Song Mu opened the curtain of the gauze tent and walked in. In the bright gauze tent, Du Xianyin was wearing a green gauze skirt. Her face was covered with a piece of green gauze, leaving only one beautiful eye raised to look at Song Mu.
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"Mr. Song, long time no see."
Du Xianyin held the pipa and spoke softly, and saluted Song Mu. Song Mu also smiled and held his hands in his hand, saying with some emotion.
"I didn't expect that the girl also arrived in Chang'an. Today, I just happened to know about it."
At this moment, Du Xianyin reached out and took off her veil, revealing a stunning face. She smiled slightly, waved away the maids around her, and then spoke to Song Mu.
"Xianyin has been dormant in Yuzhang City for a long time. I had already planned to leave, but after hearing the young master's poems, I feel a little more confident about coming to Chang'an."
After Song Mu heard this, he looked at the other party with some confusion, and Du Xianyin opened his mouth to explain.
"The Du Shi Sect has long since declined. This time I am in the city, and I also want to use Yuyinfang to re-establish the Du Shi Sect."
Song Mu nodded, but also spoke.
"What did the girl just do?"
Song Muyi pointed out something, Du Xianyin smiled when he heard this and said in a deep voice.
"What Xianyin does is actually due to some inspiration given to me by Young Master. The combination of lyrics and music will be very beneficial to the growth of my Yuyinfang disciples."
"It's just that not everyone can use Mr. Gongzi's poems. The literary and mental power required to perform each poem is really amazing, so I will also use this method to collect some poems with a little literary talent, which will also help
The disciples in my sect will increase their strength."
When Song Mu heard this, he immediately noticed something and asked in confusion.
"Is it possible that the girl's Yuyinfang already has many female disciples?"
When Song Mu was in Yuzhang City, he already knew that the other party had cultivated a group of young women, all of whom were talented in writing and playing musical instruments.
But later in Jinling City, I learned that the woman's cultivation was insufficient, and I thought that maybe it was just Du Xianyin who had spent great efforts to cultivate a group of confidants.
But listening to Du Xianyin's intentions at this moment, it seems that she intends to cultivate many female disciples.
Doesn't that mean that she now has a way for female disciples to achieve success?
Du Xianyin smiled slightly and nodded slightly towards Song Mu.
"Today, there are about 170 female disciples in Yuyinfang, two of them are at the Juren level, and 17 are at the Scholar level. The rest are mostly children."
Hearing this, Song Mu suddenly took a breath of cold air. This was the first time that he saw so many women reaching the realm.
At that moment, Song Mu asked rather eagerly.
"Then I wonder how these women achieve this?"
Du Xianyin smiled, pointed to the familiar Bu Yao on her head, and said softly.
"The Du family poetry sect used to cultivate a lot of women in the sect. Our ancestor happened to have a big literary star, and now his lyrics and music are in harmony."
After hearing this, Song Mu was also stunned. It turned out that this strange world of lyrics and music could still have such mysterious benefits.
If women can achieve different breakthroughs, it would be a good thing for the Wen Dynasty.
But then Du Xianyin added another sentence.
"But these people were able to successfully reach the state, in fact, most of them relied on the poems of the young master."
"Because only Gongzi's lyrics can mobilize such a strong artistic conception and help break through."
When Song Mu came back to his senses, he met Du Xianyin's eyes. At this moment, Song Mu felt that Du Xianyin's expression was a bit more enthusiastic.
Song Mu immediately averted his eyes, grinned, then raised his hands and said.
"That's Song's honor."
Saying this, Du Xianyin immediately stepped forward, poured tea for Song Mu, and asked softly.
"Where has the young master been in the past year? Xianyin probably hasn't seen any news about the young master."
Song Mu briefly explained a few words, but Du Xianyin seemed to be hesitant to speak. Song Mu immediately noticed this situation and spoke with a smile.
"The girl seems to have something to hide?"
After hearing this, Du Xianyin sighed slightly and said softly again.
"Young Master is exaggerating. It's just that Xianyin thinks that Young Master is very extraordinary. However, at such a young age, he has already been in such a situation and has achieved such achievements, which makes Xianyin sigh with emotion."
Song Mu smiled and cupped his hand, taking it as a compliment.
But then Du Xianyin said again.
"But the master's accomplishments in writing lyrics are really astonishing. Each one of them makes the little girl's eyes full of flowers."
Song Mu raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Du Xianyin seemed to have made up his mind and said quickly.
"Xianyin wants to say, if the young master feels that there is something extraordinary in Yuyinfang, can he join our Du Shi Sect? I...the position of elder of my sect will be with the young master."
When Song Mu heard this, he smiled slightly, shook his head and said in a deep voice.
"That's not necessary, but we are now in a cooperative relationship. If the girl wants to write some more lyrics, she can write them with some effort in the future."
Du Xianyin was stunned for a moment after hearing this. His disappointment was mixed with joy, and he looked at Song Mu, who added.
"But I still have conditions."
"First, the lyrics I write should be paid."
"Secondly, these lyrics will also be published in the form of a collection of poems in the future, and the signature will naturally be below."
When Song Mu said this, Du Xianyin was stunned for a moment, but nodded without hesitation the next moment.
Song Mu was stunned when he saw this situation, but then he nodded and said with a smile.
"The girl can agree so readily, but she is acting like a villain."
Du Xianyin shook his head, just looked at it, and asked shyly.
"Then I don't know what the young master said about...payment?"
Song Mu was calm and just said softly.
"I need a lot of Dengfeng antler and venison recently, as well as any comparable supplements."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If the girl can find it, I will exchange it for the lyrics."
"I asked for these things for my master. I really had no way to find them, and I was a bit urgent. That's why I found the girl today."
Du Xianyin suddenly realized it, smiled with relief, and said.
"I have a batch of them now, but they're not many."
As he said that, Du Xianyin moved his fingers, and a box fell on the table beside him. When Song Mu saw that it was deer antlers, he quickly handed it over.
Song Mu immediately agreed to send him the lyrics after a meeting, and immediately left with his things. When Du Xianyin saw this, he was also stunned, and then he took a few steps forward and spoke.
"Sir, it seems that we are reunited after a long separation. Why don't we chat more?"
Song Mu smiled, shook his head, raised his hands and said.
"I'm sorry, I have to go back and boil the medicine for Master, so I'm bothering the girl."
Du Xianyin hurriedly took a few steps forward and suddenly said something.
"Then young master, I hope you can try to reach the top in one fell swoop."
Song Mu still smiled and cupped his hands. He turned around when he reached the stairs and walked downstairs quickly.
Seeing Song Mu's leaving figure, Du Xianyin's face suddenly flashed with disappointment, and she sighed slightly.
"Sister, this guy is really ungrateful."
At this time, I thought of the voice of the girl Qiao'er, and puffed up my cheeks when I saw Song Mu's departing back.
"We have helped him so much, but he is in such a hurry to leave. Those guys in Chang'an City wish they could have their feet in our Yuyinfang."
Du Xianyin sighed slightly and murmured.
"It doesn't matter, Mr. Song is a man of temperament."
Du Xianyin said this and immediately put down the gauze curtain, leaving a sad atmosphere.
"It's just that now it seems that he still thinks that the relationship between us is just a cooperation."