I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 371
Xu Yun never expected that he would receive such a surprise during his visit.

Today, I accidentally heard the news that Song Mu had arrived in Chang'an from other people, so I immediately brought my things to visit.

After the two met, they also had a lively conversation, and Song Mu didn't put on any airs while talking, which made Xu Yuncai even more admire Song Muduo.

But at the end, Song Mu gave himself such a big surprise.

The stories in these manuscripts are not very novel, but it is close to the freshness of a biography without fixed characters.

And in Song Mu's pen, the stories of these people are vivid enough, every character is very vivid, and even he can't help but bring it into it.

What's more valuable is that this is a folk book.

Its audience is the general public, people in thousands of industries in this society.

How can their own stories written in this way not be attractive?

With just a glance, Xu Yuncai has already seen the huge value of these paper scrolls in his hands. His own Yingxuefang has just gained a foothold in Chang'an by virtue of Song Mu's "Hundred Demons", if there is another popular folk book ...

Xu Yuncai became even more excited for no reason...

At that moment Xu Yun raised his head and said to Song Mu.

"If Brother Song agrees to let Yingxuefang publish this book, the retouching fee will be enough at that time!"

Xu Yuncai's expression was full of surprise, and a pair of shining eyes looked at Song Mu very enthusiastically at the moment.

Song Mu just nodded with a smile.

"Then let's do everything according to what Xiongtai said. This can be regarded as fulfilling one of my wishes."

Song Mu felt a little more relaxed at the moment, but at the moment he spoke helplessly.

"I just hope that this time, my story will not be distorted in any way."

Song Mu said in a deep voice, Xu Yun was taken aback when he heard this, and nodded embarrassingly.

Some of the classic stories in Song Mu's "Hundred Demons" have gone the old way in the end, and they lack some meaning of entertaining and entertaining, which also makes Song Mu feel a little helpless.

Maybe some things, no matter how I make a new idea, will be brought to the same result by the trend of history.

It's just that this time it completely reflects the current people's livelihood story, and Song Mu doesn't want to misinterpret it again.

Xu Yuncai immediately looked at the manuscript in his hand, but asked Song Mu.

"Brother Song, what is the name of your book this time?"

Song Mu looked up at Xu Yuncai, then said with a smile.

"I've thought about this a long time ago, let's call it "The Biography of the People."

Xu Yun just nodded, feeling that the title is not very good, but the content is good. No matter how hard his book shop works, it will be just as extraordinary.

But immediately Song Mu took out another piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Xu Yuncai.

Xu Yun took it in a puzzled manner, and Song Mu said in a deep voice.

"I have the guts to write a poem for this book as a preface."

Hearing what Song Mu said, Xu Yun hurriedly lowered his head to look at the things in his hand, and read out softly at this moment.

"The peaks and mountains are like gatherings, the waves are like fury, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road."

"Looking at Xidu, I hesitate."

"Where the sad Qin and Han scriptures traveled, thousands of palaces and palaces have been turned into dirt."

"Prosperity, the people suffer; death, the people suffer."

When he finished reading this poem, Xu Yuncai only felt a sudden cold air passing over his whole body, and his whole body became a bit solemn for a while.

From this poem, Xu Yuncai heard the feeling of countless vicissitudes, but after the vicissitudes, it seems that he is extremely helpless with the current situation.

For a while, Xu Yuncai stood there at a loss, and Song Mu asked with concern after seeing the situation.

"Brother Xu, what's the problem?"

Xu Yuncai was stunned for a moment, and said with emotion on his face.

"Brother Song, I am deeply moved by the accomplishment of your poem. It would be too wasteful to use it as a preface."

Song Mu smiled and shook his head, looking at Tao Fengming beside him this time, and said in a deep voice.

"This is the insight I finally got after traveling with Master. I think it will be the most appropriate thing to summarize this book."

Tao Fengming also nodded slightly. When Song Mu wrote this poem, he mostly made reference to some scenes he had seen.

It's just the last sentence, which has an astonishing artistic conception, and even Tao Fengming sighed, realizing that in his life, what he wanted to say the most were these eight words.

Xu Yuncai sighed slightly at this moment, nodded at this moment and said.

"Then, I must write it down properly."

Song Mu nodded, Xu Yuncai couldn't wait to leave with his things, but before leaving, Xu Yuncai suddenly cupped his hands and said to Song Mu.

"Brother Song, speaking of it, I have another unfeeling request."

Song Mu motioned for the other party to speak, Xu Yuncai grinned and said cautiously.

"If brother Song becomes a Jinshi in high school by then, can I have Yingxuefang publish the anthology of Song Mu's poems?"

Hearing this, Song Mu immediately smiled, but this time he didn't refuse, he just got up and said.

"Then I will borrow Brother Xu's auspicious words. If I can succeed, then I will naturally hand over the matter of this collection of poems to Yingxuefang to handle."

Hearing this, Xu Yuncai became even more delighted. This was originally an impulsive question from him, and he could only get such a straightforward answer from Song Jieyuan. At this moment, his face was a little excited, and he bowed his hands to Song Mu many times before going out. go out.

After Xu Yun left, Song Mu sat down again, but Tao Fengming's voice came slowly.

"That poem, Jing Zhao, are you really ready?"

Song Mu raised his head, Tao Fengming's gaze met him, and Tao Fengming lowered his gaze slightly, and said softly.

"After all, it may represent your future position."

"It can be praised, but it can certainly be criticized, especially now."

Song Mu just smiled and let out a deep breath, but he didn't feel any burden in his heart.

Song Mu wants this poem to come out, and it will appear on the first page of this book, no matter what the year is.

You must know that the original author of this poem is Zhang Yanghao, who was once famous at the time, and this "Hillside Sheep Tongguang Nostalgia" is a lingering memory in his mind.

Zhang Yanghao, but one of the four masters of Yuan poetry, is also an upright official who works hard for the people.

Although there are too many denials of the current situation in this poem, it seems to have run counter to today's world.

But even if the current Wen Dynasty is a little more stable, is this world really peaceful?

Do the people really live and work in peace and contentment?

The prosperity full of people's heads is the easiest to cover the dilapidation of the world.

There are not a few people who criticize current affairs in Wenchao Minshu, but what can this do for themselves?
"Master, as a scholar of the Wen Dynasty, do you want to see the prosperity of the city, or the delicious food in the thatched huts in the countryside?"

Song Mu didn't answer Tao Fengming's question directly, but asked softly.

Tao Fengming was taken aback when he heard these words, and immediately nodded calmly.

Song Mu, on the other hand, looked out of the window, and this time he was a little out of touch, and just said softly.

"If someone wants to say that I am wrong, I will argue with him, no matter who it is or why."

"After all, I have really seen the prosperous age I hoped for."

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　In the past two days, the scum has changed, and there are some things at home, and my head is always in a daze.Sorry, will add later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)