After the Queen Mother took her seat, the birthday banquet officially began.
"I wish the Queen Mother and all the world good luck!"
The officials bowed and bowed again, and the venue was once again filled with loud voices. The Queen Mother, who was sitting on the main seat, was smiling broadly, and all the officials took their seats one after another.
Then he saw hundreds of children sitting in front of the high platform. This time he was even more delighted and called several nobles' sons and daughters to come up and inquire.
These children had already received numerous warnings from their parents, and when they bowed and blessed them, they pretended to be little adults, which even made the Queen Mother grin from ear to ear. Li Ao's face was also full of a stretched smile, and he was rewarded with a gift.
Fan.
Then Li Ao raised his wine glass, looked at the field, and said loudly.
"My dearest ladies, my mother is very pleased. I would like to offer you a drink!"
After saying that, everyone stood up and raised their glasses, and this time they drank it all in one gulp, and the atmosphere in the place became a bit more lively.
There were already actors and actresses in the main hall, but after a burst of music, a theatrical troupe came on stage. The Queen Mother ordered a play and listened with everyone.
Everyone in the venue also drank and mingled with each other, getting better and better.
It was the first time that Song Mu saw this troupe performing in the palace, and when he listened carefully to the music performed there, he raised his eyebrows.
The song performed above turned out to be a story adapted from her "Hundred Demons". The queen mother listened with great interest and even exchanged a few words with the princess next to her.
After a long time like this, the troupe went down to rest.
As expected, the official from the Ministry of Rites came out first. This time he bowed to His Majesty and said in a deep voice that this scene required him to be the Queen Mother and write poems and essays for the eternity of the Wen Dynasty.
Naturally, Li Ao asked the Queen Mother for instructions, and the Queen Mother nodded happily. At this moment, officials stood up and stepped forward to write.
Even though there was only a slight surge of talent, everyone applauded and the people around him were eager to try.
So many officials began to offer poems one after another.
Many people came prepared, and their poetry talent this time was even greater. However, no matter how beautiful the poetry was, it was rare to receive such amazing talent.
Song Mu held down the poem in his mind and did not dare to overdo it at the moment.
At the same time, the Queen Mother recruited Li Ao, and then told everyone that there is no need to be too restrained today, and all the officials must have fun. They can write poems in the fun, as long as it is lively.
As a result, Li Ao relaxed a little and took advantage of the opera troupe to go down and ordered a group of women in gorgeous clothes to play the piano and play music in the palace.
Song Mu looked at the elegant masked figure above, but he also recognized him.
Du Xianyin and the people around her must be from Yuyinfang.
But at this moment, the other party was ordered to play a piece of music, and when Song Mu heard it, it turned out to be the lyrics he had written.
The melodious voice spread, and the people around him were amazed for a while.
"The sound of this tune is quite beautiful. I think that woman is a Jinshi?"
"Perhaps you don't know, but that is the chief shopkeeper of Yuyinfang, who is called the Yin Fairy in Chang'an."
"But she seems to be a descendant of Du Mu's poetry sect."
"I see, it's no wonder that he has such a level of cultivation. Speaking of his ancestors, if he saw him behave like this, wouldn't it be..."
"My lord, I am a bit surprised by what you said. It is very difficult for this poetry sect in the world to continue to exist. At least this is the same lineage, isn't it?"
Several officials were talking, and when the song ended, Du Xianyin raised her hands toward the stage and said in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, I would like to wish the Queen Mother a happy birthday today. It would be very fitting if there were such rich words written on this occasion."
Li Ao became interested immediately after hearing this. He glanced at the field and then spoke.
"Is there any dear friend who would like to contribute a poem?"
All the officials looked at each other, but they were also thinking slightly at this moment.
And there was someone who came forward immediately. Song Mu saw that most of them were young talents, either from the royal family or from a few poetry sects.
Those handsome young men were all looking at the veiled Du Xianyin, and they didn't want to miss this scene.
So someone stepped forward and quickly wrote a poem.
The lyrics of a royal child were the first to surge with talent. At this moment, they were presented to him. Du Xianyin swept them slightly, and the soft music immediately spread.
The people in the audience were in a state of intoxication, not knowing whether they were intoxicated by the music or the phantom of Du Xianyin.
Then there was another poem written by a disciple of the Poetry Sect. Many young talents took part in this, and each poem was completed in an instant, which was another lively scene.
But Du Xianyin gently played a few talented poems, and this time he suddenly pressed the strings and spoke.
"Your Majesty, the little girl can also use music to guide the state of transformation. If the poems are gorgeous enough, the little girl can even play a song of gorgeous scenes in the world."
"It's as if you are immersed in the scene, and the words are floating in front of you."
Du Xianyin said that you can use music to create gorgeous scenery, as if you are immersed in the scene. When Li Ao heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
"Oh? Can there really be such a mysterious change?"
Seeing Du Xianyin nodding slightly, Li Ao looked towards the field.
Everyone hesitated, and no one moved out for a moment. However, Li Ao swept through everyone, and when he saw Song Mu sitting at the outermost part of the hall, he immediately beamed with joy.
"Song Aiqing, how about you come?"
Li Ao's words caused a sudden silence in the venue. At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking behind, and then suddenly focused on the outermost part.
Song Mu was holding a piece of snack and tasting it carefully when he suddenly noticed something was wrong around him. He quickly stood up and bowed his hands.
"Haha, Song Aiqing, I almost forgot about you. Come forward quickly."
"Today I don't want you to write a birthday poem, but instead write a splendid poem for the Queen Mother, how about that?"
Li Ao said with a smile, and everyone looked at Song Mu. At this moment, they made way for a passage, and Song Mu also hurriedly stepped forward.
"I will obey the Holy Order."
Song Mu said this and looked up slightly at this moment. When he saw Du Xianyin looking sideways at him, he just took a long and relieved breath, then looked around and said in a deep voice.
"The humble minister has the courage to write a poem to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday."
Song Mu said in a deep voice. Even the Queen Mother who was chatting with the princess also looked over. Li Moer and Li Dong on the stage also looked over. They were all a little curious.
Li Dong was even more excited and said softly next to Li Mo'er.
"My father suddenly ordered me to write lyrics, and the number one scholar of the Song Dynasty was so confident. Sure enough, there is no poetry in this world that can stump the number one scholar of the Song Dynasty."
Under the gaze of everyone, Song Mu looked at the paper in front of him that was illuminated by the golden light, then raised his head and glanced at Du Xianyin's beautiful figure. At this moment, he lightly dipped his jade pen in ink.
"The green curtain is deep in the courtyard, the dew is red at night, and the idle flowers spontaneously bloom. The spring continues, the pavilions and terraces become interesting, and the green shade is dense. The purple swallow chicks fly behind the curtain, and the forehead is quiet, and the golden scale shadow turns to the pond. The heart is wide. There is the fragrance of flowers, and the color of bamboo gives leisurely mood, for chanting
Pen."
"I'm asking about words and commenting on the wind and the moon. It's time to drink wine and mix the ice and snow. It's like the early autumn night, the light coolness depresses the grass. The human environment does not teach the car and horse to approach, and the drunken country does not let the music and songs rest. The beauty is paired, a purple cloud returns, and the red lotus
fold."
In just a moment, Song Mu's pen moved quickly, and a poem "The River is Red·The Green Curtain Deep in the Courtyard" appeared.
The words mixed with gold powder flashed on the paper, as if they were really about to fall off the paper.
After Song Mu finished writing, talents slowly gathered on it, and a ceremony officer next to him stepped forward and read out the sentences above softly.
The words spread slowly, and everyone was stunned. The words above made people feel dizzy.
Every sentence in this poem is full of rich colors, making people seem to be immersed in the scene.
Only then did everyone know that Song Mu’s poetic talent was not only to compose poems on the spot, but also to be so smart and amazing to read.
When everyone was astonished, Du Xianyin also plucked the strings again. At that moment, a thought force came around, and Song Mu's writing power began to be aroused. Everyone suddenly felt that a scene suddenly bloomed in this scene.
.
The beautiful scenery of late spring seems to be slowly unfolding in front of everyone, and the flowers, pavilions, young swallows, and goldfish in the poem have slowly emerged.
The next moment, the sound of the pipa became even louder, and everyone suddenly frowned slightly.
Someone said in surprise.
"I seem to smell the fragrance of flowers?"
"How can such a strange development happen in this foreign land?"
Everyone also exclaimed, and the previous contempt was completely wiped out at this moment. They only thought that when did the Du Mu Poetry Sect have such a miraculous method of using mind power?
Even the Queen Mother on the stage felt extremely strange when she saw such a scene. She was so surprised that she nodded repeatedly.
Everyone looked at Du Xianyin who was nodding and playing the piano, and then looked at Song Mu who was standing upright with a pen on one side. At this moment, they were filled with admiration.