I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 58

In the early morning, Song Muyouyou woke up, and there were bursts of crisp bird calls outside the window.

Song Mu got up to wash, then greeted the old man who was busy in the house, and walked out from the back door of the mansion with a book.

In August, only in the early morning can there be a bit of coolness that is rare under the scorching heat. Through the back door of the house, a small river that is not very wide flows slowly in front of Song Mu.

In the early morning, there seemed to be steam rising from the water surface that was about ten feet wide, and the steaming water vapor floated on the water surface, and a ray of sunlight shone from a distance at this moment, casting a haze over the whole street.

The tranquility and elegance of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River are undoubtedly revealed.

Song Mu also sat down on a stone pier by the river bank in a good mood, took out the scroll in his hand, and began to read softly.

It is a famous saying that has never changed since ancient times, and it is a sentence that is most recognized by scholars today.

Because only by reading poetry and books can one gather abundant literary energy in the body, and literary energy is the greatest reliance of a scholar and the most important cornerstone on the road of reading in the future.

Song Mu had the habit of reading for a long time, and now the degree of accumulation of literary energy in his body is also very full. When he waved his hand while reading, there was a surge of literary energy, and it even reached the point where he could no longer gather in his body.

And the thought power in the brain has stopped growing, and now the range of thought power detection is less than 20 meters, and it seems to have encountered a bottleneck.

Song Mu now knows about such situations. Only when he breaks through the realm of childhood, steps into the realm of scholar, and breaks the shackles of the realm, will all of this change fundamentally.

Song Mu didn't have the feeling of being successful and losing, but just enjoying the peaceful atmosphere of reading. When a sentence of old sayings flashed through his mind, it was most likely to arouse his infinite imagination about the past, the present, and his future.

While familiarizing himself with the ancient books in his hand, Song Mu also tried to recite the ancient books backwards in his mind.

After sitting by the small river for half an hour, when the sun had begun to disperse the white steam on the water, Song Mu had completed his daily tasks. He stood up and stretched his body, then looked around, but sat down again.

Song Mu took out a blank booklet from his body, and then took out a small writing brush from his sleeve, pinched the end of the brush and let the tip of the brush rippling in the river for a moment.

Then he held the brush and began to write silently on the booklet.

Song Mu is used to writing out some good sentences that come to his mind at any time, which can be regarded as some of his daily accumulation. This is a habit that Song Mu has developed since he was a child before time travel, and he has persisted all his life.

After studying by the small river for a full hour, the sun has completely illuminated the whole area at this moment, the small river is already shimmering, and people on both sides of the river have come out to wash one after another.

This place gradually became lively, Song Mu also put away his things at once, exhaled lightly, turned his head and walked back to the mansion.

Back in the mansion, Song Mu met Kong Zong.

Seeing Song Mu just came back, Kong Zong looked at Song Mu holding the book, and his expression was also a little emotional.

"I said why didn't I see Brother Song in the room, did Brother Song go out to study so early?"

"Well, it's always been a habit, brother Kong, let's go have breakfast together?" Song Mu put away his things and said to Kong Zong, who also nodded.

"Then let's go together. Today, let's visit the master first, and then see if we can meet some new friends in the school, and maybe we can talk with them about the classics and theories."

Kong Zong suggested that Song Mu was also very interested at the moment.

Although I have done a lot of topics on economics, righteousness and policy theory, and read a lot of materials, I still feel like working behind closed doors.

And being able to talk and exchange ideas with a group of equally talented people may have many different views, and there may be many insights worth learning.

In the past, Song Mu didn't show his mountains and dew his water. Even with the identity of a descendant of the Song family, he didn't have any outstanding features, and he was often alone. Now such opportunities are rare.

The two of them went out to eat something, and immediately headed towards Master Xun's residence. Master Xun was staying in the government school. Everyone went today to listen to the last instruction, and then devoted themselves to preparing for the upcoming college examination.

When Song Mu and Kong Zong arrived here, many students from Shiyang County had already gathered in front of Master Xun's house. Everyone greeted each other, and they seemed to be waiting to ask Master Xun for advice.

Among them, Shao Le quickly squeezed out, and said to Song Mu excitedly,

"Brother Song, have you read the latest issue of Tianxia Wenkan?"

As Shao Le said so, stars almost flickered in his eyes.At this moment, other people also looked over one after another. They all looked at each other, with a bit of envy and excitement on their faces. It seemed that they had already read the latest "Tianxia Wenkan".

Song Mu also smiled at the moment: "Brother Shao, of course I have read it, Brother Shao seems a little excited?"

"That's natural, Brother Song. That's the great Confucian Feng Qi, a famous Confucian who has been famous for many battles. He actually commented on your poems. Doesn't this kind of thing excite you?"

Shao Le looked very excited, and Song Mu could understand his mood at the moment, after all, he was the first person to go up to the roof to unroll Song Mu's robe that day.

He also participated in the whole process of Song Mu's creation of the whole poem.

The various scenes in it will definitely make Shao Le feel very touched, which is why he is so excited.

"Brother Song, after this, you will become even more famous in the world. Maybe in the future, you will join Brother Kong Zong and become the head of literati in our Shiyang County, representing our literati in Shiyang County!"

Shao Le looked at Song Mu and Kong Zong and said excitedly. At that moment, several county school children came up, and the expressions on their faces were joy and admiration.

They took the trouble to talk about the situation when Song Mu was writing poems that day, and all kinds of magical experiences on the roof that night.

This movement even attracted the eyes of some students from other places nearby.

Hearing Shao Le and the others talking to Song Mu, they also whispered in the distance, as if they finally knew that the tall young man was actually Song Mu who wrote the Nine Dou poems of talent.

"Quiet, this is an important place for government schools, don't make any noise!"

Just when everyone was excited, there was a stern voice.

Song Mu and the others turned around at once, only to see a man in a fine attire watching the crowd at the moment. He was young, but he was standing with the scroll behind his back, looking very calm.

But the people who were stopped didn't have any dissatisfaction on their faces, and they immediately surrendered.

After all, this is an important place for academics, and scholars most need to pay attention to their words and deeds. The actions just now are really a bit frivolous.

Song Mu immediately cupped his hands, bowed and said, "Your Excellency, I, Song Mu, I was so reckless just now, please forgive me."

Hearing Song Mu's words, the dissatisfaction on the man's face was also reduced a bit, but still with a little arrogance, after looking at Song Mu for a while, he also cupped his hands.

"It turns out that you are Song Mu, and I am Xue Kaiwen, a boy from the government school. Your poems are very good, and I admire them very much!"

Xue Kaiwen's voice was neither humble nor overbearing, which made people feel very polite. Seeing this, Song Mu quickly cupped his hands again.

But after simply declaring his family name, Xue Kaiwen didn't say anything, just turned around and left from the other side of the road, heading towards the school.

Only everyone was left in place, a little confused.

Seeing the other party's rather aloof actions, Song Mu was also a little dumb, while Kong Zong beside him shook his head helplessly and said.

"This seems to be a student from Jizhou Fucheng. Although he is only from a wealthy family, his scriptures and articles are very well written."

"He seems to be the leader of the county and government examinations three years ago, but now it seems that he has devoted himself to studying for three years, and he is going to take the hospital examination this time."

Kong Zong said, and everyone around raised their eyebrows.

Apparently some of them had heard the man's name as well.

Moreover, there were also people whispering at the moment, as if they were somewhat afraid of Xue Kaiwen.

Song Mu touched his nose, but his heart was somewhat clear.

This Xue Kaiwen may be the most popular person in this trial.

And the gaze he had just looked at him was rather provocative. From this point of view, he also regarded himself as a difficult opponent in this courtyard examination.

Song Mu and the others didn't wait for a long time. The door of Master Xun's courtyard opened again, and a group of scholars who had advanced into the house had already come out. Song Mu and the others also hurriedly turned around and filed in.

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　Continue to place bowls for collection, tickets, follow up~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)