I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 114
"When Du Zu was alive, he often said that his life was beautiful, he was full of ambition when he was young, he was wandering in middle age, and he was contented when he was old. The only thing he remembered was that he and Li Zu climbed high and looked far away. , look at how magnificent the rivers and mountains are, and even say that a hero should be a boy."

"When Du Zu was in Kuizhou, he always thought about the turmoil of the world, and wrote "Climbing the High" in his old age and loneliness. , the dead are like husbands?"

"The magnificence of the mountains and rivers in Shenzhou cannot be protected by our elders alone. It is made by millions of strong men. A young man should have a heroic ambition. It is like the Yangtze River, rolling in and never ending."

Du Sheng's evaluation is not incisive. A few words express Du Fu's indignation in such a situation, and also connect the past and the future, stating that the words are magnificent and beautiful. The reflections of the two poems call for countless young people to have ambitions. After reading this, Song Mu even forgot to breathe for a while, and finally smiled knowingly.

And the scholars next to him had already gathered around, and they were also stunned at the content above, with surprise on their faces.

They also saw Du Sheng's signature, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay at the moment, and finally they all focused their eyes on Song Mu's face.

At this moment, Song Mu seemed to be shining beside them.

The literati avenue also wants to make contributions and become famous.

But now this talented scholar who is smaller than everyone else has already achieved one of them, and these few poems are enough to leave a name in the history of the Wen Dynasty.

This can't help but make everyone admire Song Mu at this moment, and some people have incomparable envy in their eyes, and silently set up great wishes at the moment.

"Du Sheng commented, this is a treatment that is not even No. 1."

Liu Jianyu said with emotion from the side, and everyone looked even more emotional at the moment, while Song Mu came back to his senses and turned to look at the poems on the first row.

It was a frontier poem, which also praised heroes, but it was secluded. After reading it, Song Mu felt a surge of pride in his heart. This poem is full of talent, and it is already a top-level war poem.

And the author of this poem is called Gao Yunhai. Judging from his surname and the style of his poems, he might be a descendant of Gao's Poetry School.

The crowd gathered around Song Mu and sighed for a while, until the gentleman who led them to the Fuxue yelled, which finally brought them back to their senses, and then they all went to the Fuxue.

Song Mu also hurriedly returned the booklet to Liu Jianyu, then cupped his hands to thank him, and went to the school with his things.

I showed my scholar's badge at the door, and the gentleman who came to inspect it was actually a juror. The badge was in his hand, and a line of literary power clung to it, and Song Mu's name suddenly appeared on it, and then he turned towards him. Song Mu nodded, returned the badge to Song Mu, and said.

"Room A of the Shengdao on the east side, Jiaguo, take him there."

Saying this, a ten-year-old child stepped forward, cupped his hands towards Song Mu, helped Song Mu carry two things, and walked towards the school.

The boy was twelve or thirteen years old, quite young, but he was also wearing a plain gown, his hair was tied with cloth strips, he presumably was a Confucian scholar in the government school.

There are several hundred Confucian students, young students, scholars, and juren in the government school, and among them, apart from the outstanding scholars in the past, Confucian students are the most.

The reason is that these Confucian scholars usually only have one identity to enter.

That is, two generations of his father's grandfather's direct lineage both died in battle, and the government favorably accepted his eldest son to study in a government school for ten years since he was a child, and recreated a literati for his family.

Every child like this deserves the respect of every literati.

"Senior brother, you are the head of the court examination, right?"

Before Song Mu thought about how to speak, the boy spoke to Song Mu first.

Song Mu also responded when he heard that, and then said with a smile.

"Yeah, how do you know?"

There was a smile on the boy's face, the reason for this was self-evident, that day when the scholar was parading through the streets and visiting the government school, the other party had been in the school all the time, so how could he not know Song Mu's identity.

And Song Mu's response in this way was actually to draw in a relationship with the other party.

The two walked through a long corridor again, but this time it was Song Mu who started to ask questions.

"What's the name of the younger brother?"

"My name is Xie Jiaguo, senior brother can call me Xiaoxie."

"Xie Jiaguo." Song Mu murmured the name twice, and nodded immediately. This name is enough to show that his family attaches great importance to him.

But Song Mu thought of another thing, and asked immediately: "Xiao Xie, is there a Mr. Tao Fengming in the school?"

"Mr. Fengming? Of course I have, but I just came to Fuxue recently."

"Recently?" Hearing Xiao Xie's answer, Song Mu frowned even more, and Xiao Xie had already nodded.

"That's right, after the college exams, Mr. Tixue brought Mr. Fengming here. He works as a trainer in the government school, and usually teaches us history. He also teaches the six arts of gentlemen, but it seems that the husband only likes to teach archery." , Royal two."

The six arts of a gentleman are rites, music, calligraphy, mathematics, archery, and imperialism.The first four items are literature, and the last two items are martial arts.

Having said that, Xiao Xie seemed to be quite concerned about this, and continued talking endlessly.

"It's just that Mr. Fengming doesn't seem to be in good health, and he always looks so depressed. The brothers secretly said..."

Xiao Xie stopped suddenly, rolled his eyes, and immediately jumped off the topic.

"But Mr. Fengming is a very nice person. Everyone is willing to learn what he teaches. Everyone says that they have never seen such a powerful teacher."

After Xiao Xie finished speaking, he also picked up Song Mu's things and quickened his pace. Song Mu followed behind, but at this moment, he also had some different thoughts in his heart.

I think that when I went to the backyard of the Qiu residence that night, I saw Mr. Fengming with such a dejected appearance, but at that time Song Mu was stunned by the other party's mysterious and strange art, and his focus was more on The reason why the other party asked me to go there.

Then, I became the other party's apprentice in a daze, and I didn't even know what kind of person the other party was.

Now, from Xiao Xie's few words, Song Mu finally has a lot of understanding of all this.

Mr. Feng Ming's dejected appearance may not be as bad as those people think. He is an unusual Jinshi, and he must have been a very powerful literati.

The things in it are not convenient for me to explore now.

But what surprised Song Mu the most was that the other party had just arrived at the Fuxue. Hearing his words that day, he thought he had been teaching at the Fuxue for a long time.

Such a coincidence also made Song Mu a little puzzled. Could it be that the other party suddenly joined the government school to teach at this time, in fact, for himself?

This thought only existed in Song Mu's mind for a moment, and was immediately thrown out by Song Mu.

Maybe they just want to settle down here to teach, but it just happens to be convenient for themselves.

"Senior Brother Song, this is your residence. There are twelve Class A rooms in total, and only the top three in each exam can move in."

Xie Jiaguo opened a door, and then brought Song Mu's things in. At this moment, he also introduced the things in this school to Song Mu.

"Confucian students have an exam every six months, children have an exam every three months, scholars have an exam every two months, and Juren have an exam once a month. Only the top three in the exam are eligible to live in room A. Move out here."

Xie Jiaguo took out a key and put it in Song Mu's hand, and raised his head to reveal a mouthful of irregular teeth.

"Except for the seniors in room A, the other seniors all live in four-person rooms, and they also have to do some chores for the school on a daily basis."

Song Mu stretched out his hand to take the key, and nodded knowingly at the moment.

Although the government schools in this era have changed a lot from what I know, but in this era where literary power is paramount, the competition among them will only become more intense.

Everyone can only get the corresponding preferential treatment if they work harder.

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