The two half-saints made no secret of their love for Song Mu's articles and their expectations for Song Mu's future. After talking a lot, Song Mu could only hand over his hands with a look of shame on his face.
Fortunately, the two half-saints only said a few words, then looked at Song Mu again, and then Duqin said in a deep voice.
"Song Mu, let me ask you, did you create the scene outside the city?"
Song Mu paused and then nodded.
"After this junior enters the state, he just feels like he is wandering in the world. At that time, it seems that every move he makes is filled with great power, so..."
Du Sheng nodded immediately, seeming to agree with this explanation.
"This is your first time to become a Saint. It is only because of the blessing of this poem and the vibration of the Wenxing that you have such power."
"Many of the monsters outside the city are contaminated with demonic causes. It is a coincidence that they were restrained by your Haoran Zhengqi."
When Song Mu heard this, his heart moved immediately and he asked about the situation outside the city.
Duqin just waved his hand.
"That's just a trick used by demons, but on a larger scale, so you don't need to take it to heart."
Saying this, Du Sheng looked at Song Mu and then said with a smile.
"Song Mu, please remember the artistic conception in your poems. The fact that you can write such poems shows that you have an awe-inspiring and upright state of mind."
"On the road to literature, it is most difficult to maintain an honest original intention."
Du Sheng said this and glanced at Li Li next to him. Li Li also took a step forward, his eyes moved and he smiled slightly.
"If you hadn't written the song "The Sapphire Case", I would have definitely married into your Song family. But now, I will give you an identity."
With that said, Li Li stretched out his hand and threw a wooden sign to Song Mu. Song Mu hurriedly looked at it and saw that it was unremarkable. He could only hear Li Li's voice coming slowly.
"This is an order from our Shizong library. If you come to visit me someday, you will see all the great works of my Li Shizong."
Li Li said this and looked at Duqin beside him with a smile.
"Wen Mian, what do you think of me doing this?"
Duqin just laughed loudly, and now Song Mu had another wooden sign in his hand.
"I, the Du Shi Sect, should do the same!"
"Song Mu, please don't disappoint the high expectations of both of us!"
Song Mu bowed straightly, cupped his hands, and said in a deep voice.
"Junior, please remember, thank you Saint for your cultivation!"
After the words fell, only a gust of wind was heard. The two people had disappeared from sight, and the light in the sky streaked away.
Only Song Mu and Yan Fu were left in the room. They looked at each other at this moment, but Yan Fu showed a bit of sigh on his face.
"The day I saw you write three words, I knew how extraordinary you were. No matter what the meaning of the classics, you could discuss poems, and your heart was right in writing. Song Mu, you surprised me."
"In the future, when everyone in the world knows about these articles and poems you wrote, they will call you teacher."
Saying this, Yan Fu also took a step forward and said with emotion.
"But remember, guard against arrogance and impetuosity. Your literary path is still there."
Song Mu nodded heavily, Yan Fu also turned around and left, and the area around the examination room fell into silence again. Only Wen Xing and Wen Xing were still twinkling beside Song Mu.
On the altar, a smaller literary star was flashing continuously. Song Mu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see the edge of the high wall of the Gongyuan. At this moment, a ray of white light was shining.
A new day has finally arrived.
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On the eighth day of the day, Song Mu was in the examination room, reflecting on the vast literary power in his body and exploring the strangeness of this literary star.
The ninth day arrived as scheduled. On this day, the entire examination was pushed to a climax. More literati wrote shocking poems and songs. Many students achieved enlightenment through this final accumulation, and in an instant they inspired countless people. The light and vision of the literary star.
But no matter what, the vision was never as good as the one caused by Song Mu.
The people gathered outside the Gongyuan were now in a state of terror. Countless people came after hearing the news. They all talked about the scene yesterday, and even thought about how they could get the blessings of that kind of vision again.
However, news has already spread, that is, yesterday's vision, which will allow the people of Chang'an to completely avoid evil spirits, is a vision that is more enlightening than the vision of enlightenment.
And this unprecedented vision has become the second named vision since the longevity vision.
Righteous vision.
Arousing great righteousness in the world, bringing blessings to all directions, and exorcising demons is another top-notch vision.
This undoubtedly makes many people's hearts tremble, especially those students whose expressions are surging. Such blessings will save them too many troubles in their future as literati.
Moreover, being a literary star will make it difficult for them to become obsessed in the future. This will undoubtedly broaden their avenue of literary talent again!
The students were all excited and wanted to know who had caused such visions. However, no Gongyuan officials came forward to explain, so all kinds of speculations began to surge.
Song Mu also became one of the people being discussed.
In the examination room, Song Mu was already sitting in the examination room looking a little sleepy. After stabilizing his state yesterday, he played with Wenxing, but he was unable to completely tame Wenxing.
It was accustomed to Song Mu's use of force to connect it, but whenever Song Mu wanted to detach it from his side or put it in a box, it would fiercely resist.
In addition to being surrounded by Song Mu, he was caught in Song Mu's hands and held in his arms.
It's like there is a strange follower, and he is both rebellious and intimate.
Song Mu was extremely surprised at first, but now he sighed slightly and simply gave up. He will slowly explore in the future, but there will always be a way.
Otherwise, a literary star flashing so ostentatiously beside him will definitely cause unnecessary trouble for himself.
Thinking like this, Song Mu immediately got up and packed the things in the examination room, because the smell from the toilet was now entering his nose again, and burning incense was useless.
I can't stay here any longer.
A few days ago, everything was fine because of the wind and snow, but yesterday my vision swept away the wind and snow, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and the smell in the toilet immediately rose to the sky.
I have heard the students in several exam rooms around me retching many times.
Song Mu grinned, quickly packed his things, and said hello to the soldiers outside the door.
The soldier came forward immediately. When he learned that Song Mu was going to hand in the papers, he called the clerk. The clerk hurriedly collected the papers, and the soldier took Song Mu to a courtyard at the north gate.
When Song Mu arrived here, there were only a few scattered people here, and most of them were sitting around with swollen faces.
They didn't want to talk to anyone, they just ate in silence, and looked like they were still thinking about something.
Song Mu also passed by and found a comfortable seat to sit down. He took a piece of pastry and sipped it slowly with tea.
It was already afternoon, and more and more people gathered at the scene. Song Mu was eating next to him, and someone walked up to him.
"Song Jieyuan, I didn't expect you to come out so quickly."
Song Mu looked up and saw that it was Wan Zaifeng. His eyes were bloodshot at this moment, but the expression on his face was suddenly one of surprise.
Then he suddenly pointed at Song Mu and then at the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Song, why are there ink stains on the corners of your mouth?"
When Song Mu heard this, he quickly stretched out his hand to wipe it, only to find that his fingers were stained with ink. He suddenly realized it and laughed.
"Thank you. The inkstone froze yesterday when I was writing the article. I was anxious, so..."
Wan Zaifeng also understood what he said, and now he raised his hands towards Song Mu and said with admiration.
"Song Jieyuan, I admire you."
Song Mu looked surprised, wondering why the people who just passed by looked at him slightly differently.
And looking at it this way, with the saint in front of me yesterday, I looked like that...
Song Mu pursed his lips, but at this moment he heard several people talking next to him.
"Do you know about the vision yesterday?"
"Of course I remember. Those scenes were shocking. What happened?"
"My position was very close. I saw two streams of light coming from the sky, which were coming to that examination room. Maybe it was the arrival of the saint."
"The saint has arrived, hiss, is that vision already so terrifying?"
"No, I see, there are shocking phenomena happening everywhere this time. Who the Huiyuan is this time may be a little interesting."
"It's true what you said. I have seen several visions before that. The moves I will try this time are all of extraordinary strength."
Several people were talking at the moment, and their words were full of speculations about the candidates for this meeting. During this period, someone talked about Song Mu, but it immediately caused others to argue loudly.
Song Mu was sitting next to him eating, but he didn't say anything. Wan Zaifeng, who was sitting next to him, immediately argued.
"Everyone, I have a different opinion. I am very optimistic about Song Jieyuan."
As he said that, he looked at Song Mu. As for Song Mu becoming a fellow Jinshi in the second game, Wan Zaifeng felt that Song Mu would reach the top in one step this time.
When those people heard this, they immediately argued with Wan Zaifeng and came up with their own excuses.
Wan Zaifeng stood up directly and said in a deep voice.
"No matter what you say, it doesn't matter. In the last scene, thirteen literary stars came out from the altar and landed in the test room beside me."
"In that examination room, it is Song Mu and Song Jie Yuan."
Wan Zaifeng said this, and several people suddenly felt like they had something stuck in their throats. Everyone looked surprised at the moment, and some people came up to ask for details.
Wan Zaifeng glanced at Song Mu and just said with a smile.
"Don't ask me, don't ask me what's going on. We will naturally find out when the time comes. However, I think you can use another incident to confirm all this."
"Oh? I wonder what brother is talking about?"
Wan Zaifeng finished the pastry in his hand and said in a deep voice.
"The exam will be over soon. When the time comes, the talented person will be chosen to prove the interpretation of the holy book."
"Let's see who it is."
Wan Zaifeng said this, but Song Mu was stunned at the moment. In this sacred book, is there any proof of selecting talented people?
While Song Mu was thinking, a bell finally rang in the Gongyuan, and the long sound came slowly the next moment.
"After the Bingxu subject examination, the talented scholar stopped writing and collected the papers!"
The next moment, bursts of cheers could be heard from the examination room not far away. Even the people here at Song Mu were in no mood to talk anymore, and all of them looked excited at the moment.
We stayed in this tribute courtyard for a full nine days, during which everyone experienced wind, frost, rain and snow. It was the time when everyone was concentrating their efforts and just waiting to go out.
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