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I heard that there was a young man in Tianxia City who was extremely talented and arrogant. He was taught by the world-famous swordsman. Except for swords and wine, no one or anything could catch his eye. It happened that there was a pond in the city with a bluestone bridge on it, and a young wine seller sitting on the bridge. For ten years, rain or shine, not a single bottle of wine was sold. Under the bridge is a rowing fisherman who has been silent for twenty years; in a Fengyue Hall on East Street, there is a beautiful proprietress. There is always a scholar in white sitting in the hall, eating and drinking every day without paying a penny. Until one day, the wine seller sold the first jar of wine, the fisherman spoke his first words, the scholar in white paid the money, and the world began to fall into chaos...