Song Mu was standing in the crowd, but suddenly he heard someone calling his name.
Looking up, several classmates next to him were already looking at Song Mu, and the students from Taihe County were also looking at the students from Shiyang County, but their eyes were honest.
Kong Zong looked around and completely ignored Song Mu who was standing behind the team.
When Master Xun heard Fan Tixue's inquiry, he quickly raised his hands and replied respectfully.
"Yes, sir, Song Mu is my 26th-year-old boy born in Chongwen, Shiyang County. He also came to take the college examination this year and is among the team."
After saying this, Master Xun turned around and saw Song Mu, who was standing at the end of the team, meeting his eyes.
"Song Mu, why don't you come out and see Lord Tixue?"
Master Xun said this, and all the students in Taihe County looked over at this moment and scanned the ranks in Shiyang County.
There was a bit of curiosity on their faces, and they wanted to see who Song Mu was, who could write so many brilliant poems that even the academicians praised him.
When Song Mu heard the call, he took a deep breath and then stepped out from the team.
Then everyone saw a tall young man standing out from the end of the team. This was a man with a delicate face. He couldn't be said to be very handsome, but he had a tall figure, slender hands and feet, and was wearing a decent robe. He looked quite handsome.
Bookish.
Fan Zhengxiong also noticed this tall young man, with a smile on his face and looked at Song Mu carefully.
"Song Mu, a late student, has met Lord Tixue."
Song Mu rolled up his sleeves, bowed, bowed his head, and said in a deep voice.
Fan Zhengxiong also nodded and said to Song Mu: "Come forward and let everyone take a look at the talents of our Jizhou Prefecture who wrote poems with great talents."
When Song Mu heard this, he immediately stepped forward, came to the side where Master Xun was standing, and stood half a step away from him.
Everyone in the field began to look at Song Mulai carefully, and some even looked at each other, conveying some strange colors in their eyes.
They had just noticed this tall man. Apart from standing more conspicuous among the crowd, he didn't look like much else.
They thought that the elegant Kong Zong would be the famous Song Mu, but they didn't expect that he would be such a tall man.
However, some people looked calm and seemed to have already understood this several times.
Fan Zhengxiong was also looking at Song Mu at this moment, with a slight smile on his face and nodding constantly.
"Okay, yes, he is indeed a talented person. The Song family heritage has been passed down from generation to generation. It is really a good thing to be able to wipe the dust and shine again now."
Fan Zhengxiong said this, stood up and walked forward. He looked at Song Mu and said slowly again.
"I admire your talented Nine-Double Poetry very much. Now it is known to the world. You have been on the list of "Tianwen Magazine" for two consecutive months. It's not bad!"
Fan Zhengxiong said this, but Song Mu was a little stunned. The song "Shiyang County Luanye County Learns Nostalgic for the Past" that he wrote later has actually been published in "Tianwen Magazine"?
But immediately Song Mu also nodded in his mind, maybe yes, it is already mid-August, the latest "Tianwenjian" should have been released, and Fan Zhengxiong should be able to get this book earlier.
Thinking of this, Song Mu's expression also showed some unconscious joy, and he repeatedly handed over his hands.
"Master Tixue was so complimentary that Wansheng was filled with righteous indignation at that time. He was full of passion and thought about what he wanted to do for the people of Shiyang County."
"Oh? It really expresses one's heart. It's a good poem. When I read it, I felt like my blood was pumping."
"Not bad, very good!" Fan Tixue said, his face full of emotion.
Song Mu also said with a solemn expression at the moment.
"Wansheng is scared, but my uncle at home often teaches me that as a descendant of a cultural background, I should have the world in mind. As the saying goes, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Wansheng not only wants to be a scholar who recites classics and inherits them through the ages, but also wants to be a scribe who writes with both hands!
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"Okay, haha, okay, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Such a generous poem is wonderful!"
Fan Zhengxiong listened to what Song Mu said and saw Song Mu's sincere face, and he laughed heartily.
He also knew what was going on in Song Mu's family before. Thirteen Jinshis were born. The Song family was in shaky shape. Fan Zhengxiong once felt sorry for him, but now, he sees hope in Song Mu!
This is not only the hope of the orthodox Song family, but also the hope of the literati in Jizhou Prefecture!
"It's great that you have such ambitions, but don't worry about being useless. After the college examination in a few days, as long as you become a scholar in one fell swoop and condense your literary skills, you will have a lot to do in the world!"
Fan Zhengxiong's eyes flashed with fire and he said to Song Mu again.
"At that time, I also want to see how far you can go with the ambition that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world!"
Fan Zhengxiong patted Song Mu on the shoulder and said this, and the people around him suddenly looked envious.
How many people dream of having such an opportunity to visit and receive such appreciation and encouragement from Fan Zhengxiong. Even those scholars looked at Song Mu with envy in their eyes.
But soon the envy turned into helplessness.
If he could reach the level of Song Mu and write such poems, he would naturally be appreciated by Fan Xuezheng.
This is the benefit that strength brings.
Everyone sighed inwardly, and Song Mu also responded with his hands in response. Then Song Mu returned to the team, and Fan Xuezheng called out a few more talented children, most of whom were students from a well-educated background or well-educated students.
Everyone received some encouragement, then bowed respectfully to Fan Tixue, and then walked out of Fan's house.
After coming out, the two teams headed towards the street where the government school was located. There were accommodation places arranged by the government and some inns that rented out elegant rooms to scholars.
Song Mu and Kong Zong were about to walk to the carriage, but at this time, a man came over and bowed to Song Mu and Kong Zong.
"Brother Kong Zong, Brother Song Mu, my dear, Cui Keke of Taihe County is also a child student who came to take part in this college examination."
The speaker was a young man of medium height who looked a few years older than Song Mu. He had a little beard on his mouth and straight eyebrows. He was smiling and talking to Song Mu.
Song Mu immediately turned around and smiled and raised his hands, and Cui Keke also said to Song Mu at the same time.
"Brother Song has a well-known reputation in Jizhou Prefecture now. This time the academy examination will be as easy as picking up something."
When Song Mu heard what he said, he quickly handed over his hand and said humbly: "Song doesn't dare to blame others. Brother Cui is really ridiculous."
Cui Keke had a normal expression, and he smiled and said again to Song Mu.
"Brother Song, don't be so modest. Literary articles and poems are supreme. Your poems also express the thoughts of scholars like us. Now that I heard your sentence about the rise and fall of the world, everyone is responsible, which also touched me a lot."
"So I took the liberty to come here and want to get to know Brother Song."
"This is really flattering." Song Mu responded with a smile, and Cui Keke bowed his hand to Kong Zong next to him.
"Brother Kong Zong, I haven't seen you for a long time. The last time I saw you was when you were taking the imperial examination."
"Brother Cui is out of touch, but I still remember Brother Cui very much. At that time, Brother Cui's poems and essays were all posted on the famous list. I have also read those poems for a long time."
Kong Zong responded with a smile. He seemed to be familiar with Cui Keke. Hearing what Kong Zong said, Cui Keke also smiled a little.
The three of them said a few words, and the team started to take action. Cui Keke immediately said to Song Mu and Kong Zong.
"You two, don't bother me if you are running around today. We can meet up in the next few days to read poetry and poetry. I also want to get familiar with your poetry and poetry."
Song Mu and Kong Zong naturally bowed their hands and got into the carriage.
"Cui Keke's nature is not bad, and he is quite accomplished in poetry, poetry, and poetry, but he just likes to compare. Brother Song, I think he regards you as his opponent."
On the carriage, Kong Zong said to Song Mu with a smile on his face.
Song Mu also had a smile on his face and said calmly: "That's fine. Speaking of which, I haven't had any conversations with them. Since they have their own merits, I naturally have to learn from them humbly."
Kong Zong also nodded and agreed with this.
Not long after, the carriage had arrived at the street where the government school was located, and the sky had darkened. The Song family coachman turned around and asked.
"Master, shall we go to the mansion?"
"Go." Kong Zong nodded and looked at Song Mu again.
"Last year, when I was a middle school student, my father bought a small house here and hired two servants to take care of it. It was a place where I could prepare for the college entrance examination."
"Brother Song, if you don't mind, you can live with me and study articles together."
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