I slay demons and demons with poetry
Chapter 268 Another Thought
Chapter 268 Another Thought
"I think you can use this sword to cut off the heads of those people."
Tao Fengming spoke calmly, and Song Mu trembled suddenly when he heard these words, looking down at the long sword in his hand, the expression on his face surged.
Sometimes, when people feel lost and uncomfortable, what people need is not the sympathy of others, but encouragement.
Nothing could compare Tao Fengming's support to Song Mu at this moment. Song Mu immediately looked up at Tao Fengming and nodded heavily.
Tao Fengming smiled slightly, and waved his hand at this moment.
"I also told you about swordsmanship before, and I will teach you how to use this weapon in a few days. You are a little excited today, so go rest and clear your mind."
After saying this, Tao Fengming also turned around immediately, and seemed to stop paying attention to Song Mu.
Song Mu was full of gratitude in his heart, but he also quietly exited the room, took the long sword with him, and returned to his room.
Sitting at the table, Song Mu looked at the long sword in his hand, feeling a little bit emotional in his heart.
Gentlemen love swords, and having such a sword in hand makes Song Mu feel full of strength at this moment.
Song Mu tried the long sword a little in the room. When his writing power was gently injected into it, the long sword trembled slightly, and then he could feel a sharp feeling. came.
This is a sword, a sword with majestic power.
When Song Mu was obsessed with the preciousness of this sword, a voice suddenly came from outside the door
"Brother Song, are you there? Are you awake?"
Song Mu was taken aback, listening to this somewhat familiar voice, put away the long sword at this moment, opened the door, but saw Xu Yuncai standing outside the door.
At this moment, Xu Yun was full of joy, seeing Song Mu who opened the door, he bowed his hands towards Song Mu.
"Brother Song, congratulations on picking Jie Yuan!"
When Song Mu heard Xu Yuncai's congratulations, he immediately cupped his hands, but at this moment Xu Yuncai had already taken two steps forward and said to Song Mu.
"Brother Song, I helped my father go out of town to deal with something these few days, but I couldn't come to congratulate him in time, so I brought you something specially today."
Having said that, Xu Yuncai immediately took out something from the side. Song Mu looked at it and found it was an inkstone.
"This is a piece of She stone that my father got by chance. Later, it was made into a very good She inkstone. Today, I gave it to Brother Song as a special gift."
Song Mu naturally also listened to She inkstone, which is mostly produced in the streams around Longwei Mountain, so it is also called Longwei inkstone.
This kind of inkstone is firm and moist, and it feels like muscle when stroked, and the astringent water leaves a brush, which is smooth and does not reject ink, and it is clean after washing.
It was widely circulated in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and it is also very useful in this era, and it is also a rare treasure.
Song Mu heard that the thing in Xu Yuncai's hand turned out to be such a precious thing, and immediately refused, but Xu Yuncai insisted on stuffing the thing into Song Mu's arms.
"Brother Song, this is my congratulatory gift, which is also what my father meant."
Song Mu was dumb at the moment, but at this moment Xu Yuncai looked at Song Mu with a gleam in his eyes. Song Mu noticed that something was wrong, but immediately welcomed him into the room.
When he sat down in the room, Xu Yuncai looked at Song Mu with even more surprise at this moment, and said immediately.
"Brother Song, I just found out now that you have already written a book before."
When Song Mu heard him say this, the expression on his face was also stunned. It seemed that the other party already knew that he had written the "Hundred Demons" by himself.
But speaking of him as the young owner of Yingxuefang, this matter will definitely be known.
So Song Mu nodded with a smile and explained.
"This is something that Song wrote with some occasional income. I didn't expect it to have good results."
"It's more than a good result. The "Hundred Demons" has been published, and it immediately became popular. Nowadays, people in many places in the south of the Yangtze River are circulating it. It is the best-selling book among the folk books today. There are many more. Changed storytelling and shadow puppetry, it was extremely lively."
Having said that, Xu Yuncai also had a bit of longing on his face.
"I think I liked that book the most at the beginning, and I often waited for the stories during the reading period. Later, the book ended after ten volumes. I feel so regretful."
"It's just that I didn't expect it. Now I know that this book was printed by me, Yingxuefang, and it was written by you, Brother Song."
Song Mu repeatedly smiled wryly, and bluntly said that it was just an accidental acquisition, so there is no need to publicize it, and Xu Yuncai said it mostly cautiously.
"But brother Song, don't worry, I know the pros and cons of this, and my father also explained it to me, so I came here today to prepare this gift."
"Thank you, Uncle, I'm considerate."
Song Mu spoke, but at this time Xu Yuncai frowned and asked.
"But why doesn't Brother Song write anymore? The stories you write are so interesting, we all like them."
Song Mu smiled and shook his head.
"It's already useful, and if you write it again, Song will be eager for quick success."
Xu Yuncai didn't understand, and there was a bit of pity on his face at the moment, but he didn't say anything.
Song Mu, on the other hand, looked at Xu Yuncai and said.
"Brother Xu is going to Chang'an in a few days, and now the time is so tight, yet you come to visit me?"
Xu Yuncai waved his hand immediately, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face at this moment.
"Speaking of this, I also want to thank Brother Song."
Song Mu didn't know, but Xu Yuncai said shyly.
"Ever since Brother Song's song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" was spread, Mr. Wang has also seen it, but he is not very angry, but he has already agreed to let my family come to propose marriage. So..."
Having said that, Xu Yuncai's face was a little excited after excitement.
Song Mu's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he also stood up and cupped his hands towards the other party.
"Then congratulations, Brother Xu."
"Thank you very much."
Xu Yun said with a smile, but now he looked at Song Mu and said with a smile.
"Brother Song's poetic talent is astounding, and he wrote a poem casually, which really makes Xu very envious."
But at this time Xu Yuncai sneaked closer to Song Mu and said.
"Although I knew last time that Brother Song didn't have the idea of publishing a collection of poems, but now I have to mention it again. This time Brother Song's name is famous in Yuzhang, but he didn't think about going further?"
"If you can publish this collection of poems, not only do you have enough qualifications now, but with Brother Song's amazing literary talent, you will definitely impress the world."
"It's the collection of poems, maybe it can still be famous in history,"
Hearing these words, Song Mu was somewhat dumbfounded at the moment, but said with a smile.
"Song doesn't think about it now. If you like it, you can see my poems in other places."
It was even more regrettable for Xu Yun to hear this, but at the moment he could only nod his head.
"I was thinking that if Brother Song could publish this collection of poems, I would take it to Chang'an. It must be popular at that time. I, Yingxuefang, might also be able to establish a foothold in Chang'an."
Hearing what the other party said, Song Mu suddenly had some thoughts in his heart.
It's not that he wants to publish a collection of poems, but Song Mu feels that the "Hundred Demons" has already been used for enlightenment, but Song Mu is thinking about whether he can write some more.
In fact, maybe it was because of myself. When I wrote Yue Fei's poem in the examination room, I was thinking about it.
Although there are many heroes in this era, it seems that some interpretations are always missing.
The common people may be able to know a little bit, but now that the years are quiet, they seem to be more at ease with the situation.
Maybe I can publish another folk book and tell about heroes.
This idea bubbled up in Song Mu's mind for a moment, and he even recalled in his mind that day on the battlefield of Nanwu City, that day, the warrior with the shield, who had a delicate face but was extremely firm.
In the end Song Mu just smiled and didn't speak.
The two chatted a few more words, but they talked about the Mid-Autumn Festival later. ,
"All of you have been invited by Lord Inspector and Lord Xuezheng to have a banquet at the Tengwang Pavilion. I heard that the decoration on it is even more beautiful now. Alas, I am so envious."
Xu Yuncai said at this moment, with a yearning expression on his face, but he thought of something at the moment, looked at Song Mu excitedly, and said.
"However, speaking of it, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet will also be a poetry meeting when I think about it."
"But I don't know Brother Song, what kind of poems can you make then?"
……
Thanks to the book friends 囧Xika when they were young, Tiansheng ① Zhiyu (thanks to the two book friends for their continuous support), and the monthly ticket support of the old friend Huanhu~~
(End of this chapter)
"I think you can use this sword to cut off the heads of those people."
Tao Fengming spoke calmly, and Song Mu trembled suddenly when he heard these words, looking down at the long sword in his hand, the expression on his face surged.
Sometimes, when people feel lost and uncomfortable, what people need is not the sympathy of others, but encouragement.
Nothing could compare Tao Fengming's support to Song Mu at this moment. Song Mu immediately looked up at Tao Fengming and nodded heavily.
Tao Fengming smiled slightly, and waved his hand at this moment.
"I also told you about swordsmanship before, and I will teach you how to use this weapon in a few days. You are a little excited today, so go rest and clear your mind."
After saying this, Tao Fengming also turned around immediately, and seemed to stop paying attention to Song Mu.
Song Mu was full of gratitude in his heart, but he also quietly exited the room, took the long sword with him, and returned to his room.
Sitting at the table, Song Mu looked at the long sword in his hand, feeling a little bit emotional in his heart.
Gentlemen love swords, and having such a sword in hand makes Song Mu feel full of strength at this moment.
Song Mu tried the long sword a little in the room. When his writing power was gently injected into it, the long sword trembled slightly, and then he could feel a sharp feeling. came.
This is a sword, a sword with majestic power.
When Song Mu was obsessed with the preciousness of this sword, a voice suddenly came from outside the door
"Brother Song, are you there? Are you awake?"
Song Mu was taken aback, listening to this somewhat familiar voice, put away the long sword at this moment, opened the door, but saw Xu Yuncai standing outside the door.
At this moment, Xu Yun was full of joy, seeing Song Mu who opened the door, he bowed his hands towards Song Mu.
"Brother Song, congratulations on picking Jie Yuan!"
When Song Mu heard Xu Yuncai's congratulations, he immediately cupped his hands, but at this moment Xu Yuncai had already taken two steps forward and said to Song Mu.
"Brother Song, I helped my father go out of town to deal with something these few days, but I couldn't come to congratulate him in time, so I brought you something specially today."
Having said that, Xu Yuncai immediately took out something from the side. Song Mu looked at it and found it was an inkstone.
"This is a piece of She stone that my father got by chance. Later, it was made into a very good She inkstone. Today, I gave it to Brother Song as a special gift."
Song Mu naturally also listened to She inkstone, which is mostly produced in the streams around Longwei Mountain, so it is also called Longwei inkstone.
This kind of inkstone is firm and moist, and it feels like muscle when stroked, and the astringent water leaves a brush, which is smooth and does not reject ink, and it is clean after washing.
It was widely circulated in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and it is also very useful in this era, and it is also a rare treasure.
Song Mu heard that the thing in Xu Yuncai's hand turned out to be such a precious thing, and immediately refused, but Xu Yuncai insisted on stuffing the thing into Song Mu's arms.
"Brother Song, this is my congratulatory gift, which is also what my father meant."
Song Mu was dumb at the moment, but at this moment Xu Yuncai looked at Song Mu with a gleam in his eyes. Song Mu noticed that something was wrong, but immediately welcomed him into the room.
When he sat down in the room, Xu Yuncai looked at Song Mu with even more surprise at this moment, and said immediately.
"Brother Song, I just found out now that you have already written a book before."
When Song Mu heard him say this, the expression on his face was also stunned. It seemed that the other party already knew that he had written the "Hundred Demons" by himself.
But speaking of him as the young owner of Yingxuefang, this matter will definitely be known.
So Song Mu nodded with a smile and explained.
"This is something that Song wrote with some occasional income. I didn't expect it to have good results."
"It's more than a good result. The "Hundred Demons" has been published, and it immediately became popular. Nowadays, people in many places in the south of the Yangtze River are circulating it. It is the best-selling book among the folk books today. There are many more. Changed storytelling and shadow puppetry, it was extremely lively."
Having said that, Xu Yuncai also had a bit of longing on his face.
"I think I liked that book the most at the beginning, and I often waited for the stories during the reading period. Later, the book ended after ten volumes. I feel so regretful."
"It's just that I didn't expect it. Now I know that this book was printed by me, Yingxuefang, and it was written by you, Brother Song."
Song Mu repeatedly smiled wryly, and bluntly said that it was just an accidental acquisition, so there is no need to publicize it, and Xu Yuncai said it mostly cautiously.
"But brother Song, don't worry, I know the pros and cons of this, and my father also explained it to me, so I came here today to prepare this gift."
"Thank you, Uncle, I'm considerate."
Song Mu spoke, but at this time Xu Yuncai frowned and asked.
"But why doesn't Brother Song write anymore? The stories you write are so interesting, we all like them."
Song Mu smiled and shook his head.
"It's already useful, and if you write it again, Song will be eager for quick success."
Xu Yuncai didn't understand, and there was a bit of pity on his face at the moment, but he didn't say anything.
Song Mu, on the other hand, looked at Xu Yuncai and said.
"Brother Xu is going to Chang'an in a few days, and now the time is so tight, yet you come to visit me?"
Xu Yuncai waved his hand immediately, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face at this moment.
"Speaking of this, I also want to thank Brother Song."
Song Mu didn't know, but Xu Yuncai said shyly.
"Ever since Brother Song's song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" was spread, Mr. Wang has also seen it, but he is not very angry, but he has already agreed to let my family come to propose marriage. So..."
Having said that, Xu Yuncai's face was a little excited after excitement.
Song Mu's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he also stood up and cupped his hands towards the other party.
"Then congratulations, Brother Xu."
"Thank you very much."
Xu Yun said with a smile, but now he looked at Song Mu and said with a smile.
"Brother Song's poetic talent is astounding, and he wrote a poem casually, which really makes Xu very envious."
But at this time Xu Yuncai sneaked closer to Song Mu and said.
"Although I knew last time that Brother Song didn't have the idea of publishing a collection of poems, but now I have to mention it again. This time Brother Song's name is famous in Yuzhang, but he didn't think about going further?"
"If you can publish this collection of poems, not only do you have enough qualifications now, but with Brother Song's amazing literary talent, you will definitely impress the world."
"It's the collection of poems, maybe it can still be famous in history,"
Hearing these words, Song Mu was somewhat dumbfounded at the moment, but said with a smile.
"Song doesn't think about it now. If you like it, you can see my poems in other places."
It was even more regrettable for Xu Yun to hear this, but at the moment he could only nod his head.
"I was thinking that if Brother Song could publish this collection of poems, I would take it to Chang'an. It must be popular at that time. I, Yingxuefang, might also be able to establish a foothold in Chang'an."
Hearing what the other party said, Song Mu suddenly had some thoughts in his heart.
It's not that he wants to publish a collection of poems, but Song Mu feels that the "Hundred Demons" has already been used for enlightenment, but Song Mu is thinking about whether he can write some more.
In fact, maybe it was because of myself. When I wrote Yue Fei's poem in the examination room, I was thinking about it.
Although there are many heroes in this era, it seems that some interpretations are always missing.
The common people may be able to know a little bit, but now that the years are quiet, they seem to be more at ease with the situation.
Maybe I can publish another folk book and tell about heroes.
This idea bubbled up in Song Mu's mind for a moment, and he even recalled in his mind that day on the battlefield of Nanwu City, that day, the warrior with the shield, who had a delicate face but was extremely firm.
In the end Song Mu just smiled and didn't speak.
The two chatted a few more words, but they talked about the Mid-Autumn Festival later. ,
"All of you have been invited by Lord Inspector and Lord Xuezheng to have a banquet at the Tengwang Pavilion. I heard that the decoration on it is even more beautiful now. Alas, I am so envious."
Xu Yuncai said at this moment, with a yearning expression on his face, but he thought of something at the moment, looked at Song Mu excitedly, and said.
"However, speaking of it, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet will also be a poetry meeting when I think about it."
"But I don't know Brother Song, what kind of poems can you make then?"
……
Thanks to the book friends 囧Xika when they were young, Tiansheng ① Zhiyu (thanks to the two book friends for their continuous support), and the monthly ticket support of the old friend Huanhu~~
(End of this chapter)
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