I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 318
The vision aroused by "Wanghai Tide·Southeast Xingsheng" is enough to make anyone involuntarily express their admiration in an instant.

The upper part of this poem describes the beautiful scenery of Lin'an's mountains and rivers, and the lower part is the prosperity of the world in Lin'an.

Coupled with the enveloping vision in the sky, the entire city has become beautiful at this moment.

A considerable number of people had already gathered in the square, and as the vision spread, and the people above announced the origin of all this, the square was even more crowded at this moment, and it felt a bit crowded.

Everyone wanted to take a look at the pavilion, to see which amazing genius wrote such a poem, and was able to cause such a strange scene in the sky.

And in the front of the square, Dai Mingde and the others also squeezed in front of the red cloth at this moment, wanting to take a closer look at Song Mu's lyrics.

"The shape of the southeast is better than that of the three Wu cities. What a beautiful sentence."

"The sea of ​​clouds surrounds the dike and the sand, and the raging waves of blood are a good sentence. Every word brings a full picture!"

"And it still describes the atmosphere of summer and autumn. It really shows me the most beautiful time in Lin'an."

As soon as Dai Mingde and the others squeezed under the red list, they heard a few students next to them raising their heads and commenting. At this moment, they hurriedly greeted each other, and Dai Mingde couldn't wait to appreciate the sentences above.

Those magnificent rhetoric immediately gathered into a picture in De Mingde's mind.

Those are the scenery that I took Song Mu through these days, as well as the history and four seasons of the places that I was excited to describe at that time, but at this moment, all of these are already on the paper.

With just a few words, the moving scenery in Lin'an seemed to rush towards him, which shocked Dai Mingde's heart, and felt that Song Jieyuan's literary skills were extremely amazing.

I have obviously stayed in Lin'an City for so long, why can't I write such poems?
And those who had the same idea, and those talented scholars gathered around Song Mu, at this moment they all looked at the article written by Song Mu, and they were very moved.

And they were even more sure of who the person in front of them was.

Being able to write such poems, and then looking at the person in front of him, is completely in line with what I know, a talented person who has suddenly emerged in Jiangnanxidao this year.

A young literati who has written two top-level visions and poems and articles that have wowed countless talented scholars.

One, he is already a talented man who knows the Yuan Dynasty, Jiangnan West Road, Jizhou Prefecture, Song Mu!

Song Mu, who once stirred up the wind and rain in the city, and even shocked the world of demons, unexpectedly appeared in Lin'an at this moment!

And he just wrote such a masterpiece just by doing it at will!
An article is completely about the beautiful scenery of Lin'an, and an unheard of lyrics with excellent rhythm!
Everyone was horrified, and Zhang Xingyang was already standing on the side at the moment, shifting his gaze from the paper to Song Mu's face with difficulty, and his expression was a little frustrated for a while.

And Song Mu, who was slowly condensing this eloquent literary energy in his body, opened his eyes again at this moment, and immediately found that there were many people gathered around, and at this moment, pairs of eyes were staring at him.

"Song Jieyuan, I have heard that your poetry is amazing, but I didn't expect to see you in Lin'an Mansion today."

Song Muzheng was a little dazed, when he heard a gentle voice next to him, and looked sideways slightly, Song Mu immediately saw Zhifu Wen, and immediately bowed his head and cupped his hands.

"Song Mu met the magistrate,"

Song Mu said calmly, and the people around him suddenly boiled up, and their expressions surged.

"It's really Song Mu, Song Mu of Jiangnan West Road!"

"Song Jieyuan came to us at such a time, it is really surprising,"

"Hey, this is really too mysterious. Song Jieyuan and Zhang Jieyuan, the two Jieyuan are famous people, and today they both wrote brilliant articles and poems at this essay meeting!"

"That's right, the poems with six talents, the poems with seven talents, the Jieyuan of every province and Tao, it turns out that they are so brilliant."

The people around were chattering, but fearing that Wen Zhifu was standing in the center, no one dared to go forward to say hello to Song Mu.

Wen Chengyong looked at Song Mu carefully again at this moment, but with a look of surprise on his face, he spoke.

"Song Jieyuan surprised me a lot. This poem is full of my Lin'an scenery and humanities. It's wonderful."

Song Mu immediately looked respectful, and said in a deep voice.

"I'm going to travel around with Master this time, and I came to Lin'an this time, one is to visit Master's friends, and the other is because I have heard about the scenery of Lin'an for a long time."

"The scenery of Lin'an in the past few days has indeed made me amazed, and today I saw everyone's literary talents, so I am very impressed."

What Song Mu said made Wen Chengyong and everyone around him extremely satisfied.At that moment, Wen Chengyong also nodded, but the president of the chamber of commerce stepped forward respectfully.

"My lord, this genius, do you think this is..."

The old president said so, and immediately pointed to the side.

Everyone looked over, and at this moment they suddenly heard the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami coming from outside the attic, and everyone in the field realized this situation.

Quite a few people were already looking out of the window, Song Mu was dumbfounded at the moment, but Wen Zhifu next to him was calm and extended his hand towards Song Mu, and everyone around him also looked at Song Mu.

Song Mu's expression was a bit embarrassed, and he bowed his hands to the surroundings at this moment, and he was surrounded by these people and moved forward the next moment.

Writing such magnificent poems is still praising the scenery and humanities of Lin'an City. At this moment, everyone is not jealous of Song Mu's talent against heaven, but admires Song Mu from the bottom of his heart.

Because of this poem, Song Mu may have left a precious cultural imprint on this city.

Song Mu was surrounded to the side of the railing of the pavilion, and suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him suddenly opened up a lot.

Looking down from the Guanlan Terrace, you can see that there are figures everywhere in the wide square, and a dense crowd gathered in one place, cheering happily at the moment.

They also saw the magistrate coming out from the Guanlan Terrace, and also saw a young man coming out surrounded by crowds.

The sound of the golden gong had spread all around, but at this moment it was Wen Zhifu who spoke.

"Everyone, this is Xie Yuan Song Mu of Jiangnan West Road. This "Wang Hai Chao" is full of talent, and this poem written by Song Jieyuan will definitely be passed down in Lin'an City in the future."

"People all over the world read this poem, and they will definitely think of Lin'an, which is prosperous. From now on, Lin'an will be the most splendid place in the south of the Yangtze River!"

Saying so, Song Mu had been pushed to the front, and had no choice but to bow his hands to the surroundings at this moment, and the cheers of the people in the square who heard all this became even louder for a while.

Downstairs, Dai Mingliang had just taken the finished plaque from the craftsman at this moment, and immediately shouted at his own servants, holding the plaque high and going out.

"Hold me up, shout out the content loudly, there will be a lot of rewards today!"

Dai Mingliang spoke loudly at the moment, seeing the regretful expressions of the businessmen who had just caught up with him, he was also happy for a while.

The qualifications of this number one plaque publicity require more money from their own merchants. It's just fortunate that the Niu Family Bank received the gift of six talents before, and let myself miss it this time!
This time, I think I have found a treasure.

And in that scene, Dai Mingde was looking up at Song Mu upstairs, and the students next to him were also stunned for a moment, and then they looked at Song Mu's young and handsome face, and the confidence between the brows Everyone looked surprised, and the next moment they also cheered happily.

"Song Mu? Song Jieyuan? The real Song Jieyuan from Jiangnan West Road?"

Saying this, several young students looked at each other, and everyone's faces immediately burst into joy.

So they shouted one after another, shouting loudly towards the top.

"Song Jieyuan!"

At this moment, the whole city was shaken, and the common people still felt that the rhyme of the poem was mysterious, and the person who wrote the poem was young, and even at such a young age, he was Xie Yuan, what a genius.

But the students in the city were all boiling at this moment. They all came here when they got the news.

The name of Song Mu of Jiangnan West Road has been lingering in their ears for an indefinitely long time.

And this person who makes all the young students admire him unexpectedly appeared here, and even wrote such a beautiful poem for Lin'an City!

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