Chapter 753

The birth of a great Confucianist in the Wen Dynasty was bestowed by the emperor, and this incident became a good story in the Wen Dynasty for a while.

But in this matter, there are two other more surprising and unexpected news.

Then on the day Yan Fu was born, he announced that he would give lectures and share his insights with students all over the world.

But to my surprise, this kind of thing will be carried out in Xuanyuan Academy, and on that day, Yan Fu actually asked in front of all the officials if he could become the elder of the Song Clan Ci School.

This matter has already sent an extremely obvious signal, that is, Yan Fu has great favor for Song Mu, and it is very likely that Yan Fu will support Song's Ci School.

And soon, Song Mu also released the news, saying that after three years, the Song Ci School began to choose a site to build a sect and recruit disciples.

In addition, Yan Fu will be hired as a guest lecturer at Xuanyuan Academy, and at the same time as a guest elder of the Song Clan School of Ci.

When such news spread suddenly, the Wenchao students were all excited, and the students who favored Xuanyuan Academy were even more excited. Xuanyuan Academy also became the hottest academy in the world again for a while.

However, there was also that person beating his chest and stamping his feet. How could he have thought that the one who benefited the most from the birth of Yan Daru was actually Song Mu and the Song family of Ci.

This time also makes people daydream extremely, and they have more yearning for Song's Ci School.

However, there is no doubt that from this moment on, in the Wen dynasty, the literati have completely respected the Song family of Ci and recognized its authority.

There is a sect where a great Confucian is in charge, and among the dozens of poetic sects in the Wen Dynasty, it is also second to none.

Such a sect is bound to prosper in the future, not to mention that this is a Ci sect, and the founder of this sect is Song Mu, who is famous for his Ci.

And now that he is just over fifty years old, he is already at the level of a bachelor, which is enough to make him a stronger figure in the future.

And relying on his brilliant literary talent and amazing Confucian attainments, everyone even did not hesitate to think that Song Mu would one day become a great Confucianist.

With two great Confucianists in one sect, this Ci sect will be a super sect in the Wen dynasty.

For a while, the world was boiling, and there was only a moment of silence. Thousands of students felt that today's Wendao Jianghu had changed the world.

At this time, Song Mu had brought Yan Fu back to Shiyang County.

Xuanyuan Academy is intensively preparing for Yan Fu's lecture, and at the moment the two of them are walking in Xuanyuan Academy, watching the students surge in this academy that occupies half of the mountain forest, and the sound of reading is everywhere, Yan Fu also nodded in admiration for a moment .

"Jing Zhao, how could I have imagined that you could achieve this step in the blink of an eye. It seems that there is nothing in this world that you cannot do."

Song Mu just responded with a smile.

"Your Excellency, it's absurd. What I have done is actually mostly letting nature take its course. However, it can be regarded as fulfilling the last wish of my master and ancestors."

"I'm just a drop in the ocean for the journey of Wen Dao."

Yan Fu just smiled lightly, but now he shook his head and said.

"Jing Zhao, if you say that, there are so many literati in the world, but none of them are in the mainstream."

Yan Fu also looked at Song Mu with a lot of emotion at this moment, and the two continued to walk in the academy.

As the two moved forward, Yan Fu also asked some more questions about Xuanyuan Academy. Hearing about Song Mu's arrangement and the differences in this academy, Yan Fu was probably somewhat satisfied with this at the moment.

But going on like this, Song Mu talked about the matter of cultivation, and at this moment he also paused, and said frankly to Yan Fu.

"My lord, I was able to break through in the first place. In fact, it was probably a bit of luck. In the future, the road of writing and Taoism will inevitably be very long. I can only say that I am climbing slowly."

"It's a good thing to have such a state of mind, but I also believe that your talent is the best in the world, and it is unquestionable to climb to a higher level in the future. Even to the old man's step, it is by no means impossible."

Song Mu just smiled and cupped his hands, but at the moment his heart moved, he cupped his hands to Yan Fu and said in a deep voice.

"My lord, speaking of it, there is indeed one thing that I don't understand, and I hope that my lord can clear up the confusion for me."

Yan Fu stopped and motioned for Song Mu to speak.

Song Mu immediately said that after he broke through that day, he formed the Cangshu Pavilion in his mind, and of course the question in it was naturally why he was able to condense different things in this same realm as others. objects.

"Library Pavilion?"

Yan Fu who heard these words frowned suddenly, which made Song Mu a little surprised, but at this time Yan Fu frowned and said.

"Such things can gather in such a realm?"

Song Mu didn't know what to say when he heard this, so he folded his hands and asked.

"My lord, I don't know what's wrong with it, I'm like this, is it a good thing or..."

Yan Fu looked at Song Mu, shook his head and said.

"I can't say anything about this matter, but when you first enter the realm of a great scholar, you will condense your literary power and spiritual platform. It absorbs literary power and grows. It can be re-transformed under the continuous polishing of literati. But to achieve this step, almost all It can only be achieved at the peak level of a bachelor."

"The pinnacle of a bachelor."

Song Mu paused abruptly when he heard this, and Yan Fu continued to speak seriously at the moment.

"That's right, the thing condensed in the peak state of a great scholar is a literati's law, and it represents what a literati is good at in terms of literacy. What was born in the old man's sea of ​​knowledge is a black tablet. "

"But even so, you are so strange. I heard that most of the others formed the same specific object, but you have a library, but I have never heard of it."

Song Mu also grinned when he heard this, and said in a hurry.

"Then what's the use of it?"

Yan Fu looked at Song Mu.

"As a literary form, if it is combined with similar literary soldiers to cast spells, it will have earth-shattering power. However, in the realm of a great scholar, this kind of literary form is not solid, and it needs nourishment from literary power at all times. Only when literary power is polished After it is extremely transparent, the bubbling literary power is drawn out of it, and only then can the divine power be revealed."

"At that point, as long as the mind is clear, it is possible to step over the sky and enter the Confucianism."

Song Mu was startled when he heard this, and Yan Fu said with emotion on his face at this time.

"Jing Zhao, you now have such a literary appearance at the eighth rank of a university scholar, which shows that you are very talented. From now on, your literary path will definitely be extraordinary."

"Now you don't need to think about it so much, you just have to concentrate on your cultivation and pursue that day's great achievement in writing."

Song Mu was also relieved for a while, but at this moment, he was more doubtful, because the Zangshu Pavilion in his mind was already capable of surging literary power, which was different from what Yan Fu said.

But when the words came to his lips, Song Mu opened his mouth and finally turned into a smile.

Now Yan Fu may not be able to provide any help as to what is going on with this matter, and it may be up to Song Mu to explore on his own.

The two continued to move forward, and soon reached the top of the mountain. Looking from here, there are large areas of exposed mountains on several peaks not far away.

That is the location of Ci Zong chosen by Song Mu, which falls on the banks of the Ganshui River, close to his hometown in Shiyang County.

Yan Fu looked away from here, and nodded in admiration at this moment.

"Thirty years of spring and autumn casting Ci, such a great achievement, Jing Zhao, you want to be famous in history."

Song Mu's eyes were also stunned at this moment, and he also looked into the distance at the moment, his eyes were deep for a while.

Yan Fu turned his head to look at Song Mu, and said calmly this time.

"Jing Zhao, do you know why I am so willing to help you become a school of Ci?"

Song Mu looked at it, but Yan Fu's eyes were somewhat disappointed.

"That was the night you tried it. The Confucianism and Taoism articles you wrote finally shook the old man's silent heart. It was also from that day that the old man only had this day."

"Until that year when you won the first prize, I sat in the Wenkan Pavilion and saw the countless essays you wrote in three years, and knew that you were a talent from heaven."

"With such a talent, you should lead me to the top of the literati. In the years to come, the old man will also see your sincere heart, so you know that everything is ready."

"You...you should set up a Ci school."

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(End of this chapter)

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