When Song Mu heard that it was Dai Mingde who came to see him, he looked a little confused.
It seems that this boy felt that he and he had just left Hezhai without saying goodbye, and he still felt that he still had some unfinished business?
Song Mu didn't think much. He immediately put away his things and walked to the door of Na Shen's house.
Dai Mingde was standing in front of the small door on the side of Shen's house. When he saw Song Mu walking from the house, he looked happy and immediately waved to Song Mu.
It looked like there was something urgent to say to Song Mu.
Song Mu was a little surprised when he saw this. At this moment, he also quickened his pace and walked towards the other party. Before he could reach the other party, he immediately heard the other party ask a question to him loudly.
"Brother Song, you said before that you are from Jizhou Prefecture, Jiangnan West Road, right?"
Song Mu was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, but he nodded reflexively, but the next moment he remembered that he didn't seem to have said that to Dai Mingde.
And sure enough, after hearing this, Dai Mingde's face turned red and he seemed extremely excited.
Song Mu knew that Dai Mingde probably knew his identity.
Song Mu walked to the door, and sure enough, Dai Mingde took a deep breath and then bowed respectfully to Song Mu.
"Dai Mingde of Lin'an met Song Jieyuan."
Dai Mingde's voice was not loud, but his actions made the concierge and Song Mu next to him stunned.
Song Mu already looked helpless and asked Dai Mingde with a wry smile.
"How does Brother Dai know that I am Song Jieyuan from Jiangnan West Road?"
"Song Jieyuan just calls me Mingde. In fact, I just learned about it."
Dai Mingde said this, raised his head and looked at Song Mu with burning eyes, a strange light shining in his eyes.
It's like a passionate fan who finally sees the top idol he admires.
At that moment, Dai Mingde even had some clarity in his heart, and suddenly realized the excitement of Du Fu's meeting with Li Bai.
Only then did Song Mu realize that it was today's competition that exposed him. His performance on the field made the other party feel that he was extraordinary, and the reason why Dai Mingde got involved with those people was actually to confirm his suspicions.
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Until the end, he learned from He Zhiyong that Song Mu was a cultivator.
He was a scholar, but he deliberately lowered his level of cultivation. Not only that, there was always a certain calmness in his movements, and Song Mu had some vague information about his origins in the previous conversation.
Only then did Dai Mingde come up with such a bold idea, and in order to verify his idea, he specially designed the question just now.
Only then did he confirm that the Master Song in front of him was actually the famous and talented man from Jiangnan West Road.
The one who wrote countless top-notch poems and Song Mu as the boy said!
The joy at this moment rushed straight to Dai Mingde's forehead. He even felt that he was poetic and wanted to give a good shout.
However, Song Mu immediately pulled him into the door. Dai Mingde looked up at Song Mu, his eyes full of surprise.
Song Mu felt a little embarrassed being stared at by the other party like this, grinned, and then said.
"Brother Dai, please don't leak this matter at will, at least not now."
Hearing this, Dai Mingde was stunned for a moment, but when Song Mu explained it in detail, Dai Mingde immediately nodded solemnly.
"It turns out there are so many stakes in this, but Mingde was just reckless."
"Don't worry Xie Yuan, no matter what happens, I will treat it carefully."
Hearing this, Song Mu just sighed softly, feeling that it might not be easy for the other party to keep secrets at his age.
However, Dai Mingde looked at Song Mu and said eagerly.
"But I have a gracious request. If the young master is traveling in the city these days, I wonder if I can still take him with me?"
Song Mu heard this and nodded immediately. Dai Mingde just scratched his head and smiled. However, Song Mu remembered something and spoke.
"But, Brother Dai, I just want to ask, how can I participate in the pre-literary arts conference that year?"
"New Year's Eve literary party?"
When Dai Mingde heard Song Mu ask this, he was stunned for a moment and said thoughtfully.
"Young master has the ability to raise people. As long as you pass the examination for the title badge, there will be no problem."
Dai Mingde had just finished speaking, but his expression suddenly became overjoyed, and he said to Song Mu with a smile.
"Young Master is going to participate in the New Year's Literary Reunion. Do you also want to write one or two poems and articles?"
Song Mu nodded, thinking about what He Zhiyong said to him today. The red coral might be useful to him. Although he still doesn't know how to refine it, there will definitely be no harm in getting it in his hands.
Dai Mingde, who noticed this, turned even redder and looked at Song Mu expectantly.
"Then what will Jie Yuan write when the time comes? Do you already have a plan in mind?"
Song Mu smiled and said nothing, but in Dai Mingde's opinion, this expression was already a sign of Song Mu's confidence.
Dai Mingde immediately agreed that he must pay his respects at that time, and even at this moment he regretted why he didn't spend more money, so that his cloth shop might be able to gain the glory of Song Mu at the poetry meeting.
However, having said that, Dai Mingde didn't say much more, but there was a hint of asking Song Mu to leave something for him.
Song Mu didn't agree immediately, but he didn't refuse either, which made Dai Mingde very happy.
After seeing Dai Mingde off, Song Mu helplessly shook his head.
It seems that the upcoming annual literary conference is also in doubt.
After returning to his residence, Song Mu immediately took out the booklet in his arms and read it eagerly.
The things in this book are quite different from what Song Mu thought. The annotations of the poems have been well organized, the organization is clearer, and He Gong's character is still felt.
However, feeling that a mysterious power was constantly fluctuating in the book, Song Mu did not dare to look at it in detail at the moment. He could only swallow these things and engrav them into his mind first.
After all, it cost Master a whole deer antler to obtain.
Fortunately, today's Song Mu has also made great progress in memory. The changes brought about by his mind power have made it possible for Song Mu to recite four ancient books at the same time. Memorizing this book is naturally no problem.
In the limited time, Song Mu imprinted all the above contents into his mind, and the booklet in his hand was like fly ash, turning into scraps of paper on the ground.
But at this moment, Song Mu didn't care about this situation at all. He just looked serious and took out another book.
It is the annotation of Wang Bo's poetry collection.
Song Mu began to flip through the pages quickly, his eyes quickly scanning over it. At some point, Song Mu sat down cross-legged again and entered a meditative state.
The two original annotations make Song Mu seem to have a comprehensive understanding of poetry.
Coupled with today's discussion with He Zhiyong, Song Mu suddenly felt that the thoughts in his mind came together.
Poetry is the carrier of literary power in this world. How to maximize the use and exploration of the space of poetry and maximize the power of literary power has always been something that every literati must study hard.
But now, Song Mu felt that he had his own understanding.