When Song Mu heard what the other party said, he felt extremely bitter in his heart. This was just his first day at the Mansion School, and yet he was being targeted by others, and it seemed that he was being targeted?
Song Mu looked at the other person again. Although Ge Long looked fierce, he was still very easy-going when talking.
Perhaps it was because he realized that both parties were first-class talents that the other party made such suggestions.
However, even though the realms are almost the same, Song Mu, who has just entered the realm, has almost no chance of winning compared to Ge Long, who has been practicing for a long time, so Song Mu also gave up.
"I don't dare. If there is a chance in the future, Song Mu will definitely accompany him."
Hearing what Song Mu said, Ge Long also showed a look of satisfaction on his face. He didn't say anything more at the moment. He cupped hands with Kong Zong and turned around to go back to eat.
Song Mu and Kong Zong also sat down and continued to eliminate the last bit of food. However, many people next to them were vaguely looking at Song Mu at this moment, and everyone was talking about it.
If their previous focus on Song Mu was the identity of the leader of the case, or the fact that he left his name in the "Tian Wen Jian" three times, then now, they are more concerned about the identity of Song Mujia and other scholars.
Being able to reach the level of a first-class scholar as soon as he enters school not only proves that his writing is very good, but also proves that he is also extremely talented.
Such people are dazzling at any time. The most significant difference is that they are more likely than others to cross the shackles of various realms.
Becoming a scholar from a young age is already only one in a hundred, and it is even more difficult to become a scholar. Every step on this road of literati has screened out many scholars.
It can be said that it is everyone's dream to have such cultivation qualifications.
And even when they are in the same realm, the strength of such a person is very different from everyone else.
Several students who knew some of the events were also discussing the fact that Song Mu Nian had both literary and literary skills.
Song Mu and Kong Zong finished their food quickly and hurriedly came out of the restaurant.
Kong Zong said with some relief at that moment.
"I didn't expect that senior brother to give me such a strong sense of oppression. After just a moment, I felt sweat on my back."
Song Mu nodded with a wry smile and said to Kong Zong at this moment.
"Brother Kong, we have to work harder here. Now that we have entered the realm of talents, the competition really begins."
Kong Zong was deeply impressed. Just one meal gave the two of them a deep understanding of the situation of the government.
Song Mu returned to the room and rested for a while, then got up and went out alone.
After some inquiries with several senior fellow students in the Fu School, Song Mu finally found out where Mr. Feng Ming lived. In the northeast of Fuxue, Song Mu picked up two packages of dried meat and headed there.
The Fuxue covers a huge area, and the divisions of each area are also very detailed. As a school and temple, officials often come here to worship sages, or literati from other houses come to communicate.
Song Mu walked around and around, and finally found a courtyard hidden among camphor trees and sycamore trees.
It was early autumn now, and several sycamore trees on the avenue were already shedding their leaves. Song Mu walked through the path and saw the small courtyard inside through the wall.
Before Song Mu could speak, a familiar voice came from among them.
"Come in when you're here."
While he was talking, a figure appeared in the small courtyard, wandering towards the stone table in the courtyard and sitting down.
Song Mu tidied his clothes, then bowed and walked into the courtyard. He stood still and raised his hands towards the stone table: "Song Mu, pay homage to Master."
"Well, come and sit, come and sit."
Tao Fengming's words were light and full of gentleness. Song Mu raised his head and saw Tao Fengming today wearing a light blue robe and holding a small teapot in his hand.
"It's okay, I know how to bring a gift this time."
As soon as Song Mu sat down, the two packages of dried meat placed on the stone table came into Tao Fengming's hands. Tao Fengming immediately opened them in front of Song Mu, took out a piece from them, and threw them into his mouth without hesitation.
Song Mu pursed his lips when he saw the other party's unruly movements. His teacher's words and deeds were indeed very different.
Taking a sip of tea, Song Mu sat upright and looked at Tao Fengming.
Tao Fengming continued to chew the dried meat and drink the tea without any reaction to Song Mu's gaze. It was not until he had almost finished drinking the tea that he raised his eyes and glanced at Song Mu.
"A scholar came to discuss with you today?"
The first sentence Tao Fengming asked surprised Song Mu, but he pursed his lips and nodded.
"Yes, a senior brother named Ge Long has agreed to have a discussion with me in the future."
Tao Fengming nodded, clapped his hands, dug in his arms for a moment, and then took out a booklet.
"It's a good thing to compete, young people, who doesn't want to compete for the top?"
"I'll give this to you. I didn't take it from me as an apprentice. Well, feel free to ask me if you don't understand anything."
Listening to what Tao Fengming said, Song Mu immediately reached out and took the booklet from Tao Fengming's hand. When he looked at it, he saw a few small words written on the cover.
Feng Ming’s experience.
Song Mu was secretly stunned when he saw the simple and clear words. However, he did not open the page at the moment, but looked at Tao Fengming.
Tao Fengming stretched his waist and then spoke.
"The government will teach you how to use literary power, which is how to use mental power. Many of them are my experience of unfolding strange realms when I was a scholar. It should not be difficult for you to understand."
Tao Fengming said lightly, but Song Mu couldn't help but pout.
Although Tao Fengming's words and deeds seemed a bit out of tune, the other party was still very concerned about his so-called disciple. This kind of experience was something that ordinary people might not be able to see.
Perhaps before him, except Tao Fengming himself, no one else had seen such a thing.
"Master..."
Song Mu said something excited, but Tao Fengming waved his hand, and then pointed at Song Mu.
"Do you still have the jade ring you had before?"
Song Mu nodded and quickly took it out from his neck. Tao Fengming nodded and then explained to Song Mu.
"You have just started to come into contact with foreign lands. You are still unfamiliar with how to open foreign lands. This jade ring is a key. As long as you think about it, it can help you open foreign lands smoothly."
"As for how to do it during this period, it's up to you to figure it out."
After Tao Fengming finished speaking calmly, Song Mu looked at the jade ring in front of him. It turned out that the jade ring Tao Fengming gave him actually had such effects.
Song Mu was stunned for a moment and quickly put it away.
Having said this, Tao Fengming said nothing more, but Song Mu didn't want to miss this opportunity and asked several questions about the use of literary power, and Tao Fengming answered them one by one.
Even when it came to the point of emergence, he even demonstrated it to Song Mu.
A Jinshi's teaching in front of Song Mu naturally benefited Song Mu a lot, and his thoughts suddenly became smoother.
The two of them chatted until sunset. Song Mu also felt that Tao Fengming's energy seemed to be a little more depressed, so he quickly stood up and said goodbye.
"If you have any problems in the future, come to me. Of course, it would be better if you can solve them yourself."
After Tao Fengming said this, he waved Song Mu to leave. Song Mu nodded and saluted respectfully.
But before he stepped out of the hospital, Song Mu suddenly heard Tao Fengming ask again.
"So you are already a scholar now. When will you be crowned a scholar?"
Song Mu stopped, turned his head and nodded.
"The new class will start school in a few days, and they should be crowned together."
Tao Fengming nodded as if understanding, and then suddenly spoke.
"Have you thought about your words by then?"
Song Mu was stunned for a moment, bowed and raised his hands, and said to Tao Fengming very respectfully.
"The student has not thought about it, so he still asks the master to make a decision."
Tao Fengming smiled, said "Okay" softly, then turned and entered the house.
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