After waking up in the morning, Song Mu took the book and started reading as usual. Thinking about there was a small river outside the guild hall, he felt a little happy, so he left the inn with the book and sat down under a willow tree by the river.
, turn the pages of the book.
Summer mornings are the coolest here, which not only dispels the heat of the day, but also makes people feel relaxed and happy. Unknowingly, Song Mu felt that he could read a book a little faster.
Just when Song Mu was thinking about a solution to a classic problem, the sunlight reflected from the water surface was suddenly blocked by someone. Song Mu was stunned for a moment and looked up.
"Excuse me, are you Song Mu from Jizhou Prefecture?"
The speaker was a young man of medium height, wearing a standard gray robe and carrying a gray book bag. At this moment, his face was looking at Song Mu with quite a bit of hope.
Probably a student from the school next door.
Song Mu closed the page in his hand, grinned and said.
"Exactly, I wonder if there is something wrong with you?"
"Are you really Song Mu?!"
When the other party saw Song Mu's response, he asked with some surprise, and his expression seemed to become very surprised in an instant.
Song Mu didn't expect the other party to have such an expression, but he glanced around and just nodded with a slight frown.
At this moment, the other party had pulled out a tattered book from the book bag. Song Mu looked at it carefully and saw that it was still a "Tian Wen Jian", but it seemed that it had been turned over by the other party beyond recognition.
"I didn't expect you to actually come to the provincial capital. Ruan Kaiping is here..."
The other party said as he cupped his hands, Song Mu quickly stood up and cupped his hands, chatted with each other for a few words, and then the other party also walked away.
But before Song Mu could continue reading the article in his hand, someone appeared next to him again.
"Are you Song Mu?"
Throughout the morning, no less than ten people came to Song Mu to inquire. Some people just gave their names and left, while others wanted to invite Song Mu to talk about poetry. After a while, Song Mu rejected them. Some of these people also
Unwilling.
But seeing so many people appearing here, Song Mu naturally knew that something was wrong.
So Song Mu immediately packed up his things in a hurry and jumped back to the club room in a rather embarrassed state.
However, despite this, people kept coming early to the guild hall on this day, mostly students from the surrounding area, and some scholars who came one after another. At this moment, they all went to the guild hall to ask to see Song Mu.
Song Mu told Shopkeeper Mo a few words to help him block it, and then looked at the situation in front of him with a wry smile.
"Teacher, who did you think leaked this information? Is it Shopkeeper Mo?"
Tao Fengming was eating, but he shook his head and said.
"He didn't do anything unusual yesterday."
Song Mu nodded in surprise when he heard this, but looking at the rather noisy scene outside, he felt indescribably awkward.
"This feeling makes people feel a little chilling."
Song Mu said this, but Tao Fengming next to him smiled faintly. There seemed to be some memories in his eyes, and he just said to Song Mu at the moment.
"You don't need to worry too much about things like this. After a while, they will get bored and they will leave."
Song Mu also nodded when he heard this. The current plan can only be this.
In this way, Song Mu's original plan to go out for a walk today was temporarily scrapped. He could only stay in the room of the guild hall and continue to study hard.
Soon enough, a figure that surprised Song Mu knocked on Song Mu's door.
It was Pei Buguang who was talking about heaven and earth yesterday.
"Brother Pei, what are you doing?"
When Song Mu saw the other party knocking on the door, his face was full of surprise, but Pei Buguang's expression was extremely kind at the moment, and he held his hands towards Song Mu repeatedly and said.
"It turns out that Brother Song is actually Song Mu, the famous Jizhou Prefecture School Case Leader. Pei Buguang was really a little offended yesterday. Please don't blame me, brother."
"Brother Pei said where did he go, but he didn't know what he was doing?"
Seeing the somewhat ashamed face of the other party, Song Mu just pursed his lips and said.
Pei Buguang saw Song Mu holding the door and had no intention of letting him in. The corners of his mouth became depressed at the moment, but he still said to Song Mu with a smile.
"It's like this. Junior Brother Song happens to be here. I think we just happen to discuss the article together and we can make progress together."
After hearing this, Song Mu immediately showed an embarrassed smile.
In fact, this Pei Buguang was a classmate of Jizhou, Song Mucai said. Now he studies alone and occasionally discusses articles and opinions with Tao Fengming, probably because he doesn't like outsiders to disturb him.
So Song Mu was occasionally a little disgusted with the other party's pretentiousness.
"Senior Brother Pei, I'm used to studying alone. I'm really sorry."
Song Mu spoke directly, but he never damaged the other person's face. Sure enough, after hearing Song Mu say this, Pei Buguang's face relaxed a little, and he seemed to speak logically.
"I'm offended by what you said, but I heard that Brother Song's poetry is very good. Do you think it's the same as Pei's two poems, so you can take them back to have a look?"
When the other party said this, Song Mu was stunned for a moment, and his heart was filled with black threads.
I was actually deceived by the other party's threshold effect. It was difficult to refuse this push.
Song Mu immediately rolled his eyes, but nodded. Then with a move of his fingers, a copy of "Tianwenjian" on the table came into Song Mu's hands.
This was given to him by several people who visited him by the river today, and Song Mu immediately gave it to him directly.
"Senior brother thinks so highly of me, Song is a little ashamed, but this "Tianwenjian" is better. It contains Song's poems and many articles by everyone. It must be very helpful to senior brother's exams.
of."
After Song Mu said this, he handed the book in his hand to the other party. Pei Buguang's face suddenly became dumbfounded, and his expression became very astonished. He looked at Song Mu blankly, speechless for a moment.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Song Mu has closed the door and no longer cares about this matter.
But then, things developed beyond Song Mu and Tao Fengming's expectations.
Not only did the people gathered in front of the Jizhou Guild Hall not disperse, but they seemed to be gathering. At the same time, there were actually many posts coming in.
"This is a post from the Chu family of Hongzhou. His father is the general of the Jiangnan West Road. He specially invites you to visit."
"This is a post from the Liu family of Hongzhou Culture. He is now a scholar of Yuzhang Academy. He was the third in the provincial examination. I hope to discuss poetry and articles with you."
"This is a post from the owner of Shuxiangge."
"And this...is a post from Yuyinfang..."
Song Mu was having dinner in the room. The shopkeeper came out with several posts and said in front of Song Mu. He introduced them one by one. Song Mu mostly just nodded. When he heard the last one, he almost got angry.
"Shopkeeper, what is this Yuyinfang?"
Song Mu asked, an intriguing smile appeared on Shopkeeper Mo's face, and Song Mu understood immediately.
"Actually, Yuyinfang does not do the hook-bar business. It is mostly filled with women dancing, playing drums, harps and shengs. It is a place where the literati in the city attach themselves to elegance."
"Your original "Night Nostalgic" and "Nanxiangzi" are very famous lyrics, and they are the most popular music scores in the city now, so they want to invite you to come over, maybe to supplement the lyrics."
"Of course, you might be able to talk to a beautiful woman, which is also a beautiful thing for a scholar."
Shopkeeper Mo said with raised eyebrows. Song Mu had already shaken his head like a rattle, and then spoke decisively.
"Song doesn't like such an elegant place, and he doesn't like to write lyrics."
With that said, Song Mu waved Shopkeeper Mo away, then glanced at these things and glanced aside.
"Master, I want to send a message to Master Xuezheng tomorrow. Can you take a look?"