I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 203
After waking up in the morning, Song Mu took a book and began to read as usual, and thought that there was a small river outside the guild hall, and felt a little more happy, so he left the inn with the book and sat down under a willow tree by the river , turn the page.

The early morning in summer is also the shadyest place here. It not only dispels the heat of the day, but also makes people feel refreshed. Unknowingly, Song Mu felt that he was reading a book a little faster.

And just as Song Mu was thinking about a solution to a classic problem, the sunlight reflected from the water surface was suddenly blocked by someone, Song Mu was stunned for a moment, and looked up.

"Excuse me, are you Song Mu from Jizhou Prefecture School?"

The person who spoke was a young man of medium height, wearing a standard gray gown and carrying a gray book bag. He was looking at Song Mu expectantly at this moment.

Probably a student from the school next door.

Song Mu closed the pages of the book in his hand, but now he grinned and said.

"I'm just here. I don't know if your Excellency has anything to do?"

"Are you really Song Mu?!"

Seeing Song Mu's response like this, the other party asked in surprise, his expression seemed to be a little surprised in an instant.

Song Mu didn't expect such an expression from the other party, but he glanced around and nodded with a slight frown.

And the other party has already pulled out a torn book from the book bag at this moment, Song Mu looked intently, and it turned out to be a copy of "Tianxia Wenkan", which seemed to be completely changed by the other party.

"I didn't expect you to really come to the provincial capital. Ruan Kaiping is here..."

The other party cupped their hands and said, Song Mu hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands, exchanged a few words with each other, and walked away conveniently.

But before Song Mu continued to read the article in his hand, another person appeared beside him again.

"Excuse me, are you Song Mu?"

Throughout the morning, no less than ten people came to Song Mu to inquire. Some of them left just after giving a name, while others wanted to drag Song Mu to talk about poetry, but Song Mu rejected them all. Unwilling.

But seeing so many people appearing here, Song Mu at this moment naturally knew that something was wrong.

So Song Mu immediately packed his things in a hurry, and jumped back into the room of the guild hall in a bit of a mess.

However, this day, people from the guild hall kept coming early, most of them were some students around, and there were also some scholars who came here one after another, and they all begged to see Song Mu in the guild hall at this moment.

Song Mu explained a few words to shopkeeper Mo, helped him to block it, and then looked at the situation in front of him with a wry smile.

"Teacher, who do you think leaked this? Could it be Shopkeeper Mo?"

Tao Fengming was eating, but he shook his head and said.

"He didn't act abnormally yesterday."

Song Mu nodded in surprise when he heard that, but seeing the noisy scene outside at the moment, he felt a kind of indescribable awkwardness.

"This kind of feeling makes people feel a little shuddering."

As Song Mu said, Tao Fengming next to him smiled faintly, and there seemed to be some memory in his eyes, and he just said to Song Mu at the moment.

"You don't need to worry about such things. After a while, they will leave if they feel bored."

Song Mu nodded when he heard this, and the current plan can only be like this.

In this way, Song Mu's original plan to go out for a walk today was temporarily ruined, so he could only stay in the room of the guild hall and continue to study the article hard.

Soon, a figure that surprised Song Mu knocked on the door of Song Mu's room.

It was Pei Buguang who pointed out the sky and the earth yesterday.

"Brother Pei, what are you doing?"

Seeing the other party knocking on the door, Song Mu was also full of surprise, but Pei Buguang's expression was extremely kind at the moment, and he cupped his hands repeatedly towards Song Mu and said.

"It turns out that Brother Song turned out to be Song Mu, the famous head of the Jizhou government school case. Pei Buguang was really offended yesterday, so please don't blame him."

"Brother Pei said where did he go, but he didn't know what he was going to do?"

Seeing the other party's somewhat ashamed face, Song Mu just pursed his lips and said.

Seeing Song Mu holding the door, Pei Buguang didn't have the slightest intention of letting him in, so the corners of his mouth twitched, but he still smiled and said to Song Mu.

"It's like this. It just so happens that Junior Brother Song is here. I think we happened to discuss articles together, and we also made progress together."

Hearing this, Song Mu showed a embarrassed smile.

In fact, this Pei Buguang was a classmate from Jizhou, Song Mucai said, now he is studying alone, occasionally discussing articles and theories with Tao Fengming, probably because he doesn't like outsiders to disturb him.

So Song Mu occasionally felt disgusted with the other party's attitude.

"Brother Pei, I'm used to reading alone every day, I'm really sorry."

Song Mu spoke directly, but he never disrespected the other party. Sure enough, after hearing Song Mu say this, Pei Buguang's face relaxed a little, and he seemed to speak logically.

"Then I offend you, but I heard Brother Song's poetry is very good, do you think it's the same as Pei's, so I took it back for a look?"

When the other party said this, Song Mu was stunned for a moment, and his heart was full of black lines.

I was actually fooled by the other party's threshold effect, but it's hard to refuse.

Song Mu turned his eyes immediately, but nodded, and then moved his fingers, and a copy of "Tianxiawenkan" on the table came into Song Mu's hands.

It was given to him by a few people who visited him by the river today, and Song Mu immediately gave it to him.

"Brother thinks highly of me so much, but Mr. Song is a little ashamed, but this "Tianxia Wenkan" is even better. There are not only poems written by Mr. Song on it, but also many articles by everyone. It must be of great benefit to Mr. Song for the exam. of."

After Song Mu said this, he handed the book in his hand to the other party. Pei Buguang's face suddenly became dumb, and his face became very stunned. He looked at Song Mu in a daze, and was speechless for a while.

Song Mu has closed the door and doesn't care about this matter anymore.

But then, the development of the matter deviated from Song Mu and Tao Fengming's expectations.

The people gathered in front of the Jizhou Guild Hall not only did not disperse, but there was a faint tendency to gather. At the same time, many posts were handed in.

"This is a post from the Chu family in Wenmai, Hongzhou. His father is a cavalry general in Jiangnanxidao. You are specially invited to visit him."

"This is a post from the Liu family of Hongzhou Culture. He is an examiner of Yuzhang Academy. He was the third in the provincial examination. I hope to discuss some poetry and essays with you."

"This is a post from the owner of Shuxiang Pavilion."

"And this... is Yu Yin Fang's post."

Song Mu was having dinner in the room, and the shopkeeper came out with a few posts and talked in front of Song Mu. He introduced them one by one, and Song Mu mostly just nodded. When he heard about the last one, he almost vomited.

"Boss, what is this Yuyinfang?"

Song Mu asked a question, shopkeeper Mo showed an intriguing smile on his face, and Song Mu immediately understood.

"Actually, this Yuyinfang doesn't do the business of Goulan. Most of it is the women's dance music, the harp and the sheng. It's a place where Chinese people in the city look for elegance."

"Your "Night Nostalgia" and "Nanxiangzi" are both very famous lyric titles, and they are the most popular music scores in the city today, so they want to invite you to come over, maybe as a complement."

"Of course, it is also a beautiful thing for literati to talk to beautiful women."

Shopkeeper Mo raised his eyebrows and said, Song Mu had already shaken his head like a rattle, and then he spoke firmly.

"Song doesn't like such an elegant place, and he doesn't like doing lyrics."

With that said, Song Mu waved the shopkeeper Mo back, then glanced at these things, and turned his eyes aside.

"Master, tomorrow I want to deliver a post to Mr. Xuezheng, can you see it?"

"good."

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(End of this chapter)