God knows how weak Wan Hongzhuang is at this time.

But he still had a calm face, and came to the center of the venue under everyone's scrutinizing eyes.

All the aborigines of the west of the city are boiling!

They don't know what it means for Wan Hongzhuang to come to power.

It's just that in line with the principle of not thinking big of a deal when watching the excitement, plus the people from other areas always have a superior face, and they always look at them with a disdainful attitude...... This made them feel a sense of hatred and hatred.

"Wan Gongzi!"

"Wan Gongzi!"

The shouts grew louder and louder, erupting in silence and conducting ...... Eventually, it converged into a sea of cheers!

Wan Hongzhuang has never been so peaceful as at this moment, and even his originally nervous heart has gradually begun to calm down......

Dieyi pursed her lips disdainfully, seeing that victory was within reach, who would have thought that halfway through the way was a trip to bite the gold...... But she didn't care, in her opinion, the scholar in front of her was just a grandstander.

- Otherwise, how could she have never heard of this man's name?

Yingxue's eyes instantly glowed with a strange look, and then they became dim again...... Her thoughts are similar to Dieyi's, even if this Wan Hongzhuang comes up, it only slows down her failure.

She didn't think that the man in front of her could make any shocking poems.

On the contrary, it made her more and more unbearable.

But she still bowed to Wan Hongzhuang with a grateful face.

Seeing Wan Hongzhuang coming up, Mother Zhang asked with a serious face: "This son, do you know why you came up?" ”

In her long career, she has seen too many conceited students, and she wants to take advantage of such an occasion to become famous, but in the end, most of them fail.

And the successful ones are all those who are firm-minded, and in the end, they have also achieved a lot in literature.

It's just that the person in front of him, who is five big and three thick, although he is dressed in scholarly clothes, he looks more like a butcher, how does he look like a scholar?

Wan Hongzhuang hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly, turned around, and faced everyone.

After a little contemplation, he spoke:

"Red beans give birth to the south."

The gentle breeze blew again, instantly dispelling the manic depression in everyone's hearts, and even the hearts that were originally restless due to the unexpected situation began to calm down inexplicably......

All the negative emotions began to dissipate for no reason, and a pleasant smile appeared on everyone's face.

The wind is blowing!

"How is it possible, just one sentence and the wind is blowing?"

Gu Yunhai's face was terrified, and his face was also cloudy...... He vaguely felt like he had been pitted, but he still couldn't believe that such a thing had happened to him!

"Impossible! It must have just picked up the wind! Gu Yunhai shook his head vigorously and comforted himself.

Wan Hongzhuang squinted his eyes, feeling the breeze coming from Xulai, and some of the doubts that were originally bothering his heart were suddenly solved, and all his thoughts were extremely accessible.

"A few branches in the spring."

The wind began to be loud and loud, faintly mixed with a sharp howl......

"It's ......"

Yingxue's beautiful eyes lit up.

If it could be explained by coincidence, now she can be sure that the unattractive man in front of her is about to create a miracle!

"Perhaps...... Bells? ”

Yingxue shook her head, God knows, how long has it been since there has been no one in Suzhou Mansion to be able to sing a bell!

Gu Yunhai's legs couldn't stop trembling, if it weren't for the people around him, he would almost be paralyzed on the ground.

"No...... No......"

I saw that his eyes were distracted, and he couldn't stop muttering: "Impossible, it must be impossible!" ”

He didn't dare to think about what kind of consequences he would face once Wan Hongzhuang's poem became a bell.

- He will be completely reduced to the laughing stock of Suzhou Mansion, engraved on the pillar of shame, and will never be able to turn over!

"These two sentences must be his limit, no one can guarantee that every line of his poem can cause vitality turmoil!"

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"

Looking at the man in the center of the venue in a daze, Gu Yunhai was completely panicked.

"May you pick more."

"Ding......

In the endless void, a soft sound suddenly sounded, not loud, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears.

Immediately, this light sound began to echo in the west of the city, and everyone was a little distracted for the first time, and then, everyone's sanity regained clarity, and many people's faces showed thoughtful looks.

"It's ......"

"It's the bell, it's the bell!"

In the crowd, an old man with white hair instantly burst into tears.

"Zhong Ming, how can it be Zhong Ming!"

Gu Yunhai instantly fell into an endless statehood, if he could still excuse the noisy wind before, then now, he really couldn't find any reason to explain this sound out of thin air.

"No, no......"

Gu Yunhai's whole person was completely panicked, "Who is it?" Who's doing it? ”

No one paid attention to him, everyone looked at him with pity, as if they were looking at an idiot, and even his fox friends deliberately distanced themselves from him.

Many of them even began to wonder how to win over Wan Hongzhuang!

Perhaps most of the people present didn't know what Zhong Ming meant, but they, the children of the family, knew it clearly!

How long has it been since the Great Song Dynasty had a poem that could cause a bell to ring?

With these three lines alone, it is enough for Wan Hongzhuang to gain a firm foothold in the literary world of the Great Song Dynasty!

With this soft sound, the vitality began to turbulent, and the confusion in the hearts of many people present was solved in this bell ringing!

The power of the bell can be seen!

They couldn't help but look forward to what kind of vision the last sentence would cause!

"Flying flowers?"

At this time, Wan Hongzhuang was also completely in a state of grandeur, but his face still pretended to be light-hearted.

And in his heart, he has already carried out a cycle of all the dirty words he has learned in his life.

For him, this is also a great opportunity.

Originally, the concepts that Feng Shiyan said to him began to be thoroughly integrated after this bell rang.

The original wavering idea of aspiring to be holy by writing books has also begun to become more and more firm.

- He has never been so sure that he can rely on his own to get out of his own way!

Wan Hongzhuang lowered his head with a hint of a nonchalant smile on his face.

After a moment of contemplation, he recited lightly:

"This thing is the most lovely!"

"Boom ......"

Like a shock, the clear sound of the bell suddenly resounded in the sky.

If the previous light sound was only limited to the west of the city, then after the last line of the poem was recited by Wan Hongzhuang, the grand bell rang throughout Suzhou in an instant, and began to spread to the surroundings non-stop!

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and even many people showed panicked looks on their faces!

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the figure in front of them.

At this moment, Wan Hongzhuang's figure was extremely eye-catching, imprinted in the hearts of everyone present.

I don't know how long the grand bell lasted, and finally, it turned into a long sigh:

"Good!"

Everyone was stunned.

"It's ...... Bellization? ”

"Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, the bells have only appeared less than five fingers!"

Looking at Wan Hongzhuang's towering figure, everyone was looking forward to it.

At this moment, he is like a ...... God!