Seeing that the guests were all seated, the smile on Zhou Geng's face became even stronger, and he waved his hand and said.
"In that case, let the poetry meeting begin immediately!"
"Fourth brother, I specially organized this poetry meeting to experience the talents of my great Zhou literati."
"I have specially invited Mr. Zhang Ge from the Hanlin Academy to come and give us a question. I wonder what my fourth brother thinks?"
When Zhou Kang heard this, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked. Zhang Ge, a member of the Hanlin Academy, had already entered the Hanlin Academy when he was young. Although he was not active in the court, his literary attainments were undeniably the best in the world. , because he has spent most of his life on learning, and he is also recognized as a selfless person.
The most important thing is that Mr. Zhang Ge has disciples all over the world, and he has even served as the examiner for many scientific examinations.
Scientific examination is also one of the most important ways to select officials in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which also makes many officials in the court be worthy of Zhang Ge's disciples.
At this time, Zhou Geng was able to invite Mr. Zhang Ge to serve as the referee of this trial meeting. This had to make Zhou Kang think more. Could it be that Mr. Zhang Ge had been won over by Zhou Geng?
If that's the case, that's terrible!
But there was no time to think too much, Zhou Kang had no choice but to nod.
I saw an old man walking out from behind. He was wearing a brocade robe. Although his beard and hair were white, he was full of energy, and looking at his serious expression, you knew he must be selfless.
Seeing the arrival of Mr. Zhang Ge, Zhou Geng and Zhou Kang quickly stood up to greet him, including the guests who came to attend.
Mr. Zhang Ge waved his hands to them, then cupped his hands to Zhou Geng and Zhou Kang, and said.
"I have met the two princes. It is really an honor for me to have the honor to participate in this trial meeting!"
Although Zhang Ge said this in his old words, his tone was very serious, and there was no sense of honor at all.
After Mr. Zhang Ge said this, he sat directly on a chair nearby. Someone else immediately brought a cup of tea, and Mr. Zhang Ge sat there and slowly drank the tea.
Zhou Geng and Zhou Kang looked at each other, and then Zhou Geng waved his hand.
"Dear literati, this poetry meeting begins now!"
"Please ask Mr. Zhang Ge to come up with the question!"
After hearing Zhou Geng's words, all the guests present looked at Mr. Zhang Ge.
Mr. Zhang Ge put down his teacup calmly and complimented him casually.
“Good tea!”
Everyone looked at Mr. Zhang Ge eagerly, but Mr. Zhang Ge remained silent.
Zhou Geng's reaction was relatively quick. He almost immediately understood that the question asked by Mr. Zhang Ge was exactly about this tea.
So Zhou Geng smiled and looked at Zhou Kang who was looking puzzled next to him, and said to Zhou Kang.
"Fourth brother, the master of this pavilion has already given a title, let's hurry up and compose a poem?"
"But it doesn't make any sense if we just write poems like this. Even though I am not the best in writing, I still want to win some prizes!"
Zhou Kang looked at Zhou Geng with some confusion. He didn't know what the problem was with Mr. Zhang Ge. Why did Zhou Geng start talking about asking for a lottery ticket again?
"I wonder what second brother wants?"
Zhou Geng pretended to ponder for a while, and then a hint of cunning appeared on his face.
"I have been thinking about my fourth brother's yard for a long time!"
"Why don't we let Mr. Zhang Ge comment on our poems tonight?"
"Who has made more masterpieces? How about whoever wins?"
Zhou Geng's words suddenly made Zhou Kang's face flash with a little anger. That yard was a gift given to him by His Majesty as an adult. If he exported it like this, let's not say whether he would face punishment. , the key is that it’s embarrassing!
Zhou Geng saw the reluctance on Zhou Kang's face, so he said calmly.
"If I remember correctly, the courtyard where my eldest brother lives now is not as big as mine, right?"
"In this way, if you and eldest brother win, then I will give my mansion to eldest brother!"
When Zhou Kang heard this, he hesitated, and then subconsciously turned his attention to Zhou Rui, who was sitting in the pavilion.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Rui had no choice but to stand up, first shook his hands and said with a smile to Mr. Zhang Ge.
"I've met Mr. Zhang Ge."
Mr. Zhang Ge turned to look at Zhou Rui, with an unprecedented smile on his face.
"I didn't expect the eldest prince to be here, but why are you sitting in that remote corner?"
Zhou Rui smiled freely.
"I also have good wine and beautiful scenery here, so I don't want to move any further."
"As for what the second brother said about the lottery, I think it's okay!"
"Fourth brother, you have to work hard!"
After hearing Zhou Rui's words, Zhou Kang nodded helplessly, agreeing to the matter.
Zhou Rui continued to sit down, but Zhao Feng saw the confrontation between the three of them and understood many things in his heart.
It seems that although this poetry meeting was organized by the second prince, in fact it was not just to target Zhou Kang, but to use this poetry meeting to overwhelm the eldest prince and the fourth prince!
Judging from the attitudes of the guests present, although the results of this poetry meeting have not yet been determined, the second prince has already gained the upper hand.
But what role does Mr. Zhang Ge play in this?
Zhao Feng thought this in his mind and couldn't help but look at Mr. Zhang Ge who was sitting there drinking tea.
Zhou Rui seemed to see the hesitation in Zhao Feng's eyes, so he smiled and said to Zhao Feng.
"Mr. Zhao, don't worry. This is just a simple poetry meeting. Mr. Zhao just needs to use his full strength."
When Zhao Feng heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It would be great if this was really the case.
This poetry meeting has not officially started, and even before a single poem has been written, the scene is already filled with the smell of gunpowder. If I am not good at writing poems and let the fourth prince lose the house, then I will Have you become a sinner?
But compared to writing poetry, Zhao Feng is really not afraid!
After all, Zhao Feng did not memorize so many poems in his previous life for nothing!
At this time, many people had written many poems one after another with the theme of this tea, but Mr. Zhang Ge who was sitting there just kept shaking his head, as if he had not heard any good works that could stand out to his eyes.
Zhao Feng sighed slightly. If he had known that this poem would be like this, he should not have come to participate.
But now the arrow was on the string and he had to take action. In order to send the Shen family's fabrics to the palace and to achieve his first goal, Zhao Feng had no choice but to give it a try!
So there was silence at the scene, and while the remaining people were thinking hard, a voice came from the corner.
"Sit down and drink the cool water, watching the simmering dust. I can't help but hold a bowl and send it to the tea lovers."
