I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 503 Who Are You? !

"Song Zhuangyuan's couplet is well written, it is comfortable to read, atmospheric, and pleasing to the eye!"

"What is pleasing to the eye? This is called horizontal posture of brush and ink, and wind and thunder in writing. This writing is the calligraphy of the number one scholar of the Song Dynasty to punish evil and avoid evil. It can't be bought with money!"

"It's just that we folks in Zhuangyuan Lane, who have been honored as the champion, can get this benefit!"

At the end of the twelfth lunar month, Song Mu was helping Zhang Luo at home these days. In the past few days, the surrounding neighbors came to the house to ask for a few couplets, and Song Mu naturally nodded in agreement.

These neighbors, Song Mu can't forget their help in the past, and now he naturally treats them sincerely, and most of the neighbors are warm and simple, and the courtyard is lively all day long.

It was on this day that I had to write half an ink ingot, which attracted Gu Qingqing to sleep with Song Mu at night, saying that Song Mu is not full of ink now, but his whole body is soaked in ink.

On New Year's Eve, the Song family was much more lively than usual.

This year, Song Mu's grandfather's family was brought in, and Zhu's parents were brought in. Now both of them have yards in the city, and the relatives of the family naturally come with them, so a bunch of children are noisy in this yard, but there are other people's families. Lively scene.

This was Song Liangda's idea. Now that the Song family has re-established the lintel, there is not so much investigation into the past. Song Liangda has also learned a little bit of flexibility, and feels that the harmony of the clan is ultimately beneficial to Song Mu.

Song Mu didn't reject it, he was related by blood anyway, besides, as long as the second uncle was happy, Song Mu would be happy too.

Song Mu was talking to his grandfather at the moment, but he brought his two cousins ​​forward and asked them to salute Song Mu.

"Jing Zhao, these two are also your cousins. Xiao Wu usually manages some things in the shop. Ah, our little dragon is also studying in the county school. The master has always said that his studies are not good. But I want you to be my cousin's helper."

Song Mu looked at the young man in front of him and nodded slightly at the moment, but there was a bit of timidity in the eyes of the other party.

Song Mu talked to him, and at this moment Yu Long also responded in a low voice, but suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked Song Mu.

"Cousin, is that writing really extraordinary?"

Song Mu smiled and nodded, comforting the other party.

"Wenli is naturally so mysterious. If you work hard, you will naturally become a capable person who can control Wenli in the future."

Saying this, a middle-aged woman next to her came up and waved her hands with a smile on her face.

"Hey what Jingzhao said is right, we Xiaolong will definitely be a first-class literati like Jingzhao and you in the future."

But Yu Long lowered his head and spoke now.

"Mother, I dare not compare with my cousin no matter what."

But the aunt shook her head again and again, this time she spoke firmly and looked at Song Mu, this time she came forward again and spoke to Song Mu in person.

"Jing Zhao, my aunt is a straightforward person, but how should I put it, we are a family after all, and it would be best if we can help each other in the future."

Song Mu naturally smiled and nodded.

But seeing Song Mu's kind attitude, the aunt's expression seemed to flicker again, and then she followed the exit and said.

"That would be great, Jingzhao, my aunt doesn't understand either, I heard that you are still the elder of Li Du Shizong?"

"Isn't that majestic? Don't you have a few words in that school of poetry?"

Song Mu suddenly smiled wryly, thinking that the aunt didn't understand what she said, but she seemed to be clear in her heart.

But the other party immediately pulled Yu Long over and said with a smile this time.

"Look, Jingzhao, your cousin has a good personality. In the future, if he can go to that Shizong, you should recommend him."

Song Mu was slightly dumbfounded, but still said with hands clasped.

"In the future, my cousin will be very talented, and he will be a Jinshi in high school. In the talent selection ceremony, he will be favored by countless poets."

These words made the aunt smile all over her face, and this time her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she even waved her hands as she spoke.

"Hey, don't dare, Xiaolong, did you hear what your cousin said? When the time comes, work hard, and if you come out with a champion, you will also bring back a beauty like your sister-in-law. Your mother and I will both sleep." Wake up laughing."

As she said this, she was still preaching to other people, so several relatives, aunts and aunts in the yard all looked over, and they all wanted Song Mu to talk about the child's future.

Song Mu also didn't know what to do for a while, but the grandfather coughed, urged them to do something, and then talked to Song Mu.

"Jing Zhao, don't worry about these women who come from small families and don't know the rules."

Song Mu was about to surrender, but the aunt suddenly jumped out and added another sentence.

"We didn't say anything that didn't understand the rules. One family, how can we speak two different languages?"

Grandfather's face was blushing, but Song Mu sighed slightly for some reason.

This time, he was about to change the topic, but suddenly he heard a voice from the gate of the courtyard.

"Excuse me, is this Song Zhuangyuan's family?"

Song Liangda immediately went up to greet him, but he returned with a surprised face and told Song Mu that it was a young man waiting outside the door.

Song Mu went out to look suspiciously, but was taken aback when he saw the person coming.

The person who came was Cui Kexing. At this moment, he held his head high, and when he saw Song Mu coming, he shook his sleeves and said to Song Mu.

"Song Zhuangyuan, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Song Mu also hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands, this time he also said with a smile.

"Brother Cui, I haven't seen you for a long time. Brother Cui hasn't reunited with his family on this New Year's Eve?"

When Song Mu said this, he was also somewhat puzzled.

Kong Zong told himself that Cui Kexing had disappeared, and the government was still looking for him, but he didn't expect him to be here now.

Cui Kexing, who heard Song Mu's words, just smiled and waved his hands, and then looked at the situation in Song Mu's house, his eyes flickered a little at this moment.

"Yes, Mr. Cui has been a little confused these few days. He really came here on purpose to ask Brother Song to clarify his doubts."

Song Mu handed over again, and this Cui Kexing said to Song Mu in a deep voice.

"I don't know if the famous "Three Character Classic" is written by your Excellency?"

Hearing this, Song Mu was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at the other party again, but the other party had already taken out a booklet from his bosom, which was the "Three Character Classic", and handed it to Song Mu at this moment.

And on Cui Kexing's face, there was an inexplicable curiosity.

Song Mu pursed his lips slightly, and said at this moment just smiling and cupping his hands.

"Brother Cui was disappointed. I dare not be worthy of such a great article, but how did Brother Cui make such a guess?"

When Cui Xing heard this, he just laughed out loud, as if he felt a sense of relief on his face.

At this moment, Song Liangda also came up to hand in hand with Cui Xingxing. He heard that he was a friend of Song Mu's former school, and invited him to come to this courtyard at this moment.

Cui Kexing also stepped into the courtyard, but Song Mu frowned at this moment, feeling quite puzzled.

But in the courtyard, Cui Xing suddenly stepped forward and cupped his hands when he saw the elderly Tao Fengming.

"I didn't expect to see Mr. Fengming here again, but in the past three years, Mr. Fengming seems to have changed too much."

Tao Fengming ignored the other party, drinking the tea in his cup just now.

But Cui Kexing straightened up, this time he looked at the other party without saying a word, Song Mu stepped forward to talk to him, but suddenly saw that Cui Kexing's face was a bit cold.

"Brother Cui, you are..."

Song Mu asked in a deep voice, but Cui Kexing glanced around, and then suddenly looked at Song Mu.

"Song Mu, how much do you think this person can hold grudges against others?"

Song Mu was puzzled, but he saw that Cui Xing suddenly looked at Song Mu, and then said slowly.

"Cui, I'm really jealous. This way of literati, some people are very smooth, but some people can't move forward. They can only find another way."

Song Mu stood back suddenly, with a sharp expression at the moment.

But Cui Xing suddenly looked at Tao Fengming, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Fengming, the poison in your body should be a little bit worse?"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of literary power in the courtyard was agitated crazily, and Song Mu stepped forward sharply at this moment, and yelled at Cui Xing suddenly.

"Who are you?!"

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(End of this chapter)