This loud voice spread quickly in the field, and everyone heard that it was His Royal Highness the Prince who was coming in person. At this moment, their faces couldn't help showing a look of surprise, and they looked at each other.
"It's His Royal Highness who is here?"
"It seems that His Majesty also favors the Du Mu Poetry Sect. I thought it was some royal disciple who came to congratulate me, but it was actually His Highness the Crown Prince who came in person!"
Saying this, many dignitaries, and even the sons of poets and aristocratic families, had some speculations.
"So it seems that Du Mu Shizong is so close to the royal family?"
"With the royal support, Du Mu will always be like this, and there may be more differences in the future."
Everyone was thinking a lot, but this time they all looked up at the door of the attic, only to see Li Dong walking in wearing a red robe with gold silk.
Behind him, he was following Song Mu. At this moment, they walked into the bustling pavilion and looked around with their eyes.
Song Mu saw a lot of unfamiliar faces, and among them there were people from high-ranking officials, aristocratic families, and various poetry sects. Although most of them were mixed together this time, some of them could be distinguished clearly.
Such a grand scene was already considered a prestigious event for Du Mu Shizong.
Li Dong immediately stepped forward, and many people around him immediately came to bow their hands in salute. Everyone maintained a kind of respect for Li Dong, the future king.
At that moment, a figure came towards this side, slowly descended on Li Dong's side, and also bowed.
It was Du Xianyin.
Today, Du Xianyin is dressed simply, wearing a robe, her hair neatly combed behind her head, tied with the Wenxing hairpin, showing the majesty of a sect leader.
"Welcome to His Highness the Crown Prince, Xianyin is frightened."
Li Dong smiled slightly and bowed his head and said harmoniously.
"Zongzhu Du is exempt from the ceremony. My father has been busy with trivial matters these days, so he specially ordered me to come to this celebration so that I can prepare a few small gifts."
As he said this, servants from the palace came forward carrying several things, many of which were treasures.
This scene naturally attracted the attention of many people in the audience again, and this time it became more certain that the current Du Mu Shizong had a transcendent status in the eyes of the royal family.
Du Xianyin was naturally grateful, and immediately invited Li Dong to enter and sit down on a high platform. When he saw Song Mu following him, he also gave a slight gesture.
"Zongzhu Du, the Du Mu Poetry Sect will surely prosper and grow with each passing day in the future."
Song Mu immediately congratulated Du Xianyin, and immediately sent another message secretly.
Song Mu directly explained that the person to be arrested this time was Lord An Guo. When Du Xianyin heard this, his eyes flashed with something strange, but he immediately smiled slightly and raised his hand towards Song Mu.
"It's Xianyin's honor that Mr. Song can come."
After saying such a simple sentence, Du Xianyin went to salute the representatives of other poetry sects and aristocratic families. At this moment, many people had come to the meeting, and the situation became more lively.
Not long after, An Guogong also came to the scene, and at this moment he also came forward to salute Li Dong.
"Your Highness, I have been missing for some days."
"Yes, Uncle Zhao. I didn't expect you to come here too. Please sit down quickly."
Li Dong agreed with a smile and motioned for the other party to sit down next to him, but at this time he heard Song Mu cough.
Li Dong was a little confused, but Song Mu's eyes had already met that of An Guogong. An Guogong didn't seem to notice anything strange, but just gave him a puzzled look.
"Song is giving lectures, but what's going on?"
Li Dong didn't understand either. When he asked this question, Song Mu didn't say anything, but Duke An Guo said with a smile.
"Master Song is also here today, haha. I may be able to hear Master Song's poems later, but I don't know what it will be like then."
As soon as these words came out, Li Dong was quite curious about it, and the two of them actually started talking.
While talking, An Guogong sat next to Li Dong.
Seeing this situation, Song Mu frowned slightly, but he didn't show it at the moment. He just glanced around briefly.
At this moment, many officials also arrived here, and they all took their seats one after another. It seemed that it was crowded for a while.
Many of these people were people that Song Mu needed to arrest, and among them, undercover spies of the Qingtian Guard were discovered. Song Mu couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Success or failure will be tonight.
But at this time, a melodious sound of bronze chimes suddenly came from the scene, which attracted everyone's attention for a while.
Du Xianyin had also appeared in one of the lofts at this moment. At this moment, his body was surging with literary power, floating in the air, and saluting to the people around him.
On the attic around her, rows of disciples of Du Mu's Shizong had appeared, standing tall against each other this time.
"Thank you all for coming to attend the banquet of my Du Shi Sect. Today's banquet is, firstly, to celebrate the rediscovery of my ancestor's poems and to comfort my ancestors."
Du Xianyin said this, and the voice immediately reached everyone's ears.
"Besides this incident, it will not be long before the Du Shi Sect is reestablished. Perhaps because Du is a woman, the seniors feel that there is something wrong with it."
"However, the reason why Du was able to re-establish the poetry sect was not because he relied entirely on the virtues of his ancestors, nor because of the ability of literary stars passed down by Du. It was because over the years, Du finally developed a way to use literary power for our literary dynasty."
"This method is exquisite for women, but if it can be praised by the world, it needs the encouragement of all senior colleagues. Therefore, Du thought it over and over again and decided to make it public here."
Du Xianyin's voice was heard this time, and many people in the audience were stunned, especially Shi Zong, who seemed to have some emotions about this.
Some of these people have already seen Du Xianyin's scene during the competition in Zhongzhou.
Not to mention not being curious, they actually have a lot of desire for such novel ways of operating literary power.
But at this moment, Du Xianyin actually wanted to show it on the spot and advertise it widely. This naturally made everyone happy and surprised.
After Du Xianyin said this, she slowly fell down. There were already many disciples of Du Mu's Poetry Sect gathered in the attic, and among them, they were all women.
These women were holding various musical instruments in their hands. They were standing with their eyes lowered, and the aura exuding from their bodies was also that of a human being.
Thinking about it, he is already the mainstay of Du Mu's poetry sect.
"Please take a look at it today."
"I, the Poetry Sect of the Du family, will also show you the mysteries of the palace merchants and the conquest of feathers."
"Throughout the ages, men have fought on the battlefield with swords and pens. In the future, it can be seen that women in our Wen Dynasty can also play the piano, play ink, and slay demons."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the venue changed a lot. At this moment, only the women who were standing with their eyes lowered were seen raising their eyes and starting to play various musical instruments.
The next moment, there were bursts of crisp music. The sound of the music was ethereal and graceful, but there was nothing strange about it.
Until a certain melody was playing, everyone only saw the women in front of them, and their bodies suddenly surged with literary power.
At that moment, there seemed to be something different in the music.