I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 719

"The skin and flesh are different, but the muscles and bones are complete."

Tao Lingdong savored these words carefully, but now he looked at Song Mu and said with cupped hands.

"Appreciate further details."

The other two also seem to be very interested at the moment. In the discussions between them, poetry and Ci are actually different, and this fundamental difference, in the end, is Poetry and Ci. Zong is worlds apart.

But what Song Mu said today made them feel a little novel.

"I have read countless ancient books. Throughout the ages, poetry and prose have prospered, but the lyrics have changed from mediocre to today's literati."

"They are not of the same origin, but the most important thing is their use of literary power, which has profound meaning and can still show power."

"And after the Poetry School, the Ci School will inevitably be established, but it is not completely separated, and it can be derived and inherited."

Tao Lingdong looked at Song Mu, quietly waiting for Song Mu's next words,
Song Mu looked at several people and said in a deep voice.

"One of the most critical points, a certain Song dared to say, is the Shizong itself."

"The School of Poetry has stood for a hundred years, and there are thousands of scholars with lofty ideals, but do you think that there can be someone who is completely comparable to the ancestors in the School of Songs?"

"Or someone who can surpass the ancestors and achieve extraordinary things?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them suddenly straightened their backs, but their expressions were different, and even the aura on their bodies suddenly wavered a little.

Song Mu's words sounded a bit outrageous at first, but it was a reality that had to be faced.

There are many poets in the world, and the descendants of later generations mostly rely on and take pride in the poems and prose of their ancestors, but in this way, they lack a natural fighting spirit.

There is an unattainable mountain of firm belief in my heart, and I can't help looking up, admiring, and feeling ashamed.

Tao Lingdong looked directly at Song Mu at this moment, but saw the firmness in Song Mu's eyes, and he let out a deep breath at this moment.

"Song Zhuangyuan, you are indeed extraordinary."

"As expected of you to write that Li Du poem is not new."

Tao Lingdong said so, but at that moment his eyes became a bit complicated. Looking at the two great scholars beside him at this moment, all three of them seemed to be emotional.

Seeing the attitude of the three of them, Song Mu was very energetic at the moment, knowing how arrogant he was just saying.

"Song Zhuangyuan, do you know who was the last person who said this to us?"

Song Mu looked up at the three of them, and Tao Lingdong closed his eyes and sighed.

"It's Tao Fengming."

Song Mu's heart was suddenly shaken. At this moment, he looked at the other party, his expression was suddenly touched, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

But Tao Lingdong muttered to himself.

"That year when I was a bachelor, I watched him fight against the Nine Imperial Academy with my own eyes. I, Tao, can't tolerate this kind of arrogance."

"See Brother Han, this matter is over, let's turn the page."

A great Confucian next to him spoke at this moment, but looked at Song Mu, and then said something immediately.

"About Tao Fengming, if Song Zhuangyuan asks a question, we will know everything in the future, but today's discussion is the School of Poetry and Ci."

Song Mu looked calm, took a deep breath at this moment, and nodded slightly.

"What the saint said is very true. I will tell you about the master's affairs later."

Saying this, Tao Lingdong also put away the expression just now, poured tea for Song Mu again at this moment, but continued to speak.

"Then, does Song Zhuangyuan have any thoughts about this destructive person?"

Song Mu shook his head slightly, and said frankly.

"Song is not good at Shi Zong, so it is difficult to understand the emotions of Shi Zong's children, but this matter can only be talked like this."

The few people who heard this shook their heads slightly, but Tao Lingdong said to Song Mu calmly.

"Actually, this is indeed not something that can be known overnight. If we want to talk about this relationship, there is actually a shortcut."

Song Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the other party at this moment, but Tao Lingdong also looked directly at Song Mu, and said softly.

"It's Song Zhuangyuan."

"I?"

Song Mu was surprised, but at the moment he was extremely puzzled, and he spoke after a while.

"Although Song has indeed written some poems, is this the basis for a saint?"

"Yes and no."

Tao Lingdong said a few words, but now he exchanged glances with the other two before continuing.

"For people all over the world, Ci is the most important thing. Song Zhuangyuan has left a lot of Ci works handed down from generation to generation, so he should be qualified for this."

"But as far as we are concerned, the reason why the Ci family is most likely to come from the Song Zhuangyuan is because the Song family already has such a heritage, and the context and Ci works complement each other, but this is just a guess."

"But I think we are quite sure about what the number one scholar said just now."

As soon as these words came out, Song Mu's face was a little dazed.

As Tao Lingdong said, Song Mu came from a family of cultural background, especially the Song family in Shiyang, who almost established the school of poetry in one step. Although it failed, the momentum has accumulated until now. It's possible.

However, Song Mu's expression froze, and he spoke after a moment of hesitation.

"The sage told me today that it is not about the poetry school, but how should I establish the poetry school?"

As soon as the words came out, the three of them nodded indifferently at this moment. Song Mu straightened his back and was about to speak, but Tao Lingdong spoke first.

"The number one scholar may think that I think it's not fair to think about this matter like this. I don't hide it from the number one scholar today. I want to contribute to the number one scholar's establishment of the Ci School."

"Contribute for me?"

At this moment, Song Mu only felt that Tao Lingdong's words carried a profound meaning, it was actually a kind of urgency, even before Song Mu thought about it.

Li Du Shizong had high hopes for Song Mu, but when it comes to the establishment of the Ci School, it was the Tao Shizong who was the first to bluntly say that he wanted to help.

Tao Lingdong smiled slightly, looking at Song Mu with deep anticipation in his eyes, and said.

"As the number one scholar said before, my Tao School of Poetry is deeply trapped in self-shackles, but if we want to make the School of Poetry last forever and stand tall in the world, only this method can break it."

"What the sage said, could it be that I, Song Mu, is actually just a way to borrow strength?"

Tao Lingdong shook his head, and looked at Song Mu with the same expression.

"It's a strong alliance."

Song Mu frowned unconsciously again, but Song Mu restrained the thousands of doubts in his heart. At this moment, his eyes slowly swept over the faces of several people, and then Song Mu spoke.

"The so-called joining forces, but what is the purpose? Is it to stand in the world, or do you have other wishes?"

Seeing Song Mu ask a question that surprised everyone, the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and for a moment they showed some thought-provoking expressions.

After a while, Tao Lingdong stood up, looked at the sea of ​​clouds on that side, and suddenly said.

"Senior brothers, I think this matter should be revealed, right?"

The two great Confucian scholars also raised their heads to look up, the expressions on their faces were suddenly extremely serious, at this moment they stroked their beards and lowered their eyes, and then they also got up.

Seeing such a situation, Song Mu's expression also changed suddenly. For some reason, these three people suddenly changed so much.

But the next moment Tao Lingdong looked at Song Mu, and there seemed to be a determination in his eyes.

"Song Zhuangyuan, what I saw today, I still hope that the champion is hidden in my heart."

"What is a strong alliance? The old man and the two senior brothers are not such superficial people. This is a good strategy for all generations of Fuze Human Race."

Song Mu's heart trembled, and Tao Lingdong had already spoken at this moment, and the sound was like a bell, coming from the Taoyuan Hall.

"The order is sent, the sect is locked, and the boats and lands are galloping for thousands of miles!"

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(End of this chapter)