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"What? She dares to do this to you?" Zhao Qingzhen's brother Zhao Yuwen slammed the table and stood up, furious.

"Brother, you didn't see how she looked at that time. It was so creepy." Zhao Qingzhen looked unhappy. She was both scared and angry for losing face.

"Don't worry, brother will get back at justice for you. Just wait to win the championship. Don't provoke him next time. I'm afraid she will go crazy and hurt you." Zhao Yuwen rubbed Zhao Qingzhen's head and coaxed her softly.

"Okay, brother, should we tell mom and dad?"

"No need. Your brother can still handle such a small character. She won't be able to jump around for too long." Zhao Yuwen narrowed his eyes and played with the sandalwood beads in his hand.

Yi Jie was currently practicing the poetry recitation she had prepared at home, and would be recording the second session in a week. To be honest, she was very unsure. Compared to those who had been exposed to poetry and songs since childhood, she was just a dabbler. She had to immerse herself completely in poetry and explain it from the perspective of a poet. She did not feel that she was worse than others, after all, she had experience in public speaking, but it would be difficult to surpass them.

How can you make it refreshing or stunning? You can only do it by fully committing yourself. This is difficult. Teacher Xiang also said that although she has spiritual energy, her perception is not deep enough. Maybe Yi Jie has always regarded herself as a bystander. Having empathy does not mean that she can empathize.

Her choice of poetry is not out of the ordinary. In the six-to-four competition, there are 100 public judges and four judges voting. Too special a poem will not resonate with people. The more famous the poem is, the more attention it will attract, because everyone is familiar with it. This also means that Yi Jie's speech must not fall into clichés.

"Song of the Wine", a classic poem by Li Bai, left behind the famous line "I was born to be useful, even if I lose all my money, I will get it back." It has inspired many frustrated people to start over.

Yi Jie chose this poem without hesitation, mainly because she had watched a TV series in her previous life, in which the protagonist recited this poem aloud at a banquet, which left a deep impression on Yi Jie. It was heroic and generous, and particularly suitable for recitation.

It's a pity that Yi Jie can express the feeling of heroic spirit. Although she knows Li Bai's inner depression and resentment, it is difficult for her to feel that emotion in her recitation.

Yi Jie grabbed her hair in distress. It was because she didn't have enough life experience and hadn't suffered enough losses that she couldn't reach that level.

"Host, host, please use the memory pin quickly. You haven't tried it yet and it's almost covered in dust. It's perfect for you to use it here!"

Chichi's reminder appeared at the right time. Yi Jie slapped her head and thought, yes, how could she forget about this wonderful treasure? There were two more in her backpack. The researcher said that this one could not be used for the time being as it was too difficult to break, so it was left with her, and she could not find a chance to use it.

Now that’s great, it’s quite fitting. Let her travel to the world in the text and feel the scene at that time!

Excitedly putting on the pin, Yi Jie's heart was pounding. She was about to meet the famous person of all ages. It was too fantastic and exciting!

The surrounding environment twisted for a moment and began to distort. After Yi Jie felt dizzy, she opened her eyes and found herself in a desolate open space in the dark. She felt hot even though she was wearing a thick cotton jacket. This feeling was too real! Yi Jie took off her coat and looked around bravely.

There was a flash of red fire in the southeast direction, and the sounds of clinking glasses and talking could be heard slowly. Yi Jie walked closer step by step with the help of the light.

"Isn't this view worth a drink?" a man with a slightly vicissitudes of life voice shouted.

"Brother Taibai, this won't work. We have important matters to attend to tomorrow." The helpless voices of the two men followed.

Taibai? Li Taibai! Yi Jie's eyes lit up and she quickened her pace.

Only when she got closer could Yi Jie see the scene clearly.

A slightly bloated man in a green Taoist robe stood there, holding a wine glass to the sky. Although his back was no longer straight, Yi Jie recognized him at first sight. This was Li Bai! Only the immortal poet could have such an air of independence!

"Don't waste this beautiful time. After today we will be separated and I don't know when we will meet again." Li Bai's tone was a little sad.

Seeing that no one could detect her presence, Yi Jie sat quietly on a rock and acted as a spectator.

The white-haired old man covered his face and wept softly, and the middle-aged man beside him also had red eyes. This must be the child of Master Cen and Danqiu.

"Don't be sad, this experience of mine was arranged by the gods in heaven. If so, why talk about hardships? One day, I will turn the sky over and ascend to become an immortal!" Li Bai threw away the wine glass in his hand, picked up the wine pot on the ground, raised his head and took a big sip, then looked into the sky with his hands raised into the distance.

"Mr. Cen, Mr. Danqiu, please listen to a poem I compose. It will surely make you famous far and wide. Hahaha!" Although Li Bai laughed loudly, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, which Yi Jie saw clearly.

"Have you not seen that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushes to the sea and never comes back!" Li Bai stood shakily and wrote in the air with his fingers.

"Brother Taibai!" Danqiu Sheng stepped forward and supported him.

"You came at the right time, drink this wine with me! Let's enter the fairyland in the dream together. I seem to see the fairies in the distance!" Li Bai stuffed the wine pot into Danqiu Sheng's arms.

Seeing his friend's cheerful look, Danqiu's mind was relieved, and he raised his head and drank: "Forget it, what if I go crazy again!"

"Don't you see the white hair in the mirror in the hall? It was black in the morning and turned into snow in the evening!" Li Bai stepped forward and embraced Master Cen.

Master Cen stroked the loose white hair on his temples with trembling hands. "We are all old! How strange! Why do you still have the youthful spirit?"

Master Cen drank a sip of wine in revenge, as if this could take him back to his youthful days.

"When you are happy, you should enjoy yourself to the fullest, and don't let your golden cup face the moon in vain. I was born with talents that will be useful, and even if I spend all my money, I will get it back!" Li Bai stood up and opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the whole earth.

"Good! Good poem!" The drunken Master Cen and Mr. Danqiu sat on the ground, raised their glasses and praised.

Yi Jie discovered at this moment that Li Bai must be quite drunk, but why was his eyes so clear and full of indomitable spirit! That was a look of unwillingness to be bound and yearning for freedom!

Yi Jie finally understood what it meant to be a scholar with great ambition and determination! No matter how many difficulties there were, they could not overwhelm Li Bai's will. Yi Jie did not drink, but she seemed to be drunk in this dream and entered Li Bai's dream world.

The three people in front of him were no longer young. They supported each other and stood up, spinning around the campfire, laughing. Yi Jie was also affected by the atmosphere and jumped up with them.

"Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, I just want to be drunk forever and never wake up! All the saints and wise men in ancient times were lonely, only the drinkers left their names!"

It hurts! How could it not hurt! Yi Jie watched this famous writer write all his anger and frustration into his poem. Even if he had great literary talent, what would it mean if it was not appreciated and adopted by others? It was better to be in the world of wine.

"A horse with a fine luster, a fur coat worth thousands of gold, I'll call my son to go out and exchange them for good wine, so that we can share our eternal sorrow!" The three of them drank up the wine and fell to the ground at the same time, with Yi Jie lying beside them.

"Brother Taibai, is the Immortal Palace so good?" Dan Qiu Sheng looked at the sky with a silly smile.

"Yes! I saw it, a fairyland where there is no sorrow, only happiness!" Li Bai stretched out his hand, as if he could touch the sky.

Yi Jie looked sideways at Li Bai's wrinkled face, tears welling up in her eyes. "In future, you will become a great poet admired by thousands of people. Everyone will know your literary talent, feel sorry for your experience, and admire your integrity!"