After a night of recitation and visualization practice, when Song Mu woke up in the morning, he felt refreshed and his thoughts were a little more active.
Although he has not yet developed telekinesis, Song Mu can feel that his efforts have had an effect. Perhaps things will change when he recites the third and fourth books.
The second aunt had already gotten up to make breakfast, and the second uncle hadn't woken up yet because he was drunk. When Song Mu went out to wash up, Yaya was carrying firewood to the kitchen.
"Yaya, let me do it." Song Mu stepped forward and took the firewood from Yaya Song Mingwei's hand, and carried it to the kitchen. The second aunt who was fetching water saw her and hurriedly ran to get the firewood from Song Mu's hand.
"Brother Mu, this is not possible. A gentleman is far away from the kitchen."
Song Mu smiled and insisted on carrying the firewood to the kitchen.
"Auntie, our family doesn't have that many rules."
But Zhu insisted very seriously: "This is not okay. Brother Mu will be a great scholar in the future and cannot do such a shameful thing."
Song Mu didn't argue with Zhu, he just put the firewood in the kitchen and asked.
"Aunt, how is your second uncle?"
Such a big thing happened last night, but my second uncle fell asleep all the way, as if nothing was wrong.
Mrs. Zhu waved her hand and began to pour water into the pot.
"It's okay, I just said a few nonsense. There was so much noise last night, and brother Mu, you and your second uncle came back so late, it really worried me."
"But Brother Mu, there was a big commotion in the city yesterday. Do you know what it was about?"
Song Mu smiled and shook his head. This matter is of great importance and cannot be talked about casually.
Monsters and monsters entered the city. Song Mu could predict that all the officials in the city were frantically looking for the reason, so as not to lose their jobs.
"I don't know either, but it should be fine. Please tell Yaya not to go out too much these days. Who knows what might happen on the street."
Song Mu added, and Zhu was deeply impressed.
Mrs. Zhu also respects her nephew very much, especially after he recovered from the serious illness, he helped the family clean up a lot. He even paid for a few taels of silver to go to Fucheng Yuan for an exam. Even yesterday, his husband
He was also invited to sit at Kong's house. Zhu heard from neighbors early in the morning that his nephew had written good poetry.
Zhu enjoyed the envy of others, so she obeyed Song Mu's words.
After breakfast, Song Mu hurried to the county school. Something happened yesterday, and there were soldiers patrolling and guarding everywhere in the city, but he still had to read books.
As soon as he entered the school, Kong Zong greeted him. He looked around at Song Mu and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Song, it's okay. I heard my father talk about the dangers in the city yesterday. I couldn't sleep all night."
Song Mu smiled and cupped his hands, then asked.
"Brother Kong is worried. I wonder if the old coachman who sent me back yesterday is okay. It turns out that he also caused an unintentional disaster yesterday."
Kong Zong said that everything was fine, there were no casualties in the city, and the matter was over.
But after saying this, Kong Zong said to Song Mu again.
"Yesterday I heard that the Qingtian Guards were here. Brother Song, can you tell who the Qingtian Guards are? What do they look like? What methods do they use?"
Kong Zong, who was very serious just now, suddenly changed his appearance as soon as the topic turned to this aspect, and there were bright spots in his eyes, looking very yearning.
Seeing that Kong Zong, who had always been upright, was so enthusiastic about this, Song Mu touched his nose and sighed in his heart: The Qingtianwei you want to see has been by your side for a long time, and he is still younger than you.
However, Song Mu still opened his mouth and replied: "It seems that he is a descendant of Wang Bo. He is quite powerful."
"Wang Bo? Descendant of one of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty?" Kong Zong's eyes suddenly shone when he heard this, and the longing expression was written all over his face.
Seeing this, Song Mu smiled and said: "Brother Kong, don't you want to enter the Qingtian Guard?"
Kong Zong immediately showed a somewhat embarrassed expression, but he held his head high and said: "Of course, everyone in the world knows that everyone in the Qingtian Guard has a genius, and they are the most talented literati.
The shadow disappears without a trace, clears the world of demons and soothes people's hearts, and is the right-hand assistant of the Holy One today!"
Kong Zong was a little excited as he spoke, and his face turned red. It was obvious that such a chivalrous act made this seventeen-year-old boy very excited.
"If I'm lucky enough to be elected, I will definitely go to Jinling to try out the Qingtian Guards. Brother Song, what do you think?"
Kong Zong said with some pride, Song Mu just smiled and nodded, with some plans in mind.
Li Mo gave herself an eye-opening opportunity yesterday, and she seemed to want to recruit her into the Qingtian Guard.
But let’s wait until we pass the examination to become a scholar, or win the imperial examination.
The two chatted for a few words and then immediately entered the school. Everyone in the school was talking about what happened in the city last night, but most of them were guessing.
Not long after, Master Xun unexpectedly walked into the Tongsheng School, holding a few books in his hand. He stood in the school and scanned everyone.
"I endorse today and it will start in a quarter of an hour. Those who make three mistakes will not go home today."
Everyone looked at the books that Master Xun threw on the podium. They were all four books and five classics. They were piled up one after another, and they were quite heavy.
It is not easy to memorize all these books at once, but Master Xun also asked for only three mistakes. Everyone's faces suddenly turned pale. It seems that they will not be able to go home today.
Song Mu looked normal at the moment. Although he didn't recite these things very clearly, he found that his memory was much better after contemplating it yesterday. He could remember even one glance and ten lines. Song Mu decided to take this opportunity to try
Give it a try.
I saw Song Mu taking out his book, then sitting in front of the desk and starting to flip through the pages. The sound was so clear that everyone around him couldn't help but look over.
Kong Zong looked at Song Mu with a wry smile, who turned the page after just a few breaths.
"Brother Song, what are you doing?"
"Wen Shu, Master will be taking a test later." Song Mu replied intently.
"But if you translate it like this, can you remember it clearly?"
Song Mu didn't say anything, just lowered his head and flipped through the pages, while Pan Wenhao on the side let out a cold breath when he saw this.
"I'm afraid classmate Song is confused. Is he thinking that he can't go back today, so he did this to comfort himself?"
The others also turned their heads slightly, each of them looking a little strange.
Although Song Mu wrote a few good poems yesterday, can he really remember the content of his actions today?
This made them feel a little confused.
Song Mu, however, ignored the gazes of these people. He quickly scanned the text on every page of the book, almost reading ten lines at a glance, and he memorized them quickly in his mind.
During this process, Song Mu even tried to recite the book he had finished reading backwards. Although he stumbled a bit, Song Mu unexpectedly found that his memory became more profound in this way.
This method of practicing mind power is really close to the people. Reciting books backwards can not only practice mind power, but it is also a good way to memorize it even if you are not good at it.
With such an almost ordinary method of studying, I never expected that my ancestors could develop such amazing abilities.
Song Mu sighed in his heart, and at the same time he was also a little happy. His hands moved a little faster. The sound of turning the pages of a book sounded in the school. Master Xun also looked over and frowned when he saw Song Mu's movements.
Frown.
However, Master Xun didn't say anything. He just sat at the door and read alone with a book. Seeing this, the children in the school hurriedly started to move, hurriedly rummaged through the Four Books and Five Classics, and began to review and recite temporarily.
Soon Master Xun asked people to recite it on the spot. Children who made three mistakes would have to be punished, and then they would sit back and read with a sad face.
This look is very similar to the way Song Mu endorsed books when he was a child.
Pan Wenhao was also slapped, but when he recited "Spring and Autumn", he got stuck, and then he made a mistake. Master Xun was very angry, and he was slapped several times.
Others also gloated a little, but when Pan Wenhao returned to his seat, he looked at Song Mu fiercely.
Song Mu was still flipping through the book, seemingly unaffected by the outside world.
When it was Kong Zong's turn, someone in the school finally recited them all. After all, he came from a scholarly family. Kong Zong was also very diligent in his daily life, so he could recite these books very freely.
After Kong Zong went down, Master Xun looked at Song Mu.
"Song Mu, it's your turn." Master Xun said. Song Mu finally closed the last book and let out a big breath.
Master Xun even saw a smile appear on Song Mu's face.