I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 357 Lantern Riddle Poem

Today's Gu Qingqing is gorgeously dressed, although her hair still hangs in the same bun as before, but she is decorated with a few red hairpins and a little powder and daisy, showing her beauty everywhere.

Seeing Gu Qingqing's attire today, Song Mu was also slightly taken aback, even nodded in a daze, and then wrote down the name of the traditional Chinese medicine that the other party said.

The stall owner also looked at Gu Qingqing in surprise, and then at Song Mu. Seeing the situation of the two of them, he nodded with a wry smile, and handed Song Mu a handwritten poem under the lantern riddle.

Song Mu took it with both hands, turned his head at this moment, cupped his hands towards Gu Qingqing, and said.

"Miss Gu, thank you very much."

Gu Qingqing immediately smiled and bowed to Song Mu at this moment, but her eyes flickered a little bit, and then she said shyly.

"The little girl is just familiar with the names of these traditional Chinese medicines."

"If it weren't for the girl's help, it would be difficult for me to get this collection of poems."

Song Mu put away the collection of poems carefully at the moment, and immediately said with some embarrassment.

"It's just that this collection of poems is something I want to do next. If the girl wants it too, I will copy it down tonight and give this book to the girl."

Hearing what Song Mu said, Gu Qingqing just smiled and looked at the caramel in her hand, but she seemed to agree, while Song Mu looked to her side, seeing that there was no maid by her side, and frowned slightly , asked.

"Did the girl come here alone?"

Gu Qingqing hesitated when she heard this, glanced around obviously, and then said to Song Mu with some hesitation.

"No, my father and the others are having a banquet not far away, Xiaohong...she has other things to do, um, she will come to me later."

Saying this, Gu Qingqing's face became more shy, Song Mu heard it, but immediately nodded with a smile.

"Brother Song, you are still here, hurry up and go over there with me, there is a stall for writing lantern riddles and poems over there."

As Gu Zhizhi said this, he realized that Song Mu was talking to a woman, so he immediately silenced his voice, cupped his hands, and cast a questioning look at Song Mu.

Song Mu quickly introduced the two of them to each other. When Gu Zhizhi learned that this was actually the daughter of the newly appointed Water Transport Envoy, a strange look flashed across his face, but he also bowed his hands again and again.

"Then I will take my leave first."

As Gu Zhizhi said this, he was about to turn his head, Song Mu showed bitterness, and called to stop the other party, saying to go together.

However, Song Mu still turned his head to look at Gu Qingqing. Seeing that the place was not far away, Gu Qingqing pursed his lips slightly and nodded.

"Lantern riddle poems may be more interesting than guessing lantern riddles."

Having said that, several people naturally went there, and Gu Zhizhi was a little excited and said to Song Mu immediately.

"Brother Song, this lantern riddle poem is something that our school has been learning for many years. Today, Brother Song can give it a try."

As he said this, his face was eager to try, and Gu Qingqing had already looked over at the moment, and seemed to be a little moved.

Song Mu came to the booth right now, and there were already a lot of students gathered here, many of them were writing pens and poems, and some people beside them were also thinking about it.

Occasionally someone guessed it, especially if the answer was very ingenious, and immediately won a lot of applause, and won the other party's pen and ink and gifts, which was even more popular among the students.

And at the moment someone noticed Song Mu's arrival, a bit of joy flashed across his face, and someone said to Song Mu at that moment.

"Song Jieyuan, let's make this lantern riddle poem together!"

"That's right, the lantern riddle poem written by Jie Yuan must be very mysterious."

"That's great, I haven't seen Xie Yuan write a poem yet? My cousin met him in Lin'an City, but he bragged about it with me, saying that Song Xieyuan picked up his pen and ink, and the next moment his literary spirit surged on the paper, It has attracted the attention of countless people!"

When someone said this, many people immediately nodded their heads. They all wanted to see Song Mu's literary talent in poetry, and now they asked repeatedly.

And the scene became more lively immediately, many people gathered around and looked at Song Mu immediately.

Gu Qingqing was also standing on one side at the moment, while the students around him restrained themselves and kept a little distance from each other.

Song Mu bowed his hands to the surroundings, and then said to everyone with a smile.

"That would be a shame."

When Song Mu said this, he immediately attracted applause and shouts. Many people around were also attracted by the situation here, and they also came here one after another.

And someone even asked a little excitedly.

"Jie Yuan, how about guessing the riddles today?"

Song Mu glanced at the other party, but someone said loudly.

"Xie Yuan, can today's calligraphy be the first prize?"

As soon as he said this, someone immediately corrected it, and even looked a little more excited. Hearing this, Song Mu smiled immediately.nodded.

After the words fell, for a moment, the place where Song Mu was located became the most eye-catching place in this square.

Song Mu had already arrived in front of the stall at this moment, cupped his hands around, took the brush, and looked at the white paper spread out in front of him.

Everyone held their breath, watching Song Mu write.

"The Yaotai is stacked on top of each other, and the children can't be swept away several times."

"It was just taken away by the sun, but it was sent to the future by the bright moon."

A piece of Su Shi's "Flower Shadow" was written, someone next to it immediately copied it, and loudly announced it to the surroundings. After a while, everyone knew about it.

Some people began to comment on the artistic conception of this poem, while others have already begun to guess the answer of this lantern riddle poem.

"The sentences in this poem are very common, but I feel that the artistic conception is quite different after careful consideration."

"It really deserves to be written by Song Jieyuan. It's just a lantern riddle poem, and it's so beautiful."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone looked at each other for a while, many people kept thinking, and soon someone gave an answer, but Song Mu vetoed it, which aroused everyone's interest for a while.

Many people around heard that Song Mu was composing lantern riddle poems, and they also joined the ranks of guessing the answers at this moment. Various answers came, but Song Mu rejected them one by one.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a figure under the stage took a step forward, it was Gu Qingqing, who was about to speak at this moment.

"Shadow! It's a shadow! Xie Yuan, are you right?"

Suddenly a voice sounded, the person speaking was a talented student, who was jumping out with excitement and speaking loudly, interrupting Gu Qingqing's conversation.

Song Mu was taken aback for a moment, but nodded with a smile.

All of a sudden, the crowd was boiling, and the man came forward even more excitedly, and Song Mu had already picked up his pen, giving the poem the title.

When the title of "Flower Shadow" fell, a wave of talent suddenly rose from the white paper, and the literary energy immediately surged, and the next moment it went into Song Mu's body.

Seeing this scene, everyone opened their mouths wide.

"Talent poetry? This talent, should there be three or four fights?"

"It's just a poem on lantern riddles, but it can also become a poem of talent. Song Jieyuan is truly extraordinary!"

Everyone praised him again and again, but at the moment they all looked at the young student who had answered the riddle, all with eager expressions.

After Song Mu absorbed the talent of the poem, he picked up the paper carefully and handed it to the other party.
"Thank you, Xie Yuan."

The student said with excitement on his face, and now he took it with both hands, as if he felt that the paper was very heavy, and his eyes immediately became brighter.

And he had already called three or five friends, said goodbye to Song Mu with gratitude, and left with the poem in hand.

And around it, many people have already gathered around it at this moment, and there are faint anxious voices coming from it.

"Brother, I will offer 1000 taels of silver!"

"Brother, tell me what you want, I'll exchange it with you!"

"Don't change it, don't change it, these poems of Xie Yuan, I will make them a family heirloom and pass them on!"

As the man said so, he got into a carriage and drove away.

Disappointment flashed across the faces of the people around, but they turned their gazes to Song Mu again, and someone said loudly.

"Jie Yuan, let's write some lantern riddle poems!"

Having said that, many people also agreed, and Song Mu grinned for a while.

But the next moment, an official beat the gongs and drums, drowning out the sound.

"It's a festive lantern, be careful of the candles, and get out of the way!"

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