I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 387

"Mingde, I see, our tent has been set up over there."

On the square outside the north gate of the Gongyuan, Dai Mingliang was holding a one-year-old doll in his arms, wrapped it tightly, and carefully squeezed forward, not forgetting to say a word to Dai Mingde who was walking in front .

Dai Mingde was also fully armed today. He was walking forward with many things in his arms, and he didn't forget to look forward along the way. Looking at the high wall of the Gongyuan, he was fascinated by it.

"Master, why are we doing this? The house we bought is only a few hundred meters away from here, and it cost 500 taels of silver to buy."

"Sanjin's courtyard is hundreds of taels more expensive than usual."

"Besides, in this cold winter, the tent is not as warm as the house."

Behind Dai Mingde, a well-dressed woman followed at the moment, just looking at the crowded situation in the square, her face was a little impatient at the moment, she covered her nose with a handkerchief from time to time, and with the help of the maid behind her, Move forward slowly.

Hearing these words, Dai Mingliang frowned slightly, turned his head and said something calmly.

"Xiaofang, this is not the time to talk about suffering."

"We need to get closer to Song Jieyuan. If Song Jieyuan writes another vision, the closer we are, the better it will be for Xiaobao."

"When we get to the tent in front, it's also warm."

Dai Mingliang said firmly, and Dai Mingde nodded again and again when he heard this.

In their view, such hard work is nothing, and the most important thing is to be able to enjoy the grace of the vision of Song Jieyuan in the first place.

At this moment, Dai Mingde looked again at the tall Gongyuan in front of him, thinking that Song Jieyuan should have started writing in it by now.

When I left Lin'an City, I respected Song Jieyuan even more. Now "Wang Haichao" has been made into a stone tablet and stands in the Guanlan Tower of Lin'an City. Many students who come to visit Lin'an want to Go there and have a look.

And when I was able to get to know Song Jieyuan first, it also attracted the envy of many of my classmates. On weekdays, many people came to ask me about Song Mu's situation and what kind of person he is on weekdays.

Deming always took the trouble to repeat it.

In his mind, the calm Song Mu is a person exuding a fairy spirit, just like Du Fu's admiration for Li Baizhi, people always feel that they are looking up to him.

Later, what the other party did in Jinling City, the song "Sapphire Case" also caused Dai Mingde to break his thigh. If he could have seen it with his own eyes at that time, it must have been the same magnificent scene as "Wang Haichao".

But what fascinated Dai Mingde the most was Song Jieyuan's lectures in Jinling at that time.

I haven't been able to see that kind of scene with my own eyes, I can only occasionally get a glimpse of it from other people's mouths, or in some newspapers and periodicals.

The end of the paper is so shallow that I know that this matter must be carried out.

Such famous sentences make people understand almost instantly.

And since then, it seems that in the Jiangnan School, there has suddenly been another voice, practice, and the unity of knowledge and action.

Today's self not only agrees with Song Jieyuan's remarks, but also works hard to follow the truth. Whenever I read books, I don't feel that much pain, and I have a little bit of expectation. Maybe one day in the future, I will also It can be done.

And one day, I should be able to write vigorously in this tribute courtyard and achieve a good reputation.

Dai Mingde stopped in his tracks, looking at the Gongyuan in front of him, his heart fluttered.

Song Jieyuan is not only amazing in poetry, but also has a world-wide talent. If he establishes a school of poetry in the future, he will be the first to go to him.

Follow him, maybe you can understand what Confucianism and Taoism are.

Thinking about it this way, Dai Mingde and his brother and aunt have already arrived in front of this square. There are many tents here. Although there is a cold wind blowing, there are braziers everywhere. Towards the tall tribute courtyard wall.

"Old Sun, how many visions do you think you can have this year?"

"How do I know this, of course the more the better."

"Hey, that's true. What I want to see the most is the vision of Song Jieyuan. I have pressed three taels of silver."

"You really made a bet. If you want to take money from those guys, you can figure it out."

"Hey, don't think I'm acting recklessly. There is no compensation for this business. As long as Song Jieyuan triggers the vision twice, I can earn one or two taels. If it is three times, then I will earn ten taels."

"Then, those who opened the bet, think that Song Jieyuan can at least trigger a vision?"

"Of course, you listen to me."

The two men next to them were sitting in front of the brazier and talking, and a pale man in the tent behind him also got up slightly after hearing the words, listening to the words of the two, he also said a few words this time.

"I don't have that idea. As long as any talented scholar writes a vision that can make my broken leg close and regenerate, I will give him a longevity tablet."

The people around were also discussing with emotion, perhaps because there are grass curtains in the square to keep out the wind and rain, and with so many people gathered together, it is still warm.

But those soldiers who were on duty around the Gong Yuan had to bear the cold wind at this moment. Even though their bodies were numb, they could only move their eyes slightly, hoping that there would be different movements from the Examination Yuan behind them sooner. .

The winter night seems to be very long, and people are suffering here with hope.

In the middle of the night, when everyone was falling asleep, someone suddenly got up and yelled.

"Wen Xingguang, someone has attracted Wen Xing's light."

As soon as the words fell, the common people cheered up one after another, stood up and looked towards the high wall of the Gongyuan, as if they wanted to see something different from it.

Immediately, there were a few rays of light shining from the high wall of the Gongyuan, and the green lights flickered. Everyone looked up, but they sighed slightly.

"It's just that literary stars are surging, and no one has produced good articles that can arouse visions."

Some people sighed a little, they could only sit down slowly, and this happened many times during the night, the people almost woke up immediately, but immediately sat down again in disappointment.

They were a little discouraged, but they also comforted themselves that this was the first night of the test after all.

The vision of the exam is already very difficult to induce, and I have accumulated a lot of money. In the past few days, I have endured it.

And the whole day on the second day, no one saw a single vision. Although there were many literary stars surging and green and red lights blooming, nothing changed.

Until the night of the second day, when everyone was exhausted and fell asleep early, they suddenly sensed a strange fluctuation.

Someone stood up, with some doubts at the moment, and seemed to feel a little lucky.

But at the next moment, they only saw a dense light rushing up to the sky, and then scattered in all directions. Immediately, they felt that the sky was covered with bits and pieces of light.

"Is it a vision?"

Someone said something in surprise, which immediately ignited the thoughts of others, but the next moment, they were a little puzzled, because this vision seemed to bring nothing.

Finally waited for a vision, but nothing seemed to appear.

Just when they were disheartened, they saw another ray of light suddenly rippling out of the Gongyuan.

Rolling like thunder, the momentum is huge.

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(End of this chapter)