The semi-saint came and left immediately, but the remaining power of the saint still washed away the entire city. Countless people knelt down and worshiped the retreating light, shouting for the saint.
At this moment, everyone in the front yard of the Examination Institute realized that the literary power in their bodies had finally started to operate again, but the palpitations in their hearts could not go away for a long time.
The phantom of a semi-saint shocked the literati in the courtyard with horror.
Everyone walked into the courtyard again, and now they all turned their attention to the only person in the courtyard.
Song Mu was still closing his eyes, concentrating on absorbing the power of the rainbow light from the Semi-Saint Wen Dao.
Qiu Buchu and Fan Tixue were already standing in the distance, looking at Song Mu carefully. At this moment, Qiu Buchu finally saw the true face of this celebrity in Jizhou Prefecture. He was handsome and peaceful, tall and tall. Just standing there, he
There is a kind of elegant temperament emerging.
This man is worthy of being a descendant of the Wenwen Song family.
"Oh, I think back then when the Duke of Song fell, the government and the public were overthrown, but now the Song family has found something in the rough again, and their cultural heritage has been restored."
Qiu Buchu sighed with emotion, but then he waved his hand and asked all the officials to leave.
The college examination is not over yet, even if the semi-saint comes, the top priority now is to bring the college examination to a successful conclusion.
The officials suppressed the shock in their hearts and did not step forward to disturb Song Mu. However, they got a little closer to Ouyang Hong and even started talking.
There are no sentences that are not Song Mu's "what is this".
The new talents were also walking back to the examination shed at this moment. Although the soldiers restricted them not to come forward and disturb Song Mu, they all looked undecided. It was obvious that they were not sure about what had just happened, and Song Mu in front of them.
, there is endless envy.
And Song Mu stood there for a long time, and finally came to his senses. At this moment, his body was warm, and it seemed that there was a kind of power surging in the bones and blood of his body.
That power can be freely retracted and released, and can flow out through the body, which is completely different from the flow of literary power in the Dantian meridians.
Presumably this is the power of the literary and artistic Hongguang.
The Rainbow Light of Literary Dao can only appear when a scholar has achieved great success. It is like a divine light that protects the body. Although it cannot actively attack, it can resist all evil spirits and insidious moves.
Naturally, the literary rainbow light in Song Mu's body does not have such miraculous effects, but with Du Qin's blessing, it has also given Song Mu some awe-inspiring righteousness. From now on, evil spirits will be avoided, and no demons at a low level will dare to go there.
Presumptuous.
Although Du Bansheng only moved slightly, he gave Song Mu what he needed most.
Song Mu sighed slightly in his heart. He opened his eyes at this moment and was about to raise his head when he suddenly saw a few rows of ants walking on the ground in front of him.
These ants moved in groups, but they were different from what Song Mu saw on weekdays. They slowly gathered in front of Song Mu, and then formed a sentence.
"Come to Qiu Zhai at midnight on the day when the list is unveiled, and have a chance to meet you."
A few words slowly formed. After Song Mu finished reading, he blinked in disbelief, but looked again and found that there was only a piece of sand in front of him.
On the yellow and white sand, there were no ants at this moment.
Song Mu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little surprised. He raised his head and looked around, but he didn't see anyone suspicious, and he was even more confused.
Qiu Zhai, what Song Mu could think of, was the residence of the prefect of Jizhou Prefecture.
But why did the prefect do this?
Song Mu paused and thought for a moment. He couldn't figure out what the adults were thinking. Besides, it was the prefect's residence. Even a bad person would not choose such a place to be disadvantageous to him.
Song Mu felt calm and decided to go take a look when the time came.
Thinking like this, Song Mu was also moving at the moment, and the sun was almost setting, and the college examination was about to end.
Song Mu turned around and wanted to sit down next to him and continue waiting, but someone had already walked over to the examination room.
Several scholars who had met him once smiled and asked Song Mu to sit down in the examination booth.
In the examination booth, all the scholars stood up and faced Song Mu one by one, glaring at Song Mu with bulging eyes.
That feeling reminded Song Mu of the owl he once saw by chance in the hole of the sycamore tree at school with wide eyes staring at him.
They all stared at themselves without blinking.
Song Mu felt a little frightened when everyone looked at him like this. He didn't dare to sit down anymore and could only stand aside with a dry smile.
However, the Wenxing in the examination room was still trembling at this time, and strange phenomena kept appearing, which finally helped distract Song Mu some attention.
At this moment, Song Mu could imagine how these people would spread the news in today's examination room when the exam is over.
But in just a moment, people from the examination hall were already coming out one after another, and Song Mu also saw several classmates from Shiyang County School.
They have all become scholars, which surprised Song Mu.
It seems that this time the number of students admitted to the scholar program in Shiyang County is about to exceed the number of two slaps.
In previous years, the number of scholars who could be promoted in Shiyang County Court Examination was only a slap in the face.
But before Song Mu could ask about the reason, a short and thin figure had already arrived in front of Song Mu.
Song Mu recognized Zhang Yiqi at a glance. At this moment, he was holding a somewhat rough examination basket and walked up to Song Mu with a smile on his face.
"Brother Song, I didn't expect you to come out so early."
When Zhang Yiqi saw Song Mu, he showed a simple smile, scratched his head and said.
Song Mu also smiled and raised his hands and asked.
"Brother Zhang also came out. Song was quicker and came out first."
Zhang Yiqi smiled bitterly when he heard this.
It can be said that Zhang Yiqi was deeply touched today.
He also has the deepest understanding of Song Mu’s strength.
Today, when I was making policy decisions, I was interrupted by Song Mu's literary style. When I was writing poems, I was interrupted again. When I was about to start writing words, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed.
Others may not know the reason for everything, but Zhang Yiqi understood that it was all caused by Song Mu in front of him.
"Brother Song was joking. Today we even talked about competing with each other. Now it seems that Zhang is already beyond our reach."
Zhang Yiqi said with a bit of a wry smile, and the expression on Song Mu's face was also a bit embarrassed.
At that time, I had completely entered the state, and my mind was only thinking about solving the problem in front of me, and I didn't care about the people next to me.
But now that I think about it, I have caused Wenxing to be shaken several times, and to some extent, it still has some influence on Zhang Yiqi next door.
"Song Mu doesn't dare to take this seriously. Brother Zhang, can you still write smoothly today?"
Zhang Yiqi nodded, without any discouragement on his face. He seemed to have no feeling about it, but he couldn't help but ask.
"Brother Song, what article or poem did you write that could have such earth-shattering changes?"
Song Mu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but he didn't know how to continue.
Before Song Mu could continue speaking, several more people walked by, but the topics they were discussing at the moment were all the strange things that suddenly appeared in the examination room today.
Not only that, several classmates from Shiyang County next to him also added the same, with shock on their faces, and they looked at Song Mu unconsciously.
"Brother Song, these things we are talking about are all caused by you?"
"It's definitely true. Brother Song has great literary talent. Not to mention another poem of nine talents, the things written by this academy will not be any worse."
Song Mu touched his nose with some guilt and remained silent.
Song Mu and Zhang Yiqi continued to chat for a few words, and then someone walked up to Song Mu.
But it was Xue Kaiwen.
The other party looked tired, but at this moment, his eyes were staring at Song Mu fiercely, and he immediately asked.
"Song Mu, your poems, how many literary stars are there?"