There are only a few happy events for this man, but to be respected by all people is a rare occasion in his lifetime.
Passing the imperial examination is a rare thing in this era.
Among the candidates, as the number one scholar, he attracted much attention and was cheered by the whole world.
Song Mu led a group of new students out of the palace gate solemnly, accompanied by bodyguards and courtesy officers. When the Suzaku Gate slowly opened, the noisy world outside the imperial city appeared in front of him in an instant.
It was an indescribable scene with huge crowds of people and stacks of spectators. Looking up, it seemed that all the people in the city were here.
All kinds of cheers poured into the ears of everyone in the field in the next moment. Everyone's expressions were shocked. At this moment, they couldn't help but straighten their backs and hold their breath.
The scene in front of them was a grand scene that everyone had to study hard for countless days and nights before they could see it.
The etiquette officer next to him smiled and guided Song Mu to take a step forward, and said with a smile.
"Congratulations on being the top pick."
As he said this, a Han general led a big bay-red horse to Song Mu. The ceremony officer came forward to place the horse stool, but Song Mu just held his hands slightly, then stepped forward, grabbed the saddle, and stepped on the horse. The stirrup was turned on the horse.
The movements were crisp and neat, and even the big Han general next to him shouted "Hero".
Others were also surprised when they saw Song Mu's actions. They felt that such a scholar was more talented in both civil and military affairs.
Song Mu just raised his hands to everyone, with a bit more joy on his face at this moment.
Parading on horseback is a scene that I have been looking forward to for a long time.
At this moment, all the new students had already walked out of the palace gate in red robes, and then, under the guidance of the people next to them, either mounted their horses or boarded their carriages.
The Jinshi rode on horseback, and six people rode a carriage with the Jinshi. The specially-made carriages stood on both sides and looked very majestic.
After all, everyone has to walk everywhere in Chang'an today. Although everyone is already a Jinshi, if they walk, it will be out of style.
When everyone got on their horses and boarded the carriage, the honor guard next to them immediately beat the gongs and drums, and the sound immediately spread to all directions. The ceremonial officer also rode on the carriage and walked on both sides of the team, alternately announcing which students were successful in the imperial examination. name.
It is so prosperous, but it is more noisy and solemn.
Song Mu naturally followed suit and rode forward. At this moment, he was in high spirits and wearing the most gorgeous No. 1 Scholar uniform, attracting the attention of countless people.
Even the students who followed were unconsciously ignored by the people.
The team slowly moved forward, and before they left the square of the Suzaku Gate, there were already waves of cheers and cheers all around.
However, there was the Jinshi who looked around and saw several men holding scrolls being pinned to the ground. He also smiled and said to his colleagues.
"Guys, this is such a grand event for scholars. In such a scene, I think the people who came to pull the papers have already been eliminated, right?"
Others also looked around, and then they remembered that when the list was released, there should be scrolls around. The scrolls written on red silk and gold characters were hanging down from the imperial city, and there would be plaques one by one, following the procession. move.
A group of students were immediately interested in this topic, but the next person looked towards the middle of the imperial city gate, wanting to see the paper belonging to the number one scholar of Song Dynasty.
After all, I and others had long admired the paper that caused the vision, and they wanted to take a look at it this time.
But when he glanced around, he could not see Song Mu's paper. There was even no paper hanging down from the best spot on the Suzaku Gate of the Imperial City.
"Hey, why didn't I see Song Zhuangyuan's paper?"
Someone asked, and the people around him were also surprised at this moment. They also didn't see Song Mu's paper around, and they didn't even see many people in the crowd talking about Song Mu's article.
Occasionally, I heard a sentence from the student on the street beside me, sighing why he didn't see Song Mu's paper.
Everyone looked puzzled, and one of them slapped his forehead and said suddenly.
"Could it be that...the paper for Song Dynasty's No. 1 Scholar has not been released?"
As he said this, several people suddenly widened their eyes and looked around. A bold student even asked a student on the street loudly.
And they finally got an answer that confirmed their suspicion.
The champion volume has not been released.
If it were someone else, everyone would think this was unfair, and even dare to say a few words that it was inappropriate. But when it came to Song Mu, everyone thought of another outcome.
That is the article written by Song Mu. Could it be a real good idea for His Majesty?
Combined with the results I saw in the palace examination that day, I was even more convinced of this idea in my heart.
Several people's faces suddenly became a little stunned, and some of them even gave a wry smile.
"It turns out that's the case, but we overthink it."
As he spoke, he did not forget to look around and said sadly.
"In this way, the reason why we don't see many people pulling the rolls is because... there are no rolls to pull..."
As soon as he said this, a feeling of loneliness arose, and several people couldn't help but look forward.
That high-spirited champion could actually make such a difference.
At this moment, Song Mu was completely unaware of these situations. He was just looking ahead with his head held high, looking at the flowers clustered on the streets on both sides, and the people on the pavilions leaning on the railings waving.
When Song Mu moved forward, there was immediately a cry, and the student also shouted this.
"The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty is worthy of the name of the greatest leader in the world!"
"If you succeed in the Three Yuan Dynasty, everyone in the world will know that our Wen Dynasty has Master Song Mu Song!"
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There was a constant stream of cheers, and some people were so excited that they wanted to blow Song Mu to the sky, but others stopped him and said that the reputation of the number one scholar should not be insulted.
Many young students in the city even spontaneously followed Song Mu around, shouting and shouting all the time, which became a strange scene in Chang'an.
After all, for young students, the fact that Song Mu, who was only twenty, was the number one scholar in high school, was an earth-shattering achievement for them.
Each of them was given a shot of cardiotonic.
The students only felt that their hearts were filled with enthusiasm, and they felt that they would have a more magnificent role model in the future, and they would have more goals on the road to literature.
If someone can win the first prize in less than twenty years, why can't he work hard to study in high school? What's more, the number one scholar in Song Dynasty has already explained how to study.
Everyone was in a great mood, and the people on the street were also cheering.
They spontaneously congratulated these new scholars and couldn't help but let out a few exclamations when they heard that the first number one scholar was only twenty years old, and the third grader was a very big shot.
Suzaku Street was crowded with people for a while, and even though there were soldiers guarding them, it was still a bit noisy and chaotic.
When passing by this side of the street, there were waves of exclamations coming from the surrounding attics. ,
Song Mu looked around. Countless girls were looking down with red faces, but their eyes were directed at Song Mu.
The brave woman had already thrown the fan in her hand, hoping to be caught by Song Mu.
And this kind of situation kept happening on Song Mu's journey.
In the past, when students were parading in the streets, most of these women's attention was on the third most beautiful woman. After all, this is also an unchanging rule in the imperial examination. The third best in the imperial examination is the most beautiful.
Originally, Tanhua was recognized as the most beautiful Jinshirou.
But the tall, burly and handsome Song Mu, who was also the number one scholar, walked at the front of the team and attracted the attention of all the girls.
"Sister, that guy, I didn't expect that he would be very... very handsome after dressing up."
On top of a pavilion, Miss Qiaoer said with a slightly red face, but her eyes kept looking outside.
Du Xianyin, who was sitting next to her, had her face covered with gauze. But at this moment, Rouyi's slender fingers moved the gauze, and Song Mu's figure was reflected in her beautiful eyes.
His face was slightly red, and Du Xianyin also said softly.
"This is a talent that is hard to find in thousands of miles."
On another pavilion, Li Moer looked at the Jinshi team passing by slowly below. For a moment, the hand holding the tea bowl did not move. He seemed to come back to his senses after a moment, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Master Song, your reputation will be as great as thunder in the future."
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