I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 577 There Are Disputes
The great sect of Du's Poetry School was established in Zhongzhou. On this vast and flat land, Du's Poetry School built Wangyue City, which is as famous as Qinglian City under Li's Poetry School. The gathering place of the people of the clan blood.

However, different from the independence of the Li family's poetry school, the Du family's poetry school is in this Wangyue city, blending with the common people. Countless high-rise buildings stand in the central area, becoming a gathering place for the sect's children.

Song Mu and others passed through the air, and also saw the situation of the Du family's great sect below very clearly.

Disciples dressed in sackcloth wandered around the city and lived with the common people. Only when they went to the central city could they see more scholars. The disciples in sackcloth robes studied and practiced martial arts, and it was very lively.

Moreover, the number of disciples of the Poetry Sect here is also very large. Du's Poetry Sect has a large number of disciples. With Du Zu's poems being easy to use, they have already surpassed the number of disciples in the entire Wen Dynasty.

This is the foundation of Du's Poetry School and the courage of the top Poetry School.

When Song Mu and his party continued to move forward, the disciples of the Du family Shizong also saw this situation. Many people remembered what would happen in the next few days. Gather with the sect.

The children of various Shizong families have also successfully arrived at the center of Wangyue City and landed on a wide square. At this moment, their eyes are all around.

After all, this is the inside of the Du Clan's School of Poetry, and many people have never set foot here, and they are looking around at the moment.

Many disciples of Du Shizong's Poetry School had already arrived in the square, and they were standing there, whispering among themselves.

"Are these people here to participate in the competition?"

"Elder Feiying has also returned. I heard that the contestants are all elites. Maybe they can get back a lot of great essays."

Some disciples spoke excitedly, and many people bowed their hands to Du Feiying and saluted Du Feiying immediately.

Du Feiying, as a leader of the younger generation of Du's Poetry School, is expected to become the future head of Du's Poetry School in the future.

But just for a moment, many disciples' eyes were attracted by another person.

That person was young, tall and handsome, but his aura was much taller than many people around him.

"That person is in the Hanlin realm? Why does he look so young? Hey, there is such a number one person in the Wen Dynasty?"

Someone stretched out his hand and asked, and the next moment someone let out an exclamation and said.

"That's Song Mu!"

"It's Song Zhuangyuan who wrote "Song of Righteous Qi"!"

As soon as these words came out, many people around immediately paused, and then moved their eyes to look at it.

They had heard about Song Mu for a long time, and among the Du family's poetry sect, Song Mu's name was very resounding.

The reason is that the poems written by Song Mu have also been unanimously praised by everyone, and the other party still left a song "Bamboo and Stone" in the small sect.

That poem, which is rich in here, made many disciples of the School of Poetry achieve breakthroughs in the past few years, and was even named as the motto of enlightenment.

And the other party is also the guest elder of Du Shizong.

Seeing Song Mu's arrival this time, the eyes of many Du's disciples were hot. Most of the male disciples admired Song Mu's strength at such a young age, and even discussed whether they would see Song Mu's powerful poems again in the future.

The female disciples were mostly attracted by Song Mu's handsome and mature image, and many of them looked sideways.

Song Mu, who was slowly descending with the pressure of the Imperial Academy, caused a wave of waves in the square of Du Shizong's School of Poetry.

At this moment, there were also some disciples and elders of Shizong who came from other places in the square, and their eyes quickly focused on Song Mu.

They looked at each other, surprised at Song Mu's current strength, which has completely surpassed the top disciples of the same age in all the poetry schools.

However, in the Imperial Academy of Li Zhinian, among the various poetry schools, even those who have awakened [-]% of the blood of their ancestors are extremely difficult to achieve.

This Song Mu not only has extraordinary strength, but also is famous all over the world.

Some people couldn't help admiring in their hearts, while others sighed silently.

Song Mu breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, and withdrew his literary power, and Du Xianyin, who was beside him, had already landed with the disciples of the sect, and looked around.

Soon the elders of the Du Shizong came out to greet him, and Song Mu saw Du Shengshen. At this moment, the other party bowed his hands to Xiang Daru, then looked at Song Mu, and then bowed his hands and said to the surroundings.

"Everyone has come from afar, the sect has made arrangements for everyone, everyone can go down and rest for a while."

"About the competition, I will tell everyone one by one later."

Saying this, teams of Du Shizong's disciples came up and led them to various parts of the sect.

Song Mu and Du Xianyin were stopped at the moment, and they went to the hall together with the elders and heads of many Shizong families.

Xiang Daru led the crowd towards the side hall, and a figure came to welcome them.

It was Du Sheng Du Keqin, who was smiling at the other side at the moment, and bowed his hands to everyone.

"Brother Paiyun, I didn't expect you to lead the team here this time."

"Your Majesty is not at ease, so I will come to help our human literati!"

Xiang He was full of anger when he spoke, the two cupped their hands one after another, and Du Keqin also led everyone into the hall.

"Everyone has come from afar, and I have already made preparations when I think about it. The Du Clan's Poetry Sect has already prepared the venue, and the East Sea Monster Clan has also mentioned the situation, and they will come within three days."

Du Keqin led a few people to sit down, and immediately explained the current arrangement with everyone in detail, a kind of 2 Poetry Sect elders naturally had nothing to say.

"It's just that the monster's actions this time are really beyond our expectations, but thinking about taking out so many things, it also has a deep meaning."

"These ancestors' great essays, the monster race will not use the fake ones to fool us, but I think the poems in them will inevitably be tainted, and everyone should be prepared."

When Du Keqin was chatting with everyone, Xiang Daru also added something this time.

All the families of poets were naturally silent when they heard the words, but when Xiang Daru said the words, they also thought about it.

Xiang He represents the royal family of the Wen Dynasty, and the royal family was not optimistic about this competition.

Song Mu saw that the atmosphere was a little frozen, so he didn't say anything. Du Keqin came out to smooth things over, and said something again.

"I think you all have plans for this matter, and there is one more thing for now. It is the monster clan who wants us to give us a bargaining chip. Are you all ready?"

All the poets in the field nodded naturally, but there was also that family who was quite supportive, and this time they only thought about victory and didn't care about it.

Under this situation, Du Keqin's expression also changed slightly, but at this time one of them stood up and said to Du Keqin.

"Du Sheng, I have a merciless request. Now I only have one or two Jinshi civil soldiers from the family, but there are several poems that I want to get back. I wonder if Du Sheng and other elders of the poetry sect can help... "

As soon as these words came out, Song Mu raised his head slightly and looked at Du Xianyin beside him, and many people in the scene raised their eyes.

Obviously they all had the same predicament, and they pinned their hopes on these powerful poets.

The smile on Du Sheng's face was a bit stiff, but Xiang He snorted coldly.

"You guys are really bold, be careful when the time comes!"

Xiang He glanced at everyone, but said in a deep voice at the moment.

"Your Majesty told me this time that military affairs and poetry are minor matters, but human life is the most important thing. Don't be greedy, everyone, that's a demon clan."

Xiang He said without embarrassment, everyone's faces were stiff, this time they all looked down and said nothing, Du Sheng said a few other words, and it was considered to have temporarily ignored this matter.

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(End of this chapter)