In the sixteenth year of Xingwen, this day will eventually be recorded in history.
Because on this day, the Wen Dynasty finally ushered in the establishment of a new sect after hundreds of years without the birth of a poetry sect.
And this will no longer be the towering poetry sect that came and went, but a brand new ci sect was born on the land of the Wen Dynasty. The poems are juxtaposed and proportional, which means that the Wen Dynasty has taken another step forward in the pursuit of literature and Tao.
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And this was the Song Ci Sect, the first sect that stood in Jiangnan West Road, and also the first Ci sect that stood in the world during the Wen Dynasty.
With such honor, the Shiyang Song family has surpassed its glory in the past. Today, the Song family has suddenly been promoted from the status of a cultural family to the most admired sect family in the world.
On this day, Shiyang County was a prosperous scene.
The construction of the Ci Sect lasted only one year. With the full support of the imperial court and Jiangnan West Road, the Song Ci Sect built three halls on two peaks in Shiyang County, which also announced the birth of this new sect.
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On this day, it was the founding ceremony of the Song Ci Sect. Song Mu sent invitations to the world, inviting literati from all over the world to come and watch the ceremony.
The birth of a new sect was enough to attract the attention of all parties, not to mention that this was the Song Ci sect, so literati all over the world set out one after another, whether they were hidden scholars, relatives of the emperor, or even the poetry sects.
People came to watch the ceremony.
As a result, the sky in Shiyang County was filled with light. Looking around, there were countless people with advanced realms. There were countless heroes and literati in such a place. For a time, people were filled with emotion and horror.
And this grand occasion further indicates that the Song Ci sect will definitely be the most beautiful place in the world in the future.
At this moment, Song Mu was dressing up at home in Shiyang County. Next to him, Gu Qingqing, who was over fifty years old, was personally helping Song Mu comb his hair, with a smile on his lips.
"Grandpa and father are here with Xiaojie this time. They are waiting to see you at the sect today."
"Yesterday, my grandfather also said that when I saw that you were just a little scholar, now you have reached the pinnacle, but I dare not even think about it."
Gu Qingqing's tone was brisk, Song Mu also smiled and nodded, but at this moment his eyes were looking into the bronze mirror.
It has been decades since he came to this world, but the years have not left many traces on Song Mu's face. Today, Song Mu looks like a calm middle-aged man with a fair face and no beard.
Thinking that the boy who woke up on the wooden bed that day was actually the same person as himself today, it made Song Mu feel like he was in another world.
Seeing Song Mu's dazed expression, Gu Qingqing asked with a smile.
"What's wrong, husband? Are you a little afraid of what's going to happen today?"
After Song Mu heard this, he looked at Gu Qingqing, who was also reflected in the bronze mirror.
Although Gu Qingqing had taken good care of herself over the decades, the years still left vicissitudes on her face. Song Mu couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she looked at Gu Qingqing, who was slightly haggard at the moment.
Gu Qingqing was minding her own business helping Song Mu comb her makeup and hair. The next moment, Song Mu grabbed her hand. When she was stunned, she was pulled into his arms.
Gu Qingqing's face showed a bit of panic and shyness for a long time, and she spoke in a low voice.
"Husband, what are you doing?"
"Qingqing, I've suffered a lot from you these past years."
Hearing Song Mu's sudden words, Gu Qingqing was startled. When she looked at Song Mu again, she met those deep eyes. Gu Qingqing also sighed slightly and leaned on Song Mu's shoulder.
, said softly.
"Husband, to be able to have this day, how much hardship can you endure?"
"Hand in hand with me, I have seen too many beautiful sights."
Song Mu was also stunned when he heard this. At this moment, he looked at the other party, but he was thinking that the other party did not have the same strength as him, and he didn't know how many years he would have left to accompany him.
A slight expression of emotion flashed across his face, but Song Mu suppressed the sad thoughts. At this moment, he just hugged Gu Qingqing tightly and spoke softly.
"Qingqing, come with me to the sect today. Let's see this peak scene together."
Gu Qingqing was stunned and looked up at Song Mu, who said with a smile.
"I have been waiting for this day for many years. Just like when I won the first prize and paraded on horseback in Chang'an, people are cheering me up today."
Song Mu spoke freely, and Gu Qingqing was silent for a moment after hearing this, but then she nodded lightly.
Soon, Song Huaitong came to ask Song Mu if he was ready. Song Mu straightened his clothes again and walked into the house.
There were many relatives waiting in the courtyard at this moment. At this moment, they saw Song Mu walking out, wearing a red satin robe, a serious crown and hat, looking majestic and solemn.
Everyone around him looked like Song Mu. On this day, Song Mu's handsome appearance gave people a sense of majesty.
Everyone also knows that from today on, Song Mu standing here will have a new identity.
The leader of a sect.
Song Mu's eyes were looking at everyone at the moment, and he said lightly.
"Everyone, let's set off."
Everyone nodded, and Song Mu walked out of the door. Outside the door, there was already a guard of honor dressed as a soldier waiting for him. After walking out, Song Mu got on the chariot and headed out of the city with everyone.
Shiyang County was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations today, and people were already standing on both sides of the street. When they saw Song Mu's guard of honor approaching, everyone cheered along.
Such a lively scene resounded throughout the city, which was extremely shaken for a moment.
Song Mu waved to the surroundings and walked out of the city gate with his family members amid cheers.
There were still countless people outside the city, but now they saw Song Mu getting off the carriage, lifting up his robes, and walking forward.
Walking all the way to the Zhuangyuan Archway, Song Mu took his children and grandchildren to thank the saint, and then turned and looked to one side.
At this moment, on one side of the archway, a flying boat belonging to the Li Shizong was waiting here. As Song Mu and his party boarded the flying boat, the flying boat suddenly surged out of Wenli in the next moment, and then rose out of thin air.
Such a miracle immediately caused the surrounding people to exclaim. At this moment, they looked up, their eyes filled with shock and excitement.
The flying boat slowly lifted into the air, then turned its bow to face the north. At this moment, it was suspended in the air, and everyone could see the situation ahead. The Gan River was heading north, and under the rising sun, it looked like a golden dragon crossing the earth.
But where the mountains and rivers meet, on top of the towering peaks, there is a golden light flashing.
That is the brilliance of the morning sun shining on the roof of the main hall of the Song Ci Sect. At this moment, it reflects dazzling light on this vast land.
It seems that all this is to welcome the arrival of Song Mu, the leader of the sect.
At this moment, Song Mu was standing on the flying boat, looking far into the distance. He held Gu Qingqing's hand next to him tightly, and the flying boat also mobilized its strength and slowly moved forward.
After crossing the Gan River, the flying boat slowly reached the sky above the Ci Sect. At this moment, colorful ribbons were flying below and there were crowds of people.
On the Zongmen Square, countless people looked up.
As the flying boat slowly landed on the square, everyone's eyes focused on the flying boat.
The next moment, I saw a vast literary power rippling from the flying boat, and then the bronze bell rang in the sect, and the ceremony officer used his literary power to announce to the surroundings.
"The sect leader has arrived, and the sect opening ceremony begins!"