"Comparable to the Heavenly Star in the Heavenly Star Palace?"
When Song Mu heard Ji Zezhu's words, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately asked.
"Do you really mean what you said?"
"Of course, my perception of the fragments of the sky star is not wrong. It is said that I have also sensed it before, but its position was unstable for a time, and it turned out to be flying in the sky."
"The human race's use of the stars is somewhat unexpected."
Ji Zezhu said with some admiration, but at the moment he encouraged Song Mu to investigate the situation and see the existence of this star, which was the largest in the human race.
Song Mu, on the other hand, shook his head and refused directly. These stars must be the deepest secrets of the Tao Poetry Sect. No matter what method he used to explore, he would definitely arouse the Tao Poetry Sect's resentment and suspicion.
Song Mu didn't think that the Tao Poetry Master could trust him that much.
Ji Zezhu did not refute this, but was still somewhat interested.
Song Mu ended the conversation with the other party, and just remembered the matter in his heart, then stood up and left the library.
As soon as he came out of the library, the Tao family's disciples who were waiting for him immediately came forward to bow hands with Song Mu.
"Song Zhuangyuan, the sect master said that if you come out of the Library Pavilion, please go to Taoyuan Hall to talk about it."
Song Mu remembered what Tao Lingdong told him before he entered the library, and at this moment he nodded and asked.
"I wonder how long I stayed in there?"
"But one month is not a long time."
When Song Mu heard this, he suddenly realized that it only took him a month to read the books in the five-story pavilion, which was a bit unexpected.
This may be due to the improvement of my mind power, which has improved my ability to read books a lot.
Song Mu only nodded slightly in response to this matter, and then followed the other party.
Walking in the Poetry Sect at this moment, Song Mu's eyes were still looking around.
The scene of the competition between poets that day made Song Mu feel a little strange about Tao Poetry. In January in the library, Song Mu was convinced by Tao Poetry's brilliant literary talent. For a while, Song Mu was convinced.
It’s also a mixed bag of flavors.
The disciples and people of the Tao Poetry Sect still look so cold and serious now. Although there is a vibrant scenery everywhere, if you pay attention to it for a long time, you will feel stiff. Only those with advanced realms can
She is a little more calm and looks very elegant.
Song Mu quickly followed the other party to a large hall on the top of the mountains. He looked up and saw that this tall palace was called Taoyuan Hall. It stood among the mountains and seemed to complement each other somewhat.
Song Mu stepped towards it now than before, and as soon as he stepped into the empty and bright hall, Song Mu saw the figure of Tao Lingdong.
Not only that, on the other side of this empty hall is a scene of clouds and mist in the sky. At this moment, Tao Lingdong is sitting in the hall, and there are two other figures sitting next to him.
The realm of strength is profound, and it is actually the realm of great Confucianism.
Song Mu understood that these were the three great scholars of the Tao Poetry Sect.
Song Mu's expression suddenly became extremely solemn. At this moment, he straightened his clothes again, and then walked slowly inside.
"Song Mu has met all the saints."
Song Mu stood in the main hall and said to the three people with his hands raised. The three people who heard the voice turned their heads and looked in the direction. Their eyes quickly fell on Song Mu, but they couldn't wait to look at Song Mu.
Look at.
Song Mubie felt a little awkward as he glanced at the other two great scholars, feeling that they were not looking at him, but measuring a strange treasure with their eyes.
Song Mu once again raised his hands to the three of them. Tao Lingdong stood up with a smile and walked up quickly to talk to Song Mu.
"It seems that the number one scholar of the Song Dynasty has already finished reading in the library. Based on this calculation, it seems that it is only one month. Could it be that the number one scholar of the Song Dynasty has already finished reading the ancient books and articles?"
"Song Mu was lucky enough to learn the technique of speed reading. Although he felt a little bit like swallowing jujubes in a gulp, Song Mu was really convinced by the treasured classics of your sect."
Song Mu said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone. At this moment, his eyes swept over the three people, and he immediately asked Tao Lingdong.
"Tao Shengyan has something important to discuss with Mr. Song, but he doesn't know why?"
Tao Lingdong was silent. He just invited Song Mu to sit aside. Sitting in the hall on top of the mountains, it was refreshing to watch the clouds and mists surging in the distance.
Tao Lingdong immediately poured tea for Song Mu. When the aroma of tea overflowed, he spoke to Song Mu.
"Today, my two senior brothers and I discussed the situation of the Poetry Sect. I wonder what Mr. Song thinks the world's Poetry Sect will be like in the future?"
Song Mu raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the calm faces of the three people, and said with a slight smile.
"Naturally, the prosperity is even greater. Poetry in the world remains fresh over time. Ancient poems have charm, and new poems have edge. These are the sources of prosperity for the poetry sect."
The three people who heard this immediately laughed out loud. They seemed to have a sense of joy at this moment. Tao Lingdong even stroked his beard and said.
"What a saying that will last forever, these words have touched my heart."
As he said that, Tao Lingdong's eyes met Song Mu's again.
"Then I wonder where the No. 1 scholar, Tao Shizong, will be able to reach in the future?"
After hearing this, Song Mu held up the teacup in his hand for a moment, then slowly put down the teacup. At this moment, he just raised his head to look at the other person, and then looked thoughtful.
After a while, Song Mu shook his head with a sigh of relief and said somewhat helplessly.
"So Song doesn't dare to judge randomly."
"Oh? That's interesting."
Song Mu said this, and Tao Lingdong immediately raised his eyebrows and sighed. However, the other party still insisted on speaking.
"Song Dynasty champion, don't be restrained. We have discussed this matter a lot in the past, but what we want to hear most is what others have to say."
The two people next to them also nodded, and one of the great scholars also spoke at this time.
"The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty, the Li Du Poetry Sect, should have told you about the dilemma of the Poetry Sect in this world, right?"
"So for so many years, we have been thinking about the situation."
When Song Mu heard this, his face showed a look of surprise. He nodded slowly, his eyes slightly lowered, and his face looked thoughtful.
When Du Qin was having a talk with Song Mu, he said that although thousands of poems were gradually declining, only one poem would become popular. The reason for this is that the development of Shi Zong's poetry has reached the end of the road. It remains unchanged and does not seek newness.
It will be difficult to support the future.
And what he said at the beginning was Ci Sect, a new sect in a new era.
But through these years of experience, Song Mu also knew deeply that the establishment of a Ci sect was not something that could be accomplished with just one word. The hardships involved were much more difficult than establishing a Poetry sect.
The reason is also very simple. The source of the lyrics is mostly something to entertain the people. So it is sung by all the people, but it also makes it difficult for them to become elegant.
Although nowadays the proliferation of poetry has meant a flourishing, this is not necessarily the case for the common people.
Poetry has always needed the grand foundation of the common people. If the common people praise the poem, they will encourage future generations to do it. But with Ci, this heartfelt reverence is missing.
In these years, poetry sects all over the world were also actively seeking changes. The disciples of poetry sects wrote many lyrics, but they could not become popular for a while.
There are many proud men among them, but they are still just a drop in the ocean.
After a while, Song Mu finally spoke.
"Ci Zong should be established, but his skin and flesh are different from Shi Zong, and his muscles and bones are complete."
Song Mu said this, but the three people frowned slightly when they heard it, and they were all thinking about it at the moment.