"When Du Zu was alive, he often said that life was brilliant. When he was young, he was full of ambitions. In middle age, he was wandering. When he got old, he was contented. The only thing he thought about was when he and Li Zu climbed high and looked far away. At that time, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, and the clouds and fog were shrouded in mist.
, look at how magnificent the rivers and mountains are, and say that heroes should be young."
"When Du Zu was in Kuizhou, he finally thought about the turmoil in the world, and wrote "Deng Gao" when he was old, sick and lonely. At that time, the demons were in full force and the people were in water and fire. This word also means that the heaven and earth are magnificent, the land of China, and how many rises and falls have happened throughout the ages.
, died like this?"
"The magnificent mountains and rivers of China cannot be protected by the efforts of the elderly like us. They are the result of millions of strong and healthy young men. Young people should have heroic ambitions, like the water of the Yangtze River, rolling in and never ending."
Du Sheng's evaluation is not unsharp. In a few words, he fully expresses Du Fu's indignation in such a situation. It also connects the previous and the following to illustrate the magnificence and beauty of this poem. The two poems reflect each other and call on countless young people to have ambitions.
After Song Mu read this, he even forgot to breathe for a while, and finally smiled knowingly.
The scholars nearby had already gathered around and were stunned by the content above, with surprise on their faces.
They also saw Du Sheng's signature. At this moment, they all looked at each other, and finally focused their eyes on Song Mu's face.
At this moment, Song Mu seemed to be shining beside them.
The literati also want to make achievements and become famous.
But now, the scholar in front of him, who is younger than everyone else, has already achieved one of the things. These few poems are enough to leave his name in the history of the literary dynasty.
This couldn't help but make everyone admire Song Mu at this moment. Some people had extremely envious eyes and silently made great ambitions.
"Du Sheng commented, this is not even the first place in the treatment."
Liu Jianyu sighed with emotion at the side. At this moment, everyone looked even more relieved. Song Mu came back to his senses and turned to look at the poems lined up on the first page.
It was a frontier poem. It also praised heroes, but it was in a remote place. After reading it, Song Mu felt a surge of pride in his heart. This poem was so talented that it was already a top-notch war poem.
The author of this poem is called Gao Yunhai. Judging from his surname and his poetry style, he might be a descendant of the Gao family.
Everyone gathered around Song Mu and sighed for a moment. It wasn't until the gentleman who led everyone to the Mansion School shouted, that everyone finally came to their senses and walked towards the Mansion School one after another.
Song Mu also quickly returned the booklet to Liu Jianyu, then thanked him and carried his things to the mansion.
He showed his scholar badge at the door. The gentleman who came to check was actually a scholar. The badge entered his hand, and a line of writing power clung to it. Song Mu's name suddenly appeared on it, and then the other party moved toward him.
Song Mu nodded, returned the waist card to Song Mu, and said.
"Room A in the east side dormitory, Jiaguo, take him there."
As he said this, a ten-year-old child came forward, cupped his hands towards Song Mu, and then helped Song Mu carry two things and walked towards the mansion school.
This child is twelve or thirteen years old, quite young, but he is also wearing a plain robe and has his hair tied up with a piece of cloth. He must be a Confucian scholar in a prestigious school.
The Fu Xue includes the Confucian students, young students, scholars, and scholars of the Fu, with a total number of several hundred, and the largest number of them are Confucian students, except for the outstanding scholars in the past.
The reason is that such Confucian scholars usually only have one identity to enter.
That is, his father and grandfather were both killed in the battle, so the government favored his eldest son and accepted him to study in the government for ten years since he was a child, so as to create a scholar for his family.
Every child like this deserves the respect of every literati.
"Senior brother, are you the leader of this college examination?"
Before Song Mu could think of how to speak, the boy spoke to Song Mu first.
Song Mu also responded after hearing this, and then said with a smile.
"Yeah, how do you know?"
There was a smile on the boy's face, and the reason for this was naturally self-evident. On that day, the scholars were parading around the streets and paying homage to the imperial school. The other party had always been in the imperial school, so how could he not know Song Mu's identity.
Song Mu's response was actually just to build a relationship with the other party.
The two walked through a long corridor again, and this time it was Song Mu who started to ask questions.
"What's your junior brother's name?"
"My name is Xie Jiaguo. Senior brother, you can call me Xiao Xie."
"Xie Jiaguo." Song Mu muttered the name twice and nodded immediately. This name was enough to show that his family valued him.
However, Song Mu thought of another thing, and immediately asked: "Xiao Xie, is there a gentleman named Tao Fengming among the scholars?"
"Mr. Fengming? Of course you do, but you only came to Fuxue recently."
"Recently?" Hearing Xiao Xie's answer, Song Mu frowned even more, but Xiao Xie had already nodded.
"Yes, right after the college exam, Mr. Tixue brought Mr. Fengming here. He serves as an instructor in the government school. He also teaches us history. He also teaches the six arts of gentleman, but Mr. Fengming seems to only like to teach archery.
, Royal two items.”
The six arts of a gentleman are etiquette, music, calligraphy, numeracy, archery, and charioteering. The first four are literature, and the last two are martial arts.
Saying this, Xiao Xie seemed to be quite concerned about this, and kept talking.
"It's just that Mr. Fengming doesn't seem to be in good health. He always looks depressed and depressed. The senior brothers secretly said..."
Xiao Xie suddenly paused, rolled his eyes, and immediately jumped away from the topic.
"But Mr. Fengming is a very nice person. Everyone is willing to learn what he teaches. Everyone says they have never seen such a powerful master."
After Xiao Xie said this, he also picked up Song Mu's things and accelerated his pace. Song Mu followed behind, but at this moment, he also had some different thoughts in his heart.
I think that when I went to the backyard of Qiu Zhai that night, I saw Mr. Feng Ming looking so depressed. However, at that time, Song Mu was dumbfounded by the other party's mysterious and otherworldly skills, and his focus was more on
The reason why the other party asked you to go there.
Then, I became the other party's disciple in a daze, without even knowing what kind of person the other party was.
Now through Xiao Xie's few words, Song Mu finally understood a lot about all this.
Mr. Fengming's dejected look may not be as bad as those people thought. He was an unusual Jinshi, and must have been a very powerful scholar.
The things involved are not convenient for me to explore now.
But what surprised Song Mu the most was that the other party had just come to Fu Xue. From what he said that day, he thought he had already taught in Fu Xue for a long time.
Such a coincidence also made Song Mu couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that the other party suddenly joined the government school to teach just for himself?
This idea only existed in Song Mu's mind for a moment, and was immediately thrown away by Song Mu.
Maybe people just want to settle down here and teach, and it just makes it convenient for them.
"Senior Brother Song, this is your residence. There are a total of twelve number A rooms. Only the top three in each exam can move in."
Xie Jiaguo opened a door, then carried Song Mu's things in. At this moment, he also introduced to Song Mu the things in this mansion school.
"Confucian students take the exam every six months, young students take the exam in March, scholars take the exam every two months, and the exam takes the exam once every month. Only the top three in the exam are eligible to live in room A, and if they are in the top three, they have to start from
Move out of here."
Xie Jiaguo took out a key and put it in Song Mu's hand. He raised his head and revealed a pair of long, uneven teeth.
"Except for the seniors in room A, the other seniors all live in four-person rooms, and they also have to do some chores for the school on a daily basis."
Song Mu reached out and took the key, and nodded understandingly at this moment.
Although the academies of this era have greatly changed from what I thought they were, in this era where literary prowess is paramount, competition will only become more intense.
Only by working harder can everyone get corresponding preferential treatment.