Song Mu felt as if a storm was beginning to roll in his mind at this moment.
This feeling is quite strange. The gorgeous vocabulary of Wang Bo's poems and the magnificent chapters of his brilliant writing are rolling in my mind, as well as the freshness, wildness and freedom of He Zhizhang's poems. The two have unexpectedly begun to connect.
What's more, the usage of poems mentioned by He Zhiyong today made Song Mu suddenly enlightened, and he even felt that he had grasped something vaguely.
Song Mu even had an idea, that feeling, as long as he grasped it, there would be a huge change.
It was at this time that Song Mu suddenly realized that the ancient book in his mind had moved.
The ancient book began to unfold slowly at this moment, and the characters on it began to glow.
As the ancient book unfolded, Song Mucai truly began to undergo another transformation from the confused state just now.
The understanding in his mind already had some outlines, but a bigger change appeared in Song Mu's ancient book.
Above are all the poems written by Song Mu in this world.
"Nostalgia at Night", "Nanxiangzi", "Wujiang", "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", "Expelling Demons", "Serving the Country"...
These poems are shining with golden light at this moment, which is the light that has slowly accumulated after these poems were spread among people during this period of time.
At this moment, these poems are still changing.
They are undulating like water at this moment, rippling slowly, and the lines of poetry flow on the ancient books.
As it flows, each word on it begins to float and expand, and some of the words shine even brighter.
Song Mu just looked at the changes in the ancient books in his mind. The expression on his face at this moment was a bit surprised and a bit pleasant at the same time.
I can feel that this time of enlightenment, the book in my hand has undergone very unusual changes. Under that change, the power of my poems seems to have been greatly enhanced.
The next moment, Song Mu suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.
However, Song Mu stood up immediately, holding Chuan Ze in his hand. The long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light suddenly appeared, but Song Mu was heard singing softly.
"Throughout the ages, no hero can find a place like Sun Zhongmou..."
This legendary poem came out slowly from Song Mu's mouth after a long absence. As Song Mu continued to sing sentence by sentence, he saw that the long sword had changed again at this moment.
The rich literary power reappeared, but the difference this time was that there was a bit more sharpness on it.
"...a warrior with a strong sword and an iron horse, capable of swallowing up thousands of miles like a tiger."
Song Mu continued to recite slowly. When he finished reciting this sentence, the word "swallow" became a little heavier.
After finishing the recitation, Song Mu did not stop, but recited the word "Shangque" again, but this time, the emphasis was on the word "tiger".
Song Mu did not recite his entire poem, but after reciting the poem, he immediately waved the long sword in his hand.
The long sword rippled, and the literary power gushing from it immediately stirred, and the next moment it turned into a tiger head, roaring and taking off the sword.
A strong wind blew in the courtyard, and they saw that the tiger's head suddenly expanded several times, and at this moment it was actually much larger than the courtyard gate.
The tiger's head contained a strong sharp aura, almost threatening to hit the courtyard gate in the next moment.
"not good!"
Song Mu, who was immersed in this artistic conception, came back to his senses at this moment and realized that he had carried out such an attack in such a narrow place and might have to demolish the courtyard later.
But at this moment, Song Mu found that he was completely unable to stop all this and was at a loss.
The next moment, a force suddenly struck. Song Mu felt a huge coercion falling from the sky, and then he saw the fierce friction between the sword energy tiger head and this invisible coercion.
The sound of thunder suddenly sounded, but a sound of surprise was heard.
"Hey, that's interesting."
After the words fell, I saw that the invisible coercion had turned into a purple air at this moment, completely covering the sword energy tiger head. The tiger head was continuously compressed, and after letting out an unwilling roar, it turned into light spots.
open.
The crisis has been resolved, and at this time, two people are standing in the courtyard.
It was Tao Fengming and Shen Tiancai who were drinking wine with each other.
Shen Tiancai waved his hand, and the huge coercion immediately dissipated. At this moment, he stepped forward and faced Song Mu with a dark face, a look of surprise on his face.
"Song Mu, are you already at the level of a third-level candidate?"
Shen Tiancai asked this question, and Song Mu also paused suddenly. At this moment, he realized that his realm seemed to have just ushered in a breakthrough.
I didn't expect that such an epiphany could actually improve my level.
Song Mu was also overjoyed immediately, but Tao Fengming also stepped forward at this moment and looked at Song Mu with a look of surprise and admiration on his face.
"Changyun, what did you think of that blow just now?"
Tao Fengming suddenly asked Shen Tiancai, and Shen Tiancai nodded and said seriously.
"Very good. That blow just now would be difficult for an ordinary person to lift."
After saying this, Shen Tiancai looked at Song Mu with interest and said.
"Song Mu, how did you do it? Did you just realize it?"
Song Mu raised his head to look at the other party, and found that Tao Fengming was also looking at him with concern, and immediately opened his mouth to explain.
Hearing that Song Mu relied on two annotations to gain a different understanding of the use of poetry and literary power, Shen Tiancai obviously raised his eyebrows, but he also looked at Tao Fengming.
Tao Fengming also nodded with satisfaction at this moment and said with a smile.
"It seems that this trip was worthwhile. I had an epiphany at that time. I believe your understanding of poetry will be somewhat strengthened now."
Shen Tiancai also nodded and said.
"Yes, in the realm of Juren, if you want to stabilize your literary mind and expand your literary power, it is the most difficult stage. At this stage, Juren needs to understand more things, and most of them are obscure and difficult to understand."
"But if you can understand them one by one, you can use the subtle tactics of talking, talking on paper, and criticizing with words and writing to reveal something."
"There are so many benefits this time."
When Shen Tiancai said this, Song Mu was naturally overjoyed. At that moment, Shen Tiancai became even more interested in talents and actually gave Song Mu some guidance on the spot.
This just allowed Song Mu to deepen his understanding of the realm he had just comprehended. If a Hanlin literati could explain the art of literature to Song Mu so carefully, Song Mu would definitely make great progress in his future strength.
So at that moment, Song Mu was also full of gratitude, and he held his hands up repeatedly. Tao Fengming next to him was quite indifferent to this, and just said to Song Mu after a moment.
"Master Shen just told me something, I think you are interested."
Song Mu raised his head, and Shen Tiancai drank all the wine in the cup with a smile, then took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to Song Mu.
"This is the invitation that Lin'an City gave me years ago. I never like this kind of thing, but I heard that there is a red coral reward this time."
"Your teacher said that thing should be good for you, so you can go for me."
With that said, the invitation came into Song Mu's hands. Song Mu looked at the gilded post in his hand and was also surprised at the moment.
But when he raised his head, he saw Tao Fengming looking at Song Mu with an indifferent expression.
"Jing Zhao, if you can get it."
"Then I can help you with the matter of Kawaze's re-forging, which is the icing on the cake."
When Song Mu heard these words, his face was suddenly touched. During this trip, his teacher was thinking about him everywhere.
Song Mu immediately raised his hands and said in a deep voice.
"Disciples dare not lie, but they will do their best."