I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 67 Wen Licheng!
Just when everyone inside and outside the arena was expecting another vortex of literary energy inside the arena, Song Mu, who had written almost the same last article, already felt the changes in his body.

The thought power vortex in my brain stopped at some point, but the literary qi vortex in my body began to spin rapidly.

Perhaps it was the sentence I wrote just now, "Ask how clear the canal is? Because there is a source of flowing water."

This is a poem in Zhu Zi's "Feelings from Looking at Books" that Song Mu thought of at the end, a poem borrowed from the scene to describe the truth, Song Mu used it to summarize the previous statement that a gentleman must study hard to make his mind clear , It is necessary to add new knowledge from time to time so that people can reach a new level.

This is a famous sentence to encourage learning, and it is also a motto to encourage reading.

This sentence is like the eye of talent in the whole article, and the next moment there will be rolling talent jumping on the article.

And as the literary energy surged, Song Mu also felt that the literary energy in his body was also spinning rapidly at this moment, and the mighty gushing literary energy was already rushing into Song Mu's body at an unbelievable speed, and in Song Mu's body Turn quickly.

Song Mu endured the momentary discomfort in his body, and with the surging literary spirit, he finished the article completely.

And at the moment when the article was finished, Song Mu also felt a sudden wave of fluctuations in front of him and above his head.

It was a kind of clear fluctuation, which was gently washed away, making people feel refreshed.

Song Mu raised his head, and immediately saw that the literary star hanging high on the altar was vibrating at the moment, and bursts of blue ripples were gushing out of it.

Ripples brought bursts of green lights, and it seemed that those green lights were all coming towards him.

Is this the power from Wenxing?
Song Mu's heart was shocked, but he also suddenly felt that when the literary energy in his body was spinning rapidly, it seemed to be coming out through his body.

At this moment, there is a burning feeling spreading all over the body.

This made Song Mu's heart tremble suddenly, because the penetrating energy in his body did not dissipate into the heaven and earth, but gathered together with the same surging literary energy in the heaven and earth, and slowly spread on the top of his head Gathered into a vortex.

And this vortex is still growing.

Master Xun has taught Song Mu the whole process of concentrating literary power in the past. The literary energy comes out of the body and forms a vortex. This is the call to gather literary power!

Song Mu immediately calmed down, and the current situation should show that he really wants to gather his writing power.

Under such circumstances, absolutely no mistakes are allowed.

So Song Mu once again endured the surging literary energy, carefully put away the written articles, and immediately sat cross-legged in the examination room, calming his mind, and slowly feeling the fluctuations in the literary energy in his body.

At this moment, Song Mu closed his eyes and rested his mind, but he didn't know that the vortex of literary energy he had condensed and the bursts of visions he brought up had already caused a commotion.

In the whole scene, the most shocking thing was the soldiers guarding in front of Song Mu and the students in the exam rooms on both sides.

They all felt the vibration from Wenxing on the altar in the distance, and the light showed that someone in this place had written a good article.

But it was only for a moment, but they felt a huge wave of cultural energy.

The agitated literary energy stirred the heavens and the earth. Although there was no gust of wind, one could still feel the invisible impact of the cultural energy waves.

This is a kind of coercion that comes with the strong.

They looked around in panic, but saw the white air rising in the test room next to it, and the white air filled it had completely submerged people, and they barely looked up, above the eaves, a soaring vortex of literary energy had formed , is slowly rotating.

At this moment, the soldier wiped his eyes in disbelief, opened his mouth wide and looked at the strange scene in front of him.

The surging literary qi, the slowly flowing transparent water that emerged out of thin air, and the incomparably huge vortex of literary qi, including the bursts of fluctuations brought by the literary star behind him.

These things seemed to be brought by the tall boy in front of him.

But I have never seen such a vision before. Is this young man really a genius?
It turned out that he was so slow to write, but he had a plan in his mind?
The soldier swallowed his saliva slowly, looking at the young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes sitting cross-legged in meditation, and then looked up at the huge vortex constantly rotating in the sky, swallowed involuntarily.

The soldier withdrew his shock, clenched the spear in his hand, and walked within three steps of Song Mu Kaoshe, leaning his back against him, and guarded his surroundings.

The rules of the examination room, the scholar has reached the realm, the soldiers need to protect each other with their lives, if the scholar fails to reach the realm due to ineffective guards due to accidents by outsiders, they will be assigned to the frontier.

In the Dawen Dynasty, every scholar was an important part of the country's strength. A scholar with the power to fight was already a figure who could slay demons and protect the country's borders.

At this moment, Song Mu was completely immersed in the ever-changing literary energy in his body.

From the trembling of Wen Xing, the green glow seemed to have entered his body, and it began to guide his Wen Qi to rotate, and the frequency became faster and faster. Until now, Song Mu could already feel that he could not control the Wen Qi in his body. .

The Wen Qi rotated in the body, and then slowly approached the dantian, the lower abdomen was hot at the moment, Song Mu endured the discomfort, and carefully waited for the Wen Qi to pass through.

The most critical sign of a child born as a scholar is that the strong literary spirit in the body has become a more refined literary power.

This process can be long or fast, depending on many factors.

Song Mu couldn't judge whether his current state was good or bad. He only knew that if something went wrong, the consequences would not be acceptable to him.

And soon, Song Mu felt that the cultural qi that was slowly passing through his dantian had changed.

Under the guidance of Qingmang, they moved forward slowly, the huge volume of literary energy was continuously compressed, and then passed through Song Mu's dantian slowly and orderly.

In the dantian, there is a white stream flowing slowly at this moment.

This white flow is the literary power that Song Mu dreams of!
Song Mu was overjoyed, he didn't expect the concentration of literary strength to come so suddenly, and now he was sticking to his mind and doing his best to help the concentration of literary strength.

At the same time, other people also saw that the huge vortex above the Kaoshe began to change slowly.

The speed of the vortex rotation is increasing, but the volume is gradually decreasing.

Ouyang Hong, who was watching all this on the north floor, also grabbed the window frame at the moment, looking a little nervous.

The vortex enters the body, this is the most critical time for literati to gather their literary strength. Whether Song Mu can become a scholar depends on this time.

Ouyang Hong even felt extremely nervous at this moment.

For Song Mu, Ouyang Hong has already attached great importance to it, whether it is the shocking achievements he made in Shiyang County before, or the Wenxing vision that he has aroused now.

Ouyang Hong knew that he might be witnessing the birth of a genius.

This young man who seemed a bit dull in the past seemed to have awakened his talent after the death of his father. The so-called lightning strike is a piece of nonsense. The Song family culture has been passed down to this day, and the style of writing is profound. Much appreciation to the posterity.

Doesn't this explain something?

At this moment, Ouyang Hong hopes that Song Mu can inherit his father's behest and the shadow of his ancestors, so as to make the Song family flourish again.

After all, he is the orthodox Song family in Shiyang, and the orthodox Song Mu must be dazzling.

Everyone looked at the examination room at this moment, and the huge vortex in the sky had disappeared. At the same time, the field seemed to have fallen into silence.
Because at this moment, no scholar has written an article that shocked Wen Xing again.

But immediately, a violent fluctuation came out suddenly, and the fluctuation in writing power made Ouyang Hong happy.

Become!

Song Mu finally became a scholar!

Ouyang Hong clenched his teeth, and at this moment, the teachings around him all looked surprised, and they all chatted at once.

"Have you felt it? What level should this writing power be?"

"It's time to wait at B."

"You can enter the second-class scholar in the Jingyi examination, a talent of the sky!"

"This is the blessing of Jizhou Prefecture!"

A group of teaching and literati said excitedly, apart from envy, there was even a bit of amazement in their eyes at this moment.

Because it has been a long time since I have seen such a genius. Rao, it is rare for those provinces with major scientific examinations that can make literary stars move five times in the Jingyi examination.

And Fan Tixue, who was sitting on the chair, also felt the changes in the examination hall at this moment, and he also stroked his beard pretending to be calm.

During these years in Jizhou Mansion, Fan Xuezheng had never seen such a scene, so he murmured at this moment.

"I'm curious about what kind of article he wrote."

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