Xie Fang stepped into the Dao Pavilion and looked around the Dao Bell curiously, and found that it was no different from an ordinary bell, so he tried to push it with his hand, but the Dao Bell did not move at all, let alone ring.

Yo, there's a bit of a doorway.

Xie Fang plans to write a poem.

Xiao Er, who was waiting in the pavilion, prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone for him, but Xie Fang still used his own pen.

In just a few breaths of ink, a poem had already taken shape in his mind, and he wrote it down like a cloud.

The font is elegant, the power penetrates the back of the paper, and the words are good poems.

However, there was no reaction from Dao Zhong.

Xie Fang looked at Xiao Er.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xie, you failed the challenge. You only get one chance per person per day, so come back tomorrow. Xiao Er bowed slightly to him.

Failed? Xie Fang walked out of the pavilion, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

"Mr. Xie, won't you take this painting with you?" Xiao Er asked.

Xie Fang waved his hand with his back to him, "Don't do it, just dispose of it." ”

Xiao Er planned to put this character away, after all, it was the work of the poet, and then Pei Hao proposed: "Little brother, can you give us an appreciation?" ”

Xiao Er took the poem and handed it to him.

Pei Hao and the others circulated it in turn, and they all felt that it was well written. But it's also true that the bell didn't ring.

So, the technique is close to the Tao, what kind of level do you want to reach?

The second one to go up was Liu Jingran, and when he played the tune, the people outside the pavilion fell silent and listened quietly.

It is extremely rare to be able to listen to the piano music up close.

After the song was played, everyone felt that this song should only be in the sky, and it was rare to hear it in the world. Just two words, good!

However, the bell still did not move.

Third, fourth...... Seven or eight people went up in a row, but they all failed.

Some people couldn't help but wonder, "Is this bell really going to ring?" ”

Those people, but they are all world-famous characters, with excellent skills, and the effect of live performances is also very good, but they all fail without exception.

One has to doubt the authenticity of the Dao Bell.

At this time, Shen Yizhi was standing outside the crowd, she had been here for a while, and she also felt that those people were behaving well, but the Dao bell did not ring.

She didn't have any doubts about the Dao Bell, after all, she spent thousands of points to redeem it.

The Dao bell has not sounded once until now, which can only show that the skills performed by the previous challengers have not yet reached the standard of "almost Dao".

Failed to impress the bell of the road.

That's not to say they can't, but it's a little bit close.

For example, Xie Fang, she is sure that if he was in the same state when he wrote the poem, it would be the same as when he wrote "Peach Blossom Fairy Fu in the Bright Moon" on the wall yesterday.

That kind of mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful state like an epiphany.

In the current situation, if you can't make everyone believe in the authenticity of Dao Zhong, then everyone will probably think that Dao Zhong is a fake, and her authority as the owner of the village will be greatly reduced.

That's not what she wanted to see.

Unless, now someone really reaches the level of skill close to the Dao and arouses the resonance of the Dao Bell, this can dispel everyone's suspicions.

But where did she find such a person now? Standing here at this moment, almost half of the world's talents are included.

What a mistake.

Seeing the people outside the pavilion gradually disperse, Shen Yizhi seemed to see cash cows leaving him.

At this moment, a man about forty years old with a dark face walked into the pavilion.

"I don't know much skill, I'm just a vaudeville who makes a living from ventriloquism, is this okay?" He was very reserved.

Xiao Er's attitude towards him is no different from that towards Xie Fang and others, "Ventriloquism is also a skill, and there is no difference between high and low with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, of course." ”

Hearing this, the man obviously relaxed a lot.

To perform ventriloquism, a curtain needs to be hung around it, which acts as a way to isolate the line of sight and allow people to listen only by ear.

After the scene was arranged, Chen Lu, that is, the man, began to perform.

The ventriloquist he performed was called "Hundred Birds and Phoenix", and he used to do this, but he always felt that his performance was not in place enough, and he was missing something, until he watched that illusion yesterday and saw the true form of the phoenix, he didn't know what he was missing.

As soon as he opened his voice, Chen Lu forgot everything around him and was only immersed in his own world.

Heard from the outside, all kinds of bird sounds gather in the pavilion, mixed but not chaotic, and they together compose a natural and beautiful music.

When the phoenix's proud and shaking-shaking voice sounded, the whole performance reached a climax.

The people who were about to leave couldn't help but stop and listen carefully.

Closing their eyes and listening only to the sound, they seemed to see the shocking illusion of yesterday reappear before their eyes.

When the performance ended, the crowd was still immersed in it.

And at this time, "when—"

A clear and mighty bell rang and spread all over the world.

Anyone who heard the bell fell into a mysterious realm, as if an epiphany, and in an instant the Lingtai was unprecedentedly clear, and many of the confusions in the past were also solved at this time.

Daigo empowerment, suddenly realized, nothing more than that.

Among them, Chen Lu, who is the closest to the Dao Bell, has gained the most benefits.

After all, he is the one who resonates with the Dao Zhong, and he is also the first.

When Chen Lu walked out of the Dao Pavilion, he saw that outside the originally few pavilions, a large number of people had gathered in the dark pressure, all staring at him with bright eyes.

He couldn't help but be shocked, what's wrong?

"Came out......

"Dare to ask my brother's name?"

"Chen, Chen Lu."

"It turned out to be Brother Chen, congratulations, Brother Chen was the first person to let the Dao bell ring, and even Shixian and Qin Sheng didn't do it."

"Ah, don't dare to be, I'm just lucky."

"Hey, Brother Chen, don't be so modest, you can let the Dao bell ring, there must be something extraordinary, can Brother Chen teach us a little experience in customs clearance?"

……

The crowd surrounded Chen Lu in the middle and begged him for advice.

After experiencing the benefits of the bell, they no longer have any doubts about the bell and want to experience the feeling of letting the bell ring for themselves.

Ventriloquism, in the eyes of most people, is just a kind of thing that is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and it cannot be compared with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, the reality is that everyone who performed "Yangchun Baixue" in front of them failed, and only Chen Lu, who was good at ventriloquism, succeeded, and they naturally wanted to learn a little from him.

And Chen Lu's success has also made more "ninth-rate" artists see hope.

It turns out that in front of the Dao Bell, there is no distinction between high and low, only the difference between high and low, the high, the Dao Bell will ring, and if it does not meet the requirements, no matter who he is, the Dao Bell will not be a bird.

Chen Lu felt that he was also very confused, he actually just had the idea of giving it a try, he really didn't expect that he would succeed, after all, so many world-famous people in front of him failed, why did he succeed? But since it's all here, it's okay to give it a try.