I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 754 The Opening Ceremony

In the 16th year of Xingwen, this will be a day that will be recorded in history.

Because on this day, the Wen Dynasty finally ushered in a new sect after a hundred years without the birth of a sect of poetry.

And this will no longer be a towering poetic school like that, but a brand new school of poetry has been born on the land of Wen Dynasty, and the poems are juxtaposed, which means that Wen Dynasty has taken another step forward in the pursuit of literary Tao .

And this is the Song Clan of Ci, the first sect to stand in the territory of Jiangnan Xidao, and it is also the first sect of Ci to stand in the world in this Wen Dynasty.

With such an honor, the Song family in Shiyang has surpassed the glory of the past, and the current Song family has suddenly been promoted from the status of a cultural family to the most admired sect family in the world.

On this day, Shiyang County was in a grand scene.

It only took one year to build the Ci School. With the full support of the imperial court and Jiangnan West Road, the Song Ci School built three halls on top of two mountain peaks in Shiyang County, which also announced the birth of this brand new sect. .

And this day was the ceremony for the establishment of Song Clan's School of Ci. Song Mu spread invitations to the world, inviting scholars from all over the world to come and watch the ceremony.

The birth of a new sect is enough to attract the attention of all parties, not to mention that this is the Song Clan, so scholars from all over the world set off one after another, whether it is a hidden scholar, a relative of the emperor, or a family of poets. People come to watch the ceremony.

As a result, the sky in Shiyang County was filled with brilliance, and there were countless people with profound realms. In such a place, there were countless heroes and literati, which made people feel deeply moved and shocked.

And this grand occasion even more foreshadows that the Song Clan's Ci School will definitely be a resort in the world in the future.

At this moment, Song Mu was dressing up at his home in Shiyang County, and beside him, Gu Qingqing, who was over fifty years old, was helping Song Mu comb his temples, with a smile on his lips.

"Grandfather and father and Xiaojie are also here this time, and they are waiting to see you at the sect today."

"Yesterday my grandfather also said that when I saw you, you were only a small scholar, but now you have reached the pinnacle, but you dare not even think about it."

Gu Qingqing's tone was brisk, and Song Mu nodded with a smile, but now his gaze was looking into the bronze mirror.

After coming to this world for decades, the years have not left too many marks on Song Mu's face. Now Song Mu looks like a calm middle-aged man with a white face and no beard.

Thinking about the young man who woke up lying on the wooden bed that day, he was actually the same person as himself today, which made Song Mu feel like a world away.

Seeing Song Mu's dazed expression, Gu Qingqing asked with a smile.

"What's wrong with my husband? Could it be that you are a little afraid of what happened today?"

Hearing this, Song Mu looked at Gu Qingqing who was also reflected in the bronze mirror.

For decades, although Gu Qingqing has been well maintained, the years still left vicissitudes on her face. Song Mu looked at Gu Qingqing who was slightly haggard at the moment, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Gu Qingqing helped Song Mu comb her makeup and hair on her own, but the next moment she was grabbed by Song Mu, and when she was in a daze, she was pulled into her arms by Song Mu.

Gu Qingqing's face showed a bit of panic and shyness that hadn't been seen for a long time, and said in a low voice.

"Husband, what are you doing?"

"Qingqing, these years, I have suffered a lot."

Hearing Song Mu's sudden words, Gu Qingqing was taken aback. When she looked at Song Mu again, she met those deep eyes. Gu Qingqing also sighed slightly, leaning on Song Mu's shoulder , said softly.

"Husband, to be able to have this day, how hard can it be?"

"Hand in hand with Zi, I have seen too many beautiful scenery."

Song Mu also paused when he heard this, but now when he looked at the other party, he thought that the other party did not have his own strength, and he didn't know how many years left to accompany him.

There was a slight look of emotion on his face, but Song Mu suppressed the sad thoughts, and now he just hugged Gu Qingqing tightly, and said softly.

"Qingqing, come with me to the sect today, and we will see this peak scene together."

Gu Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Song Mu, who said with a smile.

"I have been waiting for this day for many years. Just like the champion in the middle of the year, parading a horse in Chang'an, today is also very cheering."

Song Mu spoke freely, and Gu Qingqing was silent for a while when he heard this, but then nodded slightly.

Soon, Song Huaitong had come to ask Song Mu if he was ready, and Song Mu adjusted his clothes again and walked into the house.

There were many relatives waiting in the courtyard at the moment. At this moment, Song Mu came out, dressed in a red satin robe, with a solemn hat, looking majestic and solemn.

Everyone around looked like Song Mu, and Song Mu's heroic appearance on this day gave people a sense of majesty.

Everyone also knew that from now on, Song Mu standing here would have a new identity.

Lord of a clan.

Song Mu looked at the crowd at this moment, and said something lightly.

"Everyone, let's go then."

Everyone nodded, and Song Mu stepped out of the door. Outside the door, there was already a guard of honor dressed as a government army waiting for him. After walking out, Song Mu boarded the chariot, and went out of the city with everyone.

Shiyang County was decorated with lanterns and festoons today, and the streets were already full of people standing on both sides. Seeing Song Mu's guard of honor approaching, everyone cheered.

Such a lively scene resounded in the entire city, and it was extremely shocking for a while.

Song Mu waved to the surroundings, and walked out of the city gate with his family amidst cheers.

There were still countless people outside the city, but now they saw Song Mu get off the carriage, lifted up their robes, and walked forward.

Walking all the way to the archway of the No. [-] Scholar, Song Mu took his children and grandchildren to kowtow for the grace, and then turned to look to the side.

At this moment, at the side of the archway, a flying boat belonging to the Li Shizong is waiting here. As Song Mu and his party boarded the flying boat, the flying boat suddenly surged with literary power in the next moment, and then rose out of thin air.

Such a miracle immediately caused the surrounding people to exclaim in surprise. Looking up at this moment, their eyes were also full of shock and excitement.

The flying boat lifted off slowly, and then turned its bow, facing north. At this moment, it was suspended in the air, and everyone could see the situation ahead. The Ganshui went all the way to the north. Under the sunshine, it looked like a golden dragon crossing the earth.

But at the place where the mountains and rivers meet, above the towering peaks, there is a golden light flashing.

That was the brilliance of the morning sun shining on the roof of the main hall of Song Ci Zongmen. At this moment, it reflected dazzling light on this vast land.

It seems that all this is to welcome the arrival of Song Mu, the head of the sect.

At this moment, Song Mu was standing on the flying boat, staring into the distance, and immediately clenched Gu Qingqing's hand next to him, and the flying boat had also mobilized Wenli and moved forward slowly.

Crossing the Ganshui River, the flying boat slowly reached the sky above the Cizong. At this moment, there were already ribbons flying below, and people were crowded.

On Zongmen Square, countless people looked up.

As the flying boat slowly landed on the square, everyone's eyes were focused on the flying boat.

The next moment, I saw a vast amount of literary power rippling from the flying boat, and then the bronze bell rang in the sect, and the ritual official moved the literary power to announce to the surroundings.

"The suzerain has arrived, and the opening ceremony begins!"

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(End of this chapter)