Under the pavilion, the cheers of the people were slowly drowned out by waves of neat shouts.
Song Mu was holding his hands in all directions, and at this moment he heard the sound coming, and the other talents who were crowding around him also looked out at this moment.
Immediately, a bit of surprise appeared on their faces.
Because those who shouted loudly to Song Jieyuan turned out to be the young students in Lin'an City. They were all standing under the pavilion at this moment, almost all of them looked excited, and they all raised their arms and shouted.
This scene suddenly caused a stir, and the people also shouted, and their expressions were full of emotion.
In fact, today's scene was shocking enough and even refreshing to many people.
The people actually didn't care which talent won the championship in this literary competition. They were just amazed that the poems and prose could really bring about such magnificent and shocking scenes as described in the book.
Those common people who may have never seen the grand spectacle of imperial examinations or the fighting methods of literati in their lives were more and more amazed after seeing this scene.
And when this wave of cheers gradually spread among the crowd, it seemed to have infected everyone in an instant, and everyone cheered involuntarily.
It was a truly grand scene. Looking up, it seemed that half of the city was boiling.
At this moment, the sunset has slowly set, the lanterns have begun to light up, and Song Mu's lyrics have spread throughout the city.
Song Mu once again shocked the talented people attending the meeting. It turned out that Song Mu was so popular among young students, and it turned out that even one of his lyrics could attract loud praises from everyone.
Then what kind of majestic and magnificent scene was it when Song Mu achieved that top-notch blessing vision during the provincial examination?
Different from sitting in the corner of the attic before, Song Mu now became Wen Chengyong's guest, sitting at the same table with Zhang Xingyang and others.
The dinner party had already begun, and Wen Chengyong was sitting next to Song Mu, looking at Song Mu with a smile.
Song Mu didn't have too many emotions towards this prefect who had some criticisms, and he naturally responded with a smile on his face at this moment.
"I heard that you are Lord Shen's nephew?"
Wen Chengyong suddenly spoke like this, and there was nothing unnatural about the expression on his face. The people at the same table also looked over at this moment, but immediately looked away, as if they knew what was going on and did not dare to do anything more. Blended.
Song Mu had just heard about it and pretended not to know what was going on. He just explained it with a smile.
When he found out that Song Mu's teacher and Lord Nashen were actually good friends, Wen Chengyong also had a double look of surprise on his face.
But then he just said.
"That's fine, but it's a bit uncomfortable not being able to reunite with my family during the New Year."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. The rumors brought about in Yuzhang City before Song Jieyuan are now known to the whole world."
When Song Mu heard this, he immediately handed over his hands. After all, he didn't know whether Lord Wen was referring to his provincial examination in Yuzhang City or the demonic movements that were aroused in Yuzhang City later.
But immediately, Wen Chengyong answered Song Mu's doubts and saw him smiling.
"The Demon Lord and the Demon Evil Body appeared one after another in Yuzhang City, harassing the hinterland of our Wen Dynasty. This incident can be said to have shocked the world."
"I heard that Master Xu Yun was almost dispatched that day, but it seems that the dead Ku Daju was an outcast among the demon clan. I don't know if he was chasing a wolf or a deceit."
Wen Chengyong briefly talked about the matter in a jovial manner, and Song Mu couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.
What the other party said was only known to Song Mu later.
That day, Yuzhang City clearly made such a huge movement, especially in the hinterland of Wen Dynasty, the appearance of such a powerful demon race could have shocked the scholars of Wen Dynasty.
But in the end, the Wen Dynasty only sent a bachelor and several Hanlin officials to help, and after killing the demon king and the demon body, it all ended like this.
Even the border was mostly peaceful during this period, and the war in southern Xinjiang also entered a period of stagnation.
Rumor has it that the Sandworm Demon Lord is not popular in the Demon Kingdom, and he behaves erratically and violently. He also secretly interacts with the demons. This time, he was taken advantage of by the Demon Kingdom King. What's more, there was the help of the sea monster, which was able to strangle and kill the sandworm by taking advantage of the human race's territory.
In this incident, in addition to the demon clan's own harm, the sea monster obtained Song Mu's treasure. The human race paid a heavy price, but also gained a city full of demon clan materials.
Among them, the biggest losers were the hundreds of fallen scholars dispatched by the demon clan and the condensed demon body.
Song Mu only knew these things after hearing Tao Fengming's analysis before, but now that these words came out of Wen Chengyong's mouth, it seemed that the news was confirmed.
Song Mu was also surprised by this. It turned out that he was still a chess piece on this big chessboard in the end, because he moved the corner of the wind and rain, and then he was pushed to the flames.
"This matter has passed now. There is nothing more to say. But Song Jieyuan, what are your plans for traveling far away now?"
Wen Chengyong quickly dismissed the topic and just looked at Song Mu and asked.
"Of course I will follow the master's arrangements and travel around to see the scenery of our country. I will also visit famous teachers with the master."
"That's also great. If you are in the city this time, you can also come to my house to have a talk someday."
Wen Chengyong said with a smile and clinked glasses with Song Mu. Zhang Xingyang next to him also spoke to Song Mu.
"Brother Song, I have admired your name for a long time. It's a pleasure to meet you today."
Song Mu also quickly raised his hand to raise his glass. At this moment, the expressions of both of them changed a little.
Zhang Xingyang's face was a little stiff, but there was also a bit of curiosity on his face, and he was hesitant to speak.
He was actually very curious as to how Song Mu could write such a poem in such a short period of time. If it were other poems, it could be said that he had drafted them in his mind first, but for this poem It is a poem that completely describes the scenery of Lin'an. If you want to write it, you can still be so talented. This cannot be explained by hard work and accumulation.
Come to think of it, Song Mu might actually have a bit more talent.
But as soon as the words came to his lips, Zhang Xingyang changed the topic again and asked.
"Song Jieyuan, you are so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but you don't know what your plans are for next spring?"
"I'll just follow Master's arrangements."
Song Mu used his master's name to hold up various topics. Zhang Xingyang's expression was slightly frustrated, but he nodded. At this moment, he felt that he seemed a little reckless.
The several officials and wealthy businessmen sitting next to him were suddenly stunned when they heard these words, and they all complimented him.
"Song Jieyuan's literary talent is outstanding. When he goes to Chunwei, he may be the second most popular artist. This time he showed off his literary talent a little bit in Lin'an and stirred up the whole city. If he goes to Chang'an, it will be a grand scene again."
Song Mu's face looked calm, but he still handed over his hands.
Most people felt that Song Mu wrote this article in order to be able to show off his talents at this literary conference. And this was indeed the case, but Song Mu didn't think so in his heart.
Song Mu just wanted to get the red coral through this cultural gathering.
Everyone was pushing cups and changing cups again. Song Mu among them naturally had to drink a few more cups. At this moment, people at other tables also came over and toasted to Song Mu. Some even showed their faces. Looking at Song Mu with envy, his expression was also very frustrated at the moment.
Some people had had some conversations with this Jie Yuan before, but they didn't know Song Mu's identity at that time, but now they couldn't reach him.
Some people sighed silently, feeling that they were too self-reliant on their status and missed the opportunity to make friends.
Finally at midnight, the entire city was already brightly lit, and the excitement of the gathering rose to a new level.
The fireworks in the city are about to explode.
A group of students in the attic also crowded to the attic window and looked outside.
The bright moon in the sky was exuding a hint of coldness, which was somewhat in contrast to the lively scene in the city. But at the next moment, only a bright flash of light was seen, and then the sound of fireworks blooming rang in everyone's ears.
Soon, the sky around the viewing platform was immersed in brilliant fireworks. The firelights rushed into the sky and kept blooming brilliant fireworks.
Song Mu looked at the fireworks in the sky in a daze.
But at this moment, Wen Chengyong, who was standing next to Song Mu, suddenly looked at Song Mu and suddenly said softly to Song Mu.
"Song Jieyuan, after this incident, you need to be more careful."
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