to drink. Don't stop drinking.
I'll sing a song with you, and I'll ask you to listen to it for me.
A heroic aura burst forth from Ye Tian's body, and he seemed to have become a proud and aloof traveler, drowning his sorrows in wine and expressing his grief and indignation.
Yes, a person's life was short. If he did not enjoy himself, wouldn't he be wasting his precious life?
Come, let us drink this cup of wine together!
Ye Tian swayed, his entire body immersed in a special emotion, as if he was drunk from alcohol.
Bells, drums and jade are not expensive, I hope you will not wake up after a long time of drunkenness.
Since ancient times, sages and sages have been lonely, and only those who drink leave their names.
Once upon a time, the king of Chen held a banquet in Pingle. He drank ten thousand taels of wine and laughed at will.
Why did the host say that he was short of money? He had to buy it directly and pour it to you.
Every sentence was neatly written, and every word was carved.
As Ye Tianji recited, his sister felt as if she was seeing an image. It was a white-robed figure standing alone on the clouds. Who was he?
I'll go out and exchange my five-streaked horse and thousands of gold fur coat for good wine, and I'll share my eternal sorrow with you.
"Sister, do you understand?"
"This is what an ancient poem should be like!"
Ye Tian sighed.
"'Into the Wine!'"
"Author, Li Bai."
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