The graceful woman in front of him was swaying in front of his eyes, and the venue was filled with entertainment sounds. At this moment, Song Mu's heart became cold, and he stood up straight away.
Song Mu looked at Zhang Tianke, who was drinking and having fun next to him, and immediately raised his hands and said to him.
"Master Zhang, I'm too drunk to drink, but I have to leave first."
Song Mu said this, and immediately turned around and prepared to leave directly. He didn't want to get involved with these messy guys for a moment.
Xu Yuncai next to him also stood up when he heard that he was about to leave with Song Mu.
But before he started, Zhang Tianke was already in front of him. He looked at Song Mu in surprise and asked.
"Brother Song, what are you doing? A friend is coming from afar. You are an honored guest, so you can't leave like this."
When Song Mu heard what the other party said, he was about to explain a few words, but at this time Song Liwen's voice sounded again in the scene.
"Brother Zhang, don't stop him like this. He, Song Mu, is afraid that he won't be able to write good poems and will find an excuse to escape!"
With such a shocking statement, everyone in the scene exclaimed in surprise, and then each of them looked at Song Mu feeling a little pity.
When Song Mu heard the other party's words, his expression changed a bit, and he saw Song Liwen staring directly at him.
This guy was pushing the envelope. He took the initiative to avoid his attacks, but he wanted to confront him.
And today's banquet was clearly aimed at him. Everyone looked so unscholarly and sensual that Song Mu really couldn't agree.
Unexpectedly, when Song Liwen saw Song Mu, his expression became even more excited, and he actually turned around and said loudly to everyone.
"Everyone, look at it. The head of the Tangtang Mansion is scared when he encounters such a scene. He is afraid that he has no ink in his stomach and is afraid that I will make things difficult for him later!"
The other person said this very loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.
Song Mu suddenly clenched his fists.
It can be said that this guy has no regard for scholarly manners. If these words were used at a normal banquet, people would have scoffed at him, fearing that they would accuse him of being like a mad dog and spoiling everyone's elegance.
And looking at the smiling faces of everyone in the scene, Song Mu knew that these people were not considered intellectuals at all, but just a bunch of complicit people.
At that moment, Song Mu just raised his hands to Zhang Tianke and said.
"I was really too drunk, so Song left first!"
"This is not Zhang's way of hospitality, Brother Song!"
As soon as Song Mu finished talking to Zhang Tianke, Zhang Tianke's voice suddenly came out, but now his voice had lost its previous enthusiasm and was a bit colder.
Song Mu suddenly froze, and then looked at the other party in disbelief.
What is this guy talking about?
Looking back, I saw that the honest look on Zhang Tianke's face had long since disappeared. He was looking at Song Mu with a somewhat playful smile, and his eyes were scanning Song Mu with malicious intent.
"Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?"
Xu Yuncai seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and immediately came to smooth things over. However, Zhang Tianke snorted immediately, put his arms around the woman next to him, and said to Song Mu.
"Of course Zhang doesn't mean anything, but Miss Xiang'er has long wanted Brother Song to compose a poem, so I finally got Brother Song to come, and I asked Brother Song to fulfill her wish."
"Please also ask Mr. Song to make this little girl happy."
The woman was half-slumped on top of Zhang Tianke, and she was speaking to Song Mu in a gentle voice, but Song Mu clenched his fists tighter after hearing this.
It turns out that I was still too naive. I thought that Zhang Tianke was at least a disciple of a cultural family and could be more dignified, but I didn't expect that he was also a complicit person like Song Liwen.
Today's banquet was a trap from beginning to end.
Zhang Tianke looked a little proud when he saw Song Mu's expression at this moment, and Song Liwen also stepped forward at this moment. Although he was not as tall as Song Mu, he still curled his lips and said.
"What? Mr. Song, are you a little timid like this?"
"If that's the case, then go back early, go back early, and go back to your Shiyang County."
Song Liwen said this with a very mocking tone, as if he was enjoying the feeling of Song Mu playing with him.
If an ordinary talented man heard these words, he would be furious and might even get into a fight right now.
Song Mu suddenly turned his head to look at the other party, a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The sudden surge of murderous aura made both Song and Liwen stunned for a moment, and for a moment they unconsciously burst out the literary power in their bodies.
Two beams of literary power swept away, and the girls around them screamed and covered their skirts. Everyone around them also backed away, and they looked at Song Mu and the others in surprise.
Song Mu had already loosened his clenched fists at this moment, just glanced at the two people with a cold face, and said calmly.
"You can only say bad words. Did you read the sage's book into a dog's belly?"
"you!"
Zhang Tianke immediately glared at him, and Song Mu looked at him with squinted eyes, his expression even more stern.
"I thought your Zhang family was kind enough, but I didn't expect you to be such a sensual person, with all the conspiracies and tricks in your mind. It's disgusting!"
Song Mu said in a loud voice, which could be said to be merciless, making Zhang Tianke tremble all over.
Song Mu had already looked at Song Liwen next to him, and he also cursed fiercely at this moment.
"Phase Rat!"
"But the grandson of a rebellious son who betrays his ancestors, speaks and acts in a disobedient manner, and has no manners of a descendant of a noble family!"
Song Mu said harshly, and Song Liwen's eyes suddenly widened. He immediately took a few steps forward and gave a sharp shout.
"How dare you, rat!"
As he said that, the other party actually opened his writing power. The writing power suddenly fluctuated and overturned a row of desks. It was hard to hear Song Mu's insults.
But someone among the crowd exclaimed.
"Second level A, middle level, this Song Liwen is about to reach the peak of a scholar?!"
Hearing what others said, Song Liwen's face was already full of a proud smile, and his cold eyes were looking straight at Song Mu.
It seemed that showing his strength at this moment made him feel that Song Mu in front of him no longer posed any threat to him.
That force lifted Song Mu's hair, but at this moment, Song Mu's expression became more severe.
But the next moment, Song Mu also suddenly released the literary power in his body.
The Wenli wave swept directly past, directly overcoming the other party's waves, and even the surrounding window panes began to rattle.
Everyone exclaimed again, and this time it was Song Liwen whose expression changed most obviously.
"You...are you..."
Song Mu looked at the other party with his head raised high, exhaling slowly at this moment, his eyes showed a fierce look, and said one word at a time.
"And you only know this method?"
"Do you have the power to restrain a chicken? Have you ever seen danger?"
"Have you ever fought on the verge of life and death?!"
"You just have so much literary talent, you're a clown!"
Song Mu said harshly, and the next moment a more violent breath suddenly burst out from his body. Song Liwen couldn't help but take a few steps back. At this moment, his face was full of shock, and he looked at Song Mu with wide eyes.
"How can this be?!"
"You have only been a scholar for a year!"
"Nothing is Impossible!!"
Song Mu shouted loudly, his eyes wide open at this moment, and he said fiercely.
"You will also use such shameless methods, which will only insult my goodwill!"
"Everyone of you has been pampered your whole life, and you are used to seeing everyone bow down to you, so you think you have a little more ability?!"
"Want a poem? Then Mr. Song will give you one! Remember to hang it on your high hall in the future! Keep it in mind at all times!"
Song Mu's face was even more indignant. With a wave of his hand, paper, ink, pen and inkstone appeared.
The next moment, everyone only saw Song Mu writing on it. The poem was completed in an instant, but there was no literary spirit flowing on it.
When Song Liwen saw Song Mu's method of taking out pen and ink, his eyes immediately lit up, as if he had seen some incredible treasure.
At this moment, Song Mu snorted coldly, threw the piece of white paper on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and left.
Xu Yuncai next to him grinned and took a step forward.
There was silence in the field, and no one dared to stop Song Mu from leaving. Everyone looked at each other, but they all looked at the paper thrown on the ground.
At that moment, someone stepped forward to pick up the white paper, and then looked up with some curiosity.
"The brocade clothes and bright flowers are holding a falcon in one hand, and the appearance of leisurely walking is so careless."
"It's difficult to farm a wall, but I don't know what the Five Emperors and Three Sovereigns are."
The scholar who read this article was stunned and had a bad expression on his face.
"This is... Guan Xiu's "Youth Journey"?" Someone said immediately. Everyone was surprised, but they found that there was a line of small words below, and they immediately looked at it.
The man holding the scroll suddenly looked surprised, and he couldn't help but look at Zhang Tianke and Song Liwen.
Zhang Tianke snatched the paper and unfolded it in front of Song Liwen.
"You pride yourself on being elegant, but you always try to undermine others. You think you are a top-notch scholar in the world. Why don't you use these words to reflect on yourself!"
"Song Mu!!"
Zhang Tianke and Song Liwen both shouted angrily, with anger rising in their eyes.
…(To be continued)
