Chapter 180: Wendao Luck
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This Yulin bell is a pearl!
When the word is written, the sky is full of visions.
There is no doubt that such words can be sung for generations to come.
What's more, such a word contains the rhyme of heaven and earth, and it is priceless.
In order to write this poem.
Yang Chen's body had accumulated many days of literary energy, and once again it was consumed, and his face was a little white.
He didn't expect that when he wrote this poem, he just hooked the world with his literary tone, but he didn't expect that it would consume so much of his literary atmosphere.
"Today, I can't write the other three tunes!"
"When I recover, I'll continue to write the rest of the songs for you!"
"This word brand Yulin Bell, a thousand words, for you, it can be regarded as a great value for money!"
Jia Hongwei, Gan Haigang, Yang Naiwu, and Wan Zhongliang were like chickens pecking rice, nodding wildly.
It's worth it!
Such a classic poem, not to mention that it is a thousand words, even if it is a thousand words, there will definitely be many people who come to grab it.
Looking at the first draft of Yulin Bell in Yang Chen's hand in ecstasy, the corners of Fat Jia's mouth flowed, his slender eyes bloomed with amazing light, and a powerful and terrifying momentum emanated from Fat Jia's body.
The big man of the eighth layer of the forging body!
In Weicheng, he can be regarded as one of the best masters.
Yang Chen nodded secretly, to be able to run a green building so big, they are not mediocre people, they have no skills, and there are no bones left that have been gnawed by others a long time ago.
"Yang Xianggong, do we have a chance to get the first draft of this word card?" Jia Hongwei Jia Fat Man's eyes were scorching, staring at the Yulin Bell in Yang Chen's hand fiery.
You must know that the first draft of such a hand-me-down classic, each of which contains an inexplicable rhyme, and also contains a wisp of merit between heaven and earth, which can increase people's luck.
Make a person's future brilliant.
Such a baby, once it appears, tends to make people crazy.
But Yang Chen didn't care too much.
Such a treasure, he can make as much as he wants, and what is priceless to others is worthless to him.
"Of course there's a chance!"
Yang Chen nodded.
"The reason why such a classic was born is to pass on to future generations, not to cherish itself. ”
"Of course, good things also need corresponding good things to exchange, but I don't know, do you have something as precious as the first draft of Yu Linling, if so, you take it out, let's barter!"
Something as precious as the first draft of Yulin Bell!
Jia Hongwei's mouth twitched!
Although he has some money, he is just the owner of a green building, and there is such a precious thing there!
I don't have anything that can be of the same value as the first draft of Yulinling!
Looking at this treasure, I can only sigh with joy.
Frustrating!
Yang Chen cast his eyes on Wan Zhongliang, Yang Naiwu, and Gan Haigang.
Similarly, these three people also bowed their heads in shame, these three people don't have such a background, they can't take out anything of the same value at all, what they have is money!
Except for money, they are no different from ordinary people.
They all dreamed of getting a first draft of a classic heirloom.
With the heirloom of the first draft of the classic, it can imperceptibly affect the family's literary luck, and it may make a highly talented reader born in the family.
Once there is a scholar, the title of the gold list, and the world is famous, you can shepherd one side, and maybe even build a temple to seal the gods and become a god, so that the family becomes a scholarly family, or even a god family.
It's all endless glory.
If possible, even if it is smashing the pot and selling iron, they are willing to exchange it for a classic first draft!
"Since you don't have the same treasure, forget it!"
After Yang Chen looked around, he saw that everyone bowed their heads, and their faces were ashamed.
Naturally, I also understand that these people don't have any real good treasures at home.
"If any of you like this Yulin bell, you can copy it!"
Yang Chen is tired!
No longer paying attention to the four people, but sitting aside, silently urging the white jade willow branches in his mind, the three thousand willow branches shook in unison, the willow branches spread, inserting into the vast unknown void, Ambilight, rippling with literary qi, absorbing the rolling literary qi from the vitality of heaven and earth.
Wen Qi is a kind of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and only literati can absorb it after awakening the Shinto seed.
The aura came along the white jade willow branches, nourishing Yang Chen's body.
Yang Chen's innate natural Dao body is more mellow and flawless, and the Tai Chi internal strength method is also circulating, and the innate true qi is endless, circulating back and forth, flowing through one week after another.
"Now that my soul is strong, I can already travel at night, and I have reached the innate realm, and I can try to slowly transform the innate true qi around me into mana, and only with mana, can I wantonly cast all kinds of spells. ”
"When you reach this realm, all that is left is water grinding kung fu, and gradually transform your innate true qi into mana, when the time comes, your life expectancy will increase greatly, and it will not be a problem to live for hundreds of years, and you will have time to do something you like. ”
When Yang Chen recovered his temperament, the four of them had already discussed, but in fact, it was not a discussion, Jia Hongwei and Jia Fat insisted that they would never give up this Yulin bell.
The other three also don't want to give up.
After all, such classic words are laborious and laborious, and it is not easy to write them.
Who knows, the next song, will it also have such quality?
If there is no such quality, wouldn't Jia Hongwei's Xiaoxiang Pavilion dominate and crown Weicheng from now on?
This is something that the other three Qinglou cannot tolerate.
Therefore, it was also fought and argued, until Jia Hongwei gritted his teeth and gave up some of his interests, and the remaining three agreed to let Jia Hongwei take the lead.
"Yang Xianggong, this Yulin bell, I Jia Fatzi wants it, if there is such a classic in the future, if you want to sell it, just tell me, even if I am bankrupt, I will definitely find a way to buy it." Jia Hongwei said this seriously.
The eyes of the other three lit up.
The same meaning was expressed.
Yang Chen just smiled faintly and ignored it.
Jia Hongwei paid the money curtly, held the Yulin bell, and left the Yang family's courtyard happily, and immediately returned to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, ready to let his popular big names figure it out.
After thinking it thoroughly, he took the stage to perform, so that the reputation of Xiaoxiang Pavilion once again resounded in Weicheng, and even further, the fame of Tianhua Mansion and the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The other Wan Zhongliang, Gan Haigang, and Yang Naiwu were a little depressed, so they had to say goodbye and leave.
Yang Chen said, "I don't want to write all kinds of lyrics for the time being, but I have some special tunes, I don't know if you like them?"
Lift the pen.
Yang Chen's mind kept churning.
If you directly take out songs such as "How Much Tenderness, How Many Dreams", "Love You a Thousand Times in My Life", and "Serious Snow", I am afraid that it will shock the world and make them dare not accept it.
But there is one song, and I think they will be satisfied. (To be continued.) )