A group of people fled from Daxuan Street in embarrassment.

That's not all, they quickly drove home, packed their things, and then left Xia Hai City as fast as they could.

Shen Du couldn't help but feel funny when he saw them fleeing in embarrassment, he really hated these people, but his strength was limited, so he could only bluff them.

He is not afraid that these people will come with him openly, but he is afraid that they will do the black, although he often exercises, but he knows that he may be able to fight a person, but if there are one or two more, I am afraid that he will not be able to fight, violent conflicts or something, he will try to avoid it.

Just scare them to death.

When he has the strength in the future, he will get them again, he still has self-knowledge, after all, two punches are hard to beat, and it is both hands.

"Master Shen, are you reading ancient texts this afternoon?" After they left, a middle-aged man asked, it was Zhou Zhou's younger brother Zhou Hu.

Hearing him ask, several other people also looked up at him instantly.

Shen Du felt that there was nothing to read, it just so happened that the experience points of the gods were almost spent by him, and they needed to rise as soon as possible, and after a few days, they needed to use the stone into a golden hand again to see, but after thinking about it, I need to go to see how Bo Xiuxiu is doing this afternoon, I'm afraid there is not much time, so he said: "I won't read it today, tomorrow afternoon." Tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, I'll give it a try. ”

"Tomorrow afternoon, right?"

"Yes, tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon!"

"Okay. ”

When everyone heard this, they were instantly happy.

After three times of brewing, the recitation technique has become famous in Daxuan Street, and there are more and more people who want to listen, but during this time, Shen Du has been busy and shirked various things, so he did not continue to recite, which made many people regretful, and now after hearing his agreement, how could he not cheer?

I still remember that last time, many people brought their children to listen, so that they could feel the artistic conception in the ancient text, not to mention that the effect caused last time was too great, not only the flowers were in full bloom, but also all kinds of birds flew down to listen, like a miracle, people had to be amazed.

Therefore, when Shen Du agreed to recite again, it quickly spread on Daxuan Street like the wind with ears.

"Master Shen is going to have a concert again!"

"What? concert?"

"Haha, it's just reciting ancient texts. Tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, someone just asked, and he has already agreed. ”

"Did he say it?"

"Yes, he agreed!"

Then, it quickly spread in the lanes near Daxuan Street.

"Master Shen will hold a concert in Daxuan Park tomorrow afternoon, and call on everyone to come over on time to listen. ”

"Tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, Master Shen will recite the ancient text, everyone heard clearly, it is six o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow. ”

"Haha, Master Shen is going crazy again, I don't know what I'll read this time? It won't be the Peach Blossom Spring, right?"

"Let's call for people to come over, there are so many people who want to hear it now!"

"Good!"

recited the ancient texts well, but they passed it into a concert, Shen Du was a little crying and laughing, but when the news spread, it did attract the attention of many people.

Some of the people who heard the news came to him suspiciously and asked him a few words, and when they got the news that this was indeed the case, they instantly became happy.

Shen Du's short sentences seemed to make the entire Daxuan Street start to stir, some people seemed to be singing and dancing, and the celebratory atmosphere was as if they were going to celebrate the New Year.

Not only that, but the news also spread to several surrounding streets, Tang Ming Street, Chaobei Street, and An Ran Street, and many people received the news.

There are even some people, similar to Jiang Quanze, Zhou Hu and Zhou Zhou, who even printed leaflets and asked people to stand on the street to distribute them and publicize them.

After Shen Du walked out, he held a flyer in his hand, feeling funny and helpless in his heart, the leaflet was printed with the plaque of the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion, but his avatar did not appear, but it could be seen that they really liked the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion, and the recitation technique did bring them a lot of shock.

After listening to it last time, many people feel that their mood is better, their bodies are better, and they are often full of energy, and some people who dream more and don't sleep well also sleep more sweetly.

The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring, written about the idyllic scenery, the Drunkard Pavilion, written about the open-minded state of life, people who have a deep understanding of the artistic conception can naturally feel the praise and beauty of life shown in the article, so everyone is obviously more enthusiastic about life.

Speaking of which, the ancients were really powerful.

"Master Shen, is there a concert tomorrow?"

"Master Shen, will there be a concert at six o'clock tomorrow?"

"Yes, yes!"

Walking out all the way, many people asked him, Shen Du nodded with a smile on his face, and said: "It's a recitation of ancient texts, not a concert." ”

"Haha, almost, almost!"

What is about the same? Much worse, okay?

Shen Du was speechless for a while, but he didn't continue to say anything, just smiled helplessly, and went to Bo Xiuxiu's house first.

When the news spread, he also noticed that the experience points of the gods were increasing rapidly, and in just a few hours, it had reached more than thirty points, so he was naturally happy to do so.

Just as he was leaving Daxuan Street, on the edge of the park, a man wearing jeans and a goose yellow shirt also received the news, and looked at Daxuan Street with a suspicious expression.

This girl is Bai Shishi, the morning incident, let her be a little surprised, and remembered the newly opened shop of the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion, but now, seeing that many people are running to tell each other, some people are even after handing out sheets at the corner of the street, they are curious, so they walked over and asked a few words.

"Tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, the concert!"

"Haha, little girl, you are blessed. ”

"He reads ancient texts, is it really good?" Bai Shishi is the second time she has heard someone say that she reads ancient texts, so she will be skeptical.

He has been to Daxuan Street a few times before, this street is not very lively, it is far worse than Tangming Street and Anran Street, and it is even a little dull, but after this period of time, she suddenly found that the entire Daxuan Street seems to have changed, and many people are smiling.

Especially after hearing that the man was going to recite the ancient text again, the effect was even more obvious.

"That's good, you can come and listen to it when the time comes. A lot of people came to listen to it!"

"Little girl, this ancient text read by Master Shen is not an ordinary ancient text, but it is a great truth, it is the wisdom of life. Trust me, you'll find out when you come back tomorrow and listen to it!"

"Haha, I won't tell you, I'll continue to hand out flyers. ”

This concert is really special.

Hearing that so many people were excited, Bai Shishi's eyes rolled and decided to come over tomorrow to have a look.

Just after Bai Shishi made a decision, on the other side, some well-intentioned people also received the news.

Especially in a large room on Tangming Street, Liu Hesheng also got a leaflet, he looked at it, squinted his eyes slightly, and put it on the table, his face was cloudy.

"Chen Ganghao went to the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion in the morning, but when he came out of it, he was very scared, and now he has packed up his things and fled from Xia Hai City. ”

I don't know what the man told him, he was very panicked, he seemed to be frightened, and he didn't hesitate at all. ”

One of his subordinates said.

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