I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 50

Hearing the news, Song Mu was a little surprised at the moment, and followed a group of classmates to the county school.

When I came inside, I immediately saw that someone was undergoing extensive renovations on the previous roof. Song Mu walked over and greeted several familiar brothers. Song Mu walked all the way to the front and saw Master Xun was standing inside, talking to an old carpenter.

Seeing Song Mu approaching at this moment, Master Xun raised his head and greeted Song Mu.

"Song Mu, you came at a good time. The county is planning to build a loft here. I was wondering what to call it. Why don't you come and get one."

Song Mu stepped forward and cupped his hands, and said respectfully at the moment: "Master, I am just a child student. Everything in the county school is decided by the master."

"It doesn't matter, this attic was originally made for you. Shiyang County has not produced a poem that is extremely talented in hundreds of years. You deserve this honor."

On the other hand, Master Xun acted calmly, beckoning to Song Mu indifferently, Song Mu was a little dazed, but he still spoke.

"It's up to the master to decide on such matters. If the master really wants me to do something, I will take the liberty to nominate the poem I wrote that day when the pavilion is completed."

Hearing what Song Mu said, Master Xun thought for a moment, then nodded with deep satisfaction, and smiled happily.

The poems that Song Mu wrote that day are already shaking the circle of literati. I believe it will not be long before this poem is published in "Tianxia Wenkan" and spread widely, Song Mu will truly become famous all over the world.

Of course Master Xun did not dare to ask for the robe that dropped the poem first, and it was heard that what Dengwen Pavilion took was only the second writing.

If this third article was written by the author himself, if it can be written here, there must be another wonderful place for the literati who have traveled the world in the future.

Master Xun beamed with joy, and he loved Song Mu even more now.

I used to treat him like an ordinary student, but I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the other party could make a blockbuster, earth-shattering again and again, and achieve such achievements.

Master Xun is now a little curious about what kind of person Song Mu will become in the future.

"Forget it, since you said that, then I'm presumptuous, and I'll go to the Master Jiao and the County Magistrate to think about the name."

Master Xun said bluntly, he was also walking towards Song Mu at the moment, stood beside Song Mu, and then looked at Song Mu carefully, with a knowing smile on his face.

At this moment, Song Mu, after writing this poem of nine battles of talent, the literary spirit of heaven and earth poured in, making Song Mu's brows more resolute, with a sense of self-confidence in his body, and matched with his already tall figure, It is even more eye-catching

"Okay, what a talented person, Song Mu, I'm going to go to the college exam in a few days, I want to wish you success here first."

Song Mu bowed his hands again and again, and was flattered at the moment.

"Thank you, Master, for your kind words. Song Mu will definitely do his best to obtain the position of scholar."

Master Xun nodded, looking at Song Mu with love in his eyes, then turned his head to look at Tong Sheng around him, and suddenly waved his hand and said.

"Forget it. After a while, you will go to the academy for an exam. I have already mentioned the method of how to gather literary strength, but today I will also show you the wonderful advantages of becoming a scholar."

"It's good to let you have a belief in your heart, and strive to be on the list!"

Master Xun said this to all the children who followed him. Everyone cheered when they heard this sentence, and the news that Master Xun was going to show his literary and supernatural powers also came out.

After a while, all the talented scholars in the county school knew the news, and they also headed towards the Tongsheng School one by one.

Everyone rushed to witness Xun Fuzi's demeanor, and take a good look at the mystery of the method of literary power.

This kind of scene, in the past, only scholars could see it when they were practicing how to control the text, and now they all looked happy.

Not long after, when everyone had gathered, Master Xun rolled up his sleeves and greeted the side, and two scholars carried a piece of wood to the front of the stage.

Master Xun stroked his beard, glanced at the crowd, and then stretched out a finger, only to see a pure white filament appear on this finger, and this filament was so thin that it wrapped around Master Xun's body. Fingertips swim slowly.

This is naturally the literary power in Master Xun's body. Everyone who saw this novelty inevitably opened their mouths, and all the children were envious of it.

"This is Wenli. On the surface, it is thinner and more intense than Wenqi. When it is in the body, it flows from the dantian to the whole body like a trickle. When it comes out of the body, it is like It flutters like a ribbon."

Master Xun glanced around and said calmly.

"You will also feel the same situation after condensing the literary positions of scholars, but the magical use of this literary power may be much more than you think."

"Master, is there a problem with literary power? Or is literary power not so easy to use?" Someone raised a question, and others also cast doubtful glances at Master Xun.

Master Xun just smiled, and then opened his palms, and more Wenli filaments were entangled in his hands.

"No, it's not a problem, it's just that we can easily mobilize this literary power even if we don't use poetry to control it on weekdays."

Saying so, Master Xun turned his palm over and turned his claws downward, only to see those filament-like Wenli quickly moving to one side, and quickly grabbed the piece of wood just now.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, the piece of wood was instantly entangled tightly by Wenli filaments, and then the piece of wood slowly floated up.

Such a miraculous scene immediately made the people in the field exclaimed, and some even shouted in amazement at the moment.

"Master, you seem to be able to use literary power without using poetry?"

Master Xun nodded appreciatively, and when he took the wood away, the wood fell to the ground. Master Xun also opened his mouth to explain.

"That's right, I didn't use any poems to control literary power, and I was able to manipulate literary power to do some mysterious things. It's not that literary power can't be manipulated, it's just that..." Master Xun paused.

"When using it like this, the literary power is seriously wasted, and as you can see, it can lift things, but it doesn't have enough power."

"If you don't use poetry to control, it's like you haven't found a magic weapon, but just piled up attacks out of thin air with literary power."

Everyone listened intently, but Master Xun now had another small piece of white paper in his hand, on which there were densely written on it.

"This is a poem from Yuan Zai that I like very much. I have used literary energy to enter ink and written it on paper before, but now, I use literary power to stimulate it."

Saying so, Master Xun stretched out his hand and struck out another stroke of writing power, and the writing power poured into the paper, and immediately a large amount of light overflowed from the paper, and the next moment, swords, lights and swords flashed on the stage, and only Xun Xun could be seen Master stretched out his hand and waved, the paper shattered in the air, and a series of real knife lights appeared immediately, and then moved towards the wood.

The sound of puffing sounded one after another, and the wood shattered instantly, and even traces of swords and swords fell on the county school ground, leaving deep marks.

"Under the realm of Jinshi, unless you have original poems, if you want to arouse the power of the poems, you need to write these poems on paper, recite them in your heart, and the power of writing will pour in, so as to stimulate the attack contained in them."

Everyone exclaimed, with an unparalleled sense of admiration on their faces.

Even Song Mu was stunned for a moment.

This is the mystery of this world. Literati recite classics to gather literary power, and use poetry to control literary power to fight, so as to stabilize the world!

Xun Fuzi's voice sounded again at this time: "When we fight against poetry with literary strength, it is equivalent to using a law. With the use of this law, our literary power can be transformed into various attacks, so that the literary The power of the force is magnified ten times, a hundred times!"

Master Xun's voice was resounding, and everyone who heard these words couldn't restrain their excitement, and at this moment, everyone was scratching their heads.

Seeing this situation, Master Xun also smiled, and immediately said while the iron is hot.

"So you have to concentrate on condensing your literary power, and you must always feel the abundant literary energy in your body, feel their pulse, and feel whether they are rich and thick."

"In the examination room, you must try your best to mobilize the literary energy in your body to write essays. The essays are smooth and well-intentioned, and will naturally mobilize the literary energy in the world. With the help of the fragments of the stars, you can gather your literary strength in one fell swoop."

"Wen Li Yicheng, everyone, this great road in the world is opened before your eyes."

Everyone listened, and everyone was fascinated.

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