Shenren

Chapter 95 Master Shen is going to have a concert again
A group of people escaped from Daxuan Street in a panic.

This didn't stop, they drove home quickly, packed their things, and left Xia Hai City as quickly as possible.

Seeing them fleeing in a state of distress, Shen Du couldn't help feeling amused. He really hated these people, but his strength was limited, so he could only bluff them.

He is not afraid that these people will tell him clearly, but he is afraid of their black hands. Although he exercises regularly, he knows that he may be able to beat one person, but if there are one or two more, he may not be able to beat them. Fist is hard to beat with four hands, and he will try to avoid violent conflicts.

Just scare them to death.

When he has the strength in the future, he will still have self-knowledge before messing with them.

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

Hearing his question, several other people immediately looked up at him.

Shen Du felt that there was nothing wrong with reading it. He happened to spend almost all of his experience points, and he needed to increase them as soon as possible. I need to go see how Bo Xiuxiu is doing again this afternoon, and I don't have much time, so I said, "I won't read it today, let's do it tomorrow afternoon. Tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, I will give it a try."

"Tomorrow afternoon, right?"

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

"Okay."

Everyone became happy when they heard the words.

After three times of brewing, recitation has become famous in Daxuan Street, and more and more people want to listen to it, but during this time, Shen Du has been busy and shirked with various things, so he didn't continue to recite. Few people feel sorry, why don't they cheer after hearing his agreement now?
I still remember that last time, many people brought their children to listen to it, so that they could feel the artistic conception in the ancient text. What's more, the effect of the last time was too great, not only the flowers bloomed, but also all kinds of birds flew down. Listening is like a miracle, and people have to be amazed.

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

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

"What? A concert?"

"Haha, it's just reading ancient Chinese. Tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, someone asked me just now, and he has already agreed."

"Did he? He said it?"

"Yes, he agreed!"

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

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

"Tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, Master Shen will read the ancient prose, everyone heard clearly, it will be six o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Haha, Master Shen is about to lose his temper again. I don't know what he will read this time? It can't be Peach Blossom Spring, right?"

"Let's call people over, there are many people who want to listen now!"

"it is good!"

Reciting the ancient prose well, but it was passed on to a concert by them, Shen Du was somewhat dumbfounded, but when the news spread, it did attract the attention of many people.

Some people who heard the news came over to ask him a few questions in doubt, and when they got the news that it was indeed the case, they instantly became happy.

Shen Du's few short sentences seemed to make the whole Daxuan Street start to stir up. Some people seemed to be singing and dancing, and the atmosphere of celebration was as if it was about to celebrate the New Year.

Not only that, the news spread to several surrounding streets, Tangming Street, Chaobei Street, Anran Street, many people have received the news.

Some people, like Jiang Quanze, Zhou Hu and Zhou Zhou, even printed leaflets and asked people to stand on the street to distribute them to promote them.

After Shen Du walked out, he held a leaflet in his hand, feeling amused and helpless in his heart. The plaque of Tianming Pavilion was printed on the leaflet, but his face did not appear, but it could be seen that they really liked Tianming Pavilion. It really gave them a lot of shock.

After listening to it last time, many people feel that their mood is better, their health is better, and they are often in good spirits. Some people who have more dreams and poor sleep also sleep more soundly.

The Tale of Peach Blossom Spring is about the rural scenery, and the Tale of the Drunkard’s Pavilion is about the open-minded state of life. Those who have a deep understanding of artistic conception can naturally feel the praise and beauty of life expressed in the article. Life is more passionate and attached.

Speaking of which, the ancients were really powerful.

"Master Shen, is there a concert tomorrow?"

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

"Yeah yeah!"

All the way out, many people asked him questions, Shen Du nodded with a dumbfounded expression on his face, and said, "It's a recitation of ancient prose, not a concert."

"Haha, almost, almost!"

What about?It's a lot worse, okay?

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

When the news spread, he also noticed that the experience value of the god man was increasing rapidly. In just a few hours, it had reached more than 30 points, so he was naturally happy to do so.

Just as he was leaving Daxuan Street, at the edge of the park, a man in jeans and a light yellow jacket also received the message, and looked suspiciously at Daxuan Street.

This girl is Bai Shishi. What happened in the morning surprised her a little, and she remembered the newly opened store in Tianming Pavilion. After distributing leaflets at the corner of the street, I was curious, so I went over to ask a few words.

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

"Haha, you are lucky, little girl."

"Is it really nice for him to read ancient prose?" Bai Shishi was skeptical because it was the second time he heard someone talk about reading ancient prose.

He had been to Daxuan Street a few times before. This street was not very lively. It was far worse than Tangming Street and Anran Street. It was even a little dull. But after this time, she suddenly found that , the whole Daxuan Street seemed to have changed, and many people were smiling.

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

"It sounds good. You will know when you come over and listen to it. Many people have come here to listen to it!"

"Little girl, the ancient prose read by Master Shen is not an ordinary ancient prose. It reads great principles and the wisdom of life. After listening to it, it can make you feel some life insights. Believe me, come and listen to it tomorrow. knew!"

"Haha, I won't tell you anymore, I will continue to distribute leaflets."

This concert is really special.

Hearing that so many people got excited, Bai Shishi rolled her eyes and decided to come and have a look tomorrow.

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

Especially in a large room in Tangming Street, Liu Hesheng also got a flyer. He looked at it, narrowed his eyes slightly, and put it on the table, his face cloudy and uncertain.

"Chen Ganghao went to the Tianming Pavilion in the morning, but when he came out, he was very scared. Now he has packed up his things and fled Xiahai City."

"I don't know what the man said to him. He was very panicked and seemed to be frightened, without any hesitation at all."

Said one of his men.

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PS: Lu Xun: Even if I am dead and nailed in a coffin, I still have to shout out in a decayed voice: Please recommend tickets~~~~~
　PS: Lu Xun: Even if I am dead and nailed in a coffin, I still have to shout out in a decayed voice: Please recommend tickets~~~~~
　　


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