When Song Mu saw this, he didn't show any stage fright at all. He bowed his hands to everyone and then spoke.
"I am a person from Shiyang County who studied Song Mu in Jizhou Prefecture. I am fortunate to be invited to this banquet."
As Song Mu said this, he also looked at the person Xu Yun had just looked at. He was a man over 1.7 meters tall, and he looked extremely handsome, but there was a bit of fatigue between his eyebrows.
When he saw Song Mu saluting, he stood up and returned the salute, and everyone around him also stood up.
"Nice to meet you. I am a member of the Yuzhang family, Zhang Tianke, from the Zhang family. He is currently studying at a government school."
Zhang Tianke said this to Song Mu, and then stepped forward, with a more enthusiastic expression on his face.
At that moment, his eyes swept over Song Mu one by one. Seeing that Song Mu was tall and tall, he was obviously a little surprised, but his eyes suddenly glanced to the side, and then led Song Mu to sit down.
"I am really flattered that Brother Song can come to my banquet. Everyone, this is Song Mu who has appeared in "Tianwen Magazine" six times. We all know him today."
Song Mu frowned at the moment. His post was signed by the young master of the Zhang family named Zhang Tianju. Why was this Mr. Zhang in front of him...
Zhang Tianke obviously saw Song Mu's surprised look, and then explained with a smile.
"My brother is indeed studying at Yuzhang Academy, but today it just happened that his teacher suddenly found out that he had something to do, so he asked me to come. Please don't be offended, Brother Song."
Song Mu nodded after hearing this, feeling a little disappointed.
Zhang Tianke guided Song Mu to sit down at the side, and then introduced him to the people around him. Song Mu also saluted everyone and listened to everyone announcing their homes.
However, just after meeting with a few people around him, Song Mu suddenly realized something was wrong.
Although most of these people are scholars, they all look rich or noble in their fine clothes, and in their eyes when they look at themselves, apart from the necessary respect, there is also a bit of joking and pride in their eyes, as if they are in front of them.
Song Mu is a bit funny?
This made Song Mu confused for a moment. Just as he was about to ask Xu Yuncai next to him, the other party was staring straight at a person in the distance who was facing Song Mu's desk.
Song Mu immediately raised his head and looked, his expression suddenly turned cold.
It was a handsome man wearing a lavender robe, but his face was thin and narrow, and his eyes seemed a bit gloomy.
At this moment, Song Mu looked over and saw that the other person raised his chin unconsciously and narrowed his eyes even more.
Xu Yuncai next to him said in a low voice with some discomfort at this moment.
"This guy named Zhang is not a good person. He threw a messy banquet and even called that guy over."
Song Mu lowered his gaze and looked sideways slightly before Xu Yuncai said again.
"That guy is Song Liwen, the second son of the Song family in Hongzhou. He is also a scholar studying at Yuzhang Academy."
"Although he can read, he also likes to compare and show off. If you ask him to come, he will definitely be in the limelight."
When Song Mu heard this, his heart suddenly shook, and he clenched his fists unconsciously. At this moment, he looked at the other party again with cold eyes.
It turns out that this guy is from the Song family in Hongzhou.
Song Mu also felt something strange in his heart at this moment. This banquet was completely different from what he thought. And now he had a faint feeling that he had unknowingly fallen into someone else's trap?
Various thoughts flashed through Song Mu's mind like lightning. Song Mu just took a sip of tea with a calm face, and then slowly looked at the other party.
This time, Song Mu's gaze was more firm. He glanced at the other party before looking away with a cold face.
At this moment, the waiters in the restaurant are serving food to everyone. Although there are servants walking around and the dishes are fragrant, everyone is exchanging glances, and something is wrong everywhere.
"Everyone, I am really touched that you can come to Zhang's banquet today. Since today is also the Qiqiao Festival, I wish you all the best to meet your respective lovers and have good success in the future."
At this moment, Zhang Tianke raised his glass and said to everyone, and everyone also raised their wine glasses.
Song Mu also picked up the cup and drank it with everyone.
But after this, the place suddenly became more lively, everyone drank and drank, and began to talk. Song Mu was sitting in front of the table, but he just took a few sips of tea.
Not long after, Zhang Tianke came forward and filled the glasses with Song Mu.
"Brother Song, this must be your first time in the provincial capital, right?"
Zhang Tianke asked, Song Mu smiled and nodded, and then clinked glasses with him. Zhang Tianke drank it in one gulp, but continued to say to Song Mu with a smile.
"Brother Song, don't be too formal. We are all students. We don't talk about state affairs here, we only talk about reading and romance."
After saying this, the other party's eyes flickered towards Song Mu, and then he even said with emotion.
"Although Brother Song does not live in the provincial capital, his poems are famous far and wide. He has been published in Tianwen Magazine six times, which has attracted the attention of people all over the world."
"No matter how hard we try, we still can't get published in Tianwen Magazine. It's really beyond our reach."
Zhang Tianke seemed to have a spontaneous conversation with Song Mu.
"Brother Song, those poems you wrote are all excellent, and "Exorcism" made my blood boil even more. It's just a pity. We originally hoped to see Brother Song seven or eight times.
It has been published in "Tianwen Magazine" several times."
When Zhang Tianke said this, Song Mu just smiled for a moment, but obviously the other party seemed to have reached something he was interested in. He clapped his hands towards the field and then said to everyone.
"Everyone, today Zhang is lucky enough to meet Brother Song and Mu, and he also happened to invite some of the servants from Xueyuelou to come, so he can perform "Nostalgia at Night" and "Nanxiangzi" with you!"
"It can be regarded as a blessing for my brother Song Mu!"
The other party said loudly, and everyone in the venue looked excited, and immediately started shouting and shouting. His demeanor had lost the demeanor of a scholar.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Not long after, several women wearing colorful skirts, thin veils covering their faces, and affectionate eyebrows walked in, bringing with them bursts of fragrance.
When Xu Yuncai next to him saw this situation, he lowered his eyes and muttered "sin, sin, sin". Song Mu looked at these people, as well as the cheerful Zhang Tianke, and frowned involuntarily, feeling a little on pins and needles.
The other party's behavior, and today's banquet, it seems that something is wrong.
His poems have been adapted by others and sung by people in brothels. Shouldn't he ask whether he likes it or not?
However, Song Mu couldn't say anything at the moment. He could only think about this matter and think about some excuse to leave.
At that moment, the women took their seats in the field, and then the sound of harp and harp slowly came out, and then the voice of a woman singing softly came out slowly.
The voice was melodious and clear, and the tone was plaintive. Song Mu heard that the rhyme should be "Ye Nostalgia", but all the words in it had been changed.
Song Mu sat down silently, with a slight displeasure on his face, but at this moment he could only sit down and drink tea.
The women sang two songs in succession, and the crowd became even more lively. Zhang Tianke then stepped forward, his words and actions a bit frivolous.
Song Mu really couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately thought of leaving, when a cold voice suddenly sounded.
"This writing of lyrics is just a dance, and it cannot be put on the stage. If you want to say that this lyrics is good, it should be Song Mu, the head of the Song Dynasty."
When Song Mu heard this voice, he immediately raised his eyes and looked around. After searching, he found that this was what Song Liwen said.
The other party's gloomy eyes were looking at Song Mu at the moment, seemingly with a hint of success.
When everyone in the field heard this, they all looked at Song Mu. There was a bit of joy in his expression, and some people immediately followed him.
At that time, when the women heard what Song Liwen said, they immediately looked at Song Mu, and there seemed to be a bit of surprise in their expressions.
The next moment, a gust of fragrant wind came, and a graceful woman had arrived in front of Song Mu and saluted to Song Mu.
"I didn't expect that this slave could meet Mr. Song here."
The pungent smell of rouge made Song Mu feel uncomfortable. He raised his head and looked past the other person, meeting the eyes of Song Liwen who was standing far away, with a hint of anger flashing in his expression.