Live broadcast: The opening of the dark version of the Peach Blossom Spring
3 The first sentence of The Peach Blossom Spring had a big problem!

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"Here we go again. This stupid host is playing tricks again.”

"The person above is right. Our middle school language teacher has already explained to us that the story of the Peach Blossom Spring is a yy article!”

"Tao Yuanming is an idealistic poet. His story of the Peach Blossom Spring is also filled with an ideal life.”

"I don't think this host has received nine years of compulsory education.”

"The person above, 666!"

The viewers on the bullet screen were all belittling Lin Yun, insisting on their own impressions.

Anyone who had received nine years of compulsory education would have been explained by a language teacher.

"Let's not talk too much. Let's take a look at the original text of The Peach Blossom Spring first!”

Lin Yun naturally knew that everyone watching this show wouldn't believe him.

After all, in his mind, the horror stories of this parallel world were too old-fashioned.

For example, the Peach Blossom Spring had not been carefully analyzed by anyone.

" During the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, the people of Wuling made a living by fishing. Walking along the stream, forget the distance of the road!"

"You can see the text on the screen. This is the first sentence of the original text. We will begin to analyze the terrifying face of the Peach Blossom Spring from it!”

Lin Yun looked at the words on the screen and read them aloud.

"This is clearly a very ordinary opening statement. Lin Yun, how could you associate it with terror?”

Han Xiangyu asked in confusion.

As a graduate of the Dragon Country Media College, she naturally excelled in cultural studies.

When she was in junior high school, she was still the Chinese class representative. She could even write this article from memory!

He already knew the Peach Blossom Spring like the back of his hand.

"Good question. I'll answer your question now!”

Lin Yun couldn't help but feel excited as he looked at Han Xiangyu.

For a show that was about deciphering supernatural horror stories, if there was someone to support it, the atmosphere would be even better.

"We have to know that in ancient times, it was basically the son who inherited the father's business!”

"Other than fighting in the army and studying to obtain official titles.”

"The son of a fisherman will also become a fisherman in the future.”

"The son of a craftsman will also be a craftsman in the future!”

"The son of a farmer will also be a farmer in the future. These are basically the same.”

"This is what the old saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the son of a mouse knows how to dig holes!”

Liu Yun spoke unhurriedly, stating a truth that everyone knew.

These words made Han Xiangyu, who was beside him, nod repeatedly. This was indeed the case in the ancient Dragon Country.

It was extremely difficult to change one's fate and get rid of one's identity.

"But what does this have to do with what you want to say?”

After confirming it, Han Xiangyu asked again in confusion.

This was also why the audience watching this show was puzzled.

The deputy station head also looked at Lin Yun.

Han Xiangyu's performance just now could be said to be very outstanding and had already paved the way for Lin Yun.

Now, it was up to Lin Yun to say something!

"Of course it matters. It matters a lot. I'll translate it for everyone in plain Chinese!”

"This sentence means that during the Jin Dynasty, the people of Wuling took fishing as their main business to ensure their survival.”

"One day, a fisherman was rowing his boat along the stream, but he forgot the way nearby and didn't know how to go back!”

Lin Yun's lips curled up as he kept them in suspense.

Han Xiangyu was still puzzled. Why would Lin Yun say that this very ordinary opening had something to do with terror?

Curious, she couldn't help but gently push Lin Yun's arm, indicating for him to quickly say it.

"Think about it, a fisherman whose ancestors relied on fishing in Wuling for a living.

He actually lost his way in the waters he was familiar with. Wasn't this strange?”

Feeling Han Xiangyu gently push his arm, Lin Yun expressed his opinion.

Hmm?

When Han Xiangyu heard Lin Yun's words, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

Lin Yun's words were a bit strange!

It was reasonable to say that the ancients lived in their hometown and rarely left because it was difficult to leave their hometown.

It was indeed incredible that a fisherman who had lived in Wuling for generations could get lost.

"Perhaps the wind was strong that day, and the fisherman did not check and came to a place he had never been to before?”

Han Xiangyu still tried to refute Lin Yun's words.

After all, there was too little information in this sentence. Her mind was filled with the content that her language teacher had explained to her back then.

This made her unable to waver from her own opinion.

There was a saying that the prejudice in a person's heart was like a mountain that was difficult to jump over.

"Alright, we agree with you for the time being. This fisherman got lost by accident.”

"However, the following original text is the main dish!”

Lin Yun said with a smile.

This kind of confrontational scene was the most interesting and could arouse people's curiosity.

" I suddenly came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of paces away from the shore. There were no other trees in the forest. The grass was fragrant and delicious, and the fallen petals were colorful. The fisherman was very surprised. I'm going forward again, trying to exhaust the forest."

"Everyone can see that this is the original text of the Peach Blossom Spring.”

"I'll translate it for everyone in plain Chinese!”

"Basically, the fisherman suddenly encountered a peach blossom forest.

The scenery was so beautiful that the fisherman felt strange. He continued to move forward, wanting to pass through the peach blossom forest.”

After he translated the text, Lin Yun picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

He was waiting for Han Xiangyu, his partner, to continue asking him questions to pique the audience's curiosity.

Sure enough, Han Xiangyu didn't disappoint him. He turned to Lin Yun and asked,"

"This is just a description of the scenery. How can you relate it to horror?”

Hearing Han Xiangyu's words, Lin Yun sneered in his heart. He knew that he had taken the bait.

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