Everyone looked happy when they saw this poem, and they were even a little surprised.
The scholars only thought that this poem could not be better. Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are really loved by gentlemen. This poem about bamboo made them feel full of emotion.
There is some encouragement in it and it makes people feel full of charm.
Only the people gathered around him were surprised when they heard this poem.
I thought that Song Mu would write a poem praising the Du family of poets, but I didn't expect that he would encourage each other with such a flip-flop.
This poem is bold but not over the top, yet very friendly. It really makes people happy.
Song Mu's energy surged when he saw it, and he was also filled with emotion when he looked at this poem.
This sentence is not written for myself.
The disciples around him became energized when they saw the poem. At this moment, they all looked at Song Mu with more and more reverence in their eyes.
In the past, they may have only heard that Song Mu could write poems instantly and that his poetry was brilliant.
But seeing him actually today convinced them that it was not a fabrication. Song Mu in front of them was such a talented scholar, which was extremely amazing.
Song Mu was immediately drowned in the chorus of praises, but many people immediately wrote down the poem, and after tasting it carefully, they felt it was extraordinary.
After Song Mu finally calmed down, he realized that almost all the Shizong disciples in the square had gathered around him, but at that moment, a man came forward and spoke to Song Mu.
"Senior is indeed very talented in literature. Only with such poetic talent can he write the original poem and attract the attention of the saint."
Song Mu looked around and saw that the person who came was actually a woman. She was wearing a simple dress, her long hair was tied behind her head, her exposed skin was the color of wheat, and she looked heroic.
Moreover, the other party was also a scholar of the highest level, which made Song Mu even more surprised at this moment.
With just one final touch, the Du Shi Sect will have one more Jinshi scholar.
The arrival of the other party also immediately calmed down the place that had been a little boiling. The disciples of the Poetry Sect stood with their hands down one after another, not daring to speak.
"My dear, Du Mei, I have met Senior Song."
At this moment, Du Mei spoke to Song Mu in a calm tone, with a somewhat unruly look on her face. Song Mu smiled and held her hands towards the other party.
When the other party saw this, he suddenly took a step forward, and spoke to Song Mu with a bit of expectancy on his serious face.
"Today is the day of battle between the disciples of my Shizong. Senior, are you willing to experience it? Du Mei dares to be senior's opponent."
Song Mu was also stunned at the moment, and Du Mei explained to Song Mu again.
"This is the way our sect usually tests its disciples. Today, many disciples have great expectations for their seniors, so I am bold enough to ask my seniors to show off their skills, so that all the disciples can see the power of the number one scholar."
When the surrounding disciples heard this, they all had hopeful looks on their faces, and they all looked at Song Mu. Song Mu was a little surprised by the sudden challenge, but he didn't think much about it, and just nodded with a smile.
Regarding the Du Shi Sect, Song Mu was also a little curious about their combat prowess.
In particular, the disciples of the Poetry Sect have always been strictly required to only use the sect's poetry to fight, and I heard that the power of using it is very different from ordinary people.
Immediately, all the disciples gathered around Song Mu and Du Mei and headed towards the center of the square.
When people in the distance heard that Song Mu was going to have a discussion with the sect's teachers, they all came here. The expressions of those who were teaching people were quite different, some were joking, and some were novel.
Song Mu stood in the square, and then he lowered his head and looked at the situation under his feet. The square paved with green bricks seemed to be very hard, and Song Mu could faintly see some text marks on it.
Thinking about it, this should be able to withstand a single blow.
Song Mu took a few breaths and held his hands towards the other party, indicating that he was ready.
Du Mei also immediately handed over her hand, and then her heroic face suddenly became extremely serious.
At some point, there was a sudden surge of literary power under his feet. At the same time, a long sword came into his hand, and the inspired literary power instantly clung to it.
The next moment, she threw out a poem and her body shape suddenly changed.
Song Mu clearly saw the poems on the paper at this moment.
It's Du Fu's "Wandering at Night".
The words on it, "The stars hang down on the plains and the fields are vast, and the river flows into the wilderness." Instantly surged and eroded the paper, and the long sword in the opponent's hand immediately condensed with water.
A stream of water swept over him, and there was actually the sharpness of a long sword.
It was very fast, and the water flow was moving forward, and the opponent's body was also approaching Song Mu quickly.
Just when Song Mu's literary power suddenly rose, she unexpectedly threw out a piece of writing paper again in her hand.
The next moment of "Quatrains" shows erosion, Du Mei's figure seemed to become light immediately, and she immediately broke away from the water flow, holding a long sword in her hand and coming from above.
Two attacks were created in an instant. When Song Mu saw this, his face was calm and composed. He held Chuan Ze in his hands and splashed directly into the water flow with force under his feet.
After reaching into it, Song Mu directly caused the water flow to rotate, and then pulled the water flow upward.
Du Mei and the water flow suddenly collided, and the huge power dissipated. Du Mei fell to the ground, only to see that Song Mu had reached the other side.
A look of surprise flashed across both sides' eyes, and Du Mei launched another attack without hesitation.
The literary powers of both parties collided in an instant, and at this moment, Du Mei actually had words in her mouth.
At the same time, several pieces of paper slowly appeared in the space around Song Mu, and a series of vigorous attacks were immediately launched to hit Song Mu fiercely.
Du Mei's methods were extremely ferocious and she would leave no room for attack. Seeing this situation, Song Mu also made a dark move and moved quickly.
The song "Ode to the Dusk River" spat out from Song Mu's mouth, and then the astonishing power of the sky surged, and arrows of light destroyed Du Mei's attack.
Du Mei was surprised for a moment and hurriedly retreated, but was caught up by Song Mu's light, and she landed in a panic.
Facing Song Mu who was at the Jinshi level, even if she attacked wildly, she was still powerless.
But Du Mei, who landed on the ground, obviously did not decide to end it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At that moment, Song Mu only saw her standing on the square again, but this time, the literary power in her body was no longer surging towards the outside, but drumming.
Take off your robe.
Song Mu saw that the robe on her body, although it was linen, actually had writing on it.
There are actually different fonts on it, and they are moving on the robe under the urging of Wen Li.
Song Mu had seen this kind of scene before, and it happened to Li Mo'er.
As the fonts continued to move and converge, the light on Du Mei's body flickered even more. At this moment, her face was slightly blushing, but her eyes were fixed on Song Mu.
The next moment, the opponent's attack hit Song Mu fiercely.
This time the attack was much more powerful than before.
Song Mu also had a stern look on his face. At that moment, he only saw a poem on the other person's robe, which turned out to be "Spring Hope".
The attack came silently, but its power was increasing step by step.
The power contained in that attack was no less powerful than Tong Jinshi's strike!
Song Mu was also ready at this moment, and Kawaze moved his hand again, reactivating "Yin of the Dusk River" and firing countless arrows of light again.
The speed of the light arrows was a little slower, but Song Mu's expression was calm, and as he repeated his words in his mouth, the power finally penetrated the attack, and then directly knocked the opponent away from the distance.
Shen let out a breath, Song Mu put away Kawaze and looked at it.
Du Mei had already stood up, and this time she raised her hands and said respectfully.
"Senior is indeed very powerful, but Du Mei can't do anything to the No. 1 Scholar."
"Song just took advantage of some realms. Your methods really surprised Song Mu. Du Sheng's poems are extremely powerful."
When the people around him saw this, their expressions were full of excitement, and they were a bit sighing.
Song Mu also bowed his hands to the surroundings at the right time, and then walked away.
Du Ran came to Song Mu's side again, but Song Mu asked him curiously.
"Do the disciples in the sect often have to compete in such competitions?"
Du Ran nodded.
"This is the sect's rule. There is a martial arts competition once a month. People with the same realm will draw lots to compete and sort out the order. Then you can get sect contribution points and read books everywhere to practice."
Song Mu nodded, this was a good way to allocate resources. Back then, his own school had a similar method, and it was equally cruel.
But Song Mu's heart moved and he asked.
"Then if it goes like this, wouldn't it mean that the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker?"
"Shizong doesn't raise idle people. If you don't have enough blood, it will be like this."
Du Ran said something like this, which made Song Mu a little surprised.
But at that moment Song Mu just smiled and asked again.
"Then the one who held the position just now must be considered a strong man, right?"
Du Ran could not deny it, nodded and said.
"Uncle Du has awakened 70% of his ancestor's bloodline. In the past three years, he has fought thirty-six battles."