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In Yishouyuan's mind, a scene from the Taian period of the Jin Dynasty emerged: a fisherman in a boat drifting leisurely along the water. With his ordinary Mandarin level and his own emotional rendering and imagination of the atmosphere, he pointed his finger towards the bank, as if there grew rows of peach trees...,“Young man, you’re quite solid! Your voice sounds really good. What do you do for a living”,The panic and fear brought about by the current situation made Yishumen even harder to breathe, countless bubbles overflowing from his mouth.。