Lin Ruoshan felt comfortable with Zhang He's flattery, and her anger dropped sharply.
Zhang He accompanied him with a smile: "Young Master, the chaos here is affecting your rest. If you are sleepy, please go back and rest. Leave this place to me. I will ensure fairness and justice and select the servants you like."
Lin Ruoshan nodded: "Zhang He, you are indeed very loyal to the Lin family. Do your best. I am optimistic about you."
He stood up to leave.
Yan Qi hurriedly winked at Qu Feng.
Qu Feng said: "Master, you are a talented person, the most proficient in poetry and poetry. This competition is about poetry. Master, you are here, you might as well come up with a topic."
Lin Ruoshan smiled from ear to ear: "Yes, I am the best at composing poetry. Let me come up with this topic."
When Zhang He heard this, he was so angry that white smoke came out of his head.
Zhang Wencai was also startled and broke out in a cold sweat. Zhang He had long told himself about this big tree topic. If he changed the topic, it would be a fair competition with Yan Qi. It was not necessarily who would win.
Zhang He hated Lin Ruoshan so much that he said with a smile: "Young master, it's windy here. I'm afraid you'll catch the cold. You'd better go and rest first and I'll take charge."
Lin Ruoshan said nothing, with no expression on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Yan Qi smiled on the side: "Master Lin, you are the leader of the jury. If the servant you select is not qualified, those who know him will know that his subordinates are not doing things well. Those who don't know will probably say that you are not very capable, Master Lin. A bunch of trash..."
"That's right."
Lin Ruoshan sat down again and fanned himself in the heat: "Let me check this competition. The previous questions are invalid and I will come up with a new one."
Zhang He and Zhang Wencai secretly complained and cursed the fat man for coming out to cause trouble.
Lin Ruoshan looked to the left and then to the right, thinking about the topic.
Zhang Wencai was anxious: Lin Ruoshan is eyeing flowers and plants, should he use flowers and plants as the theme? I'm good at this; he focused on rocks again, using mountains and rocks as the theme, and I was prepared for this.
Grandma, what the hell is he doing?
Finally, Lin Ruoshan stared at a frog in the grass in the corner and laughed loudly: "Come on, you can write a poem with the theme of frog. As for the time, it will be based on the hourglass."
What?
A frog theme?
Zhang Wencai's eyes widened and he was completely confused. Scholars like to use landscapes, flowers and plants as their themes, or spring, summer, autumn and winter as their themes, or flowers and a full moon as their themes. Who has ever heard of frogs as their themes?
What the hell is this.
Zhang Wencai was not a quick-witted person, so he kept winking at Zhang He.
Zhang He coughed slightly: "Master, this frog is neither fish nor fowl. Isn't it inappropriate to use it as a title?"
Lin Ruoshan was still the same, expressionless and silent. It was impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Yan Qi was naturally happy to see Zhang Wencai deflated, and hurriedly said: "I think this topic of Master Lin is good, full of life flavor, and the subject matter is novel and unconventional. Just based on this topic, I know that Master Lin is an extraordinary person." A master of poetry.”
Lin Ruoshan laughed heartily: "Well said, let's take frog as the topic. Come on, fill up the hourglass. The competition begins now."
It’s over!
Zhang Wencai was really at his wits end, so he racked his brains and began to conceive a poem about frogs.
But this is too difficult.
A broken frog that looks ugly and has no story to expand on.
What can we do? Time is so short.
If I had known earlier, I would have adjusted the time a little longer, at least to the time of one stick of incense.
The talented people watching were also thinking about this topic and felt that they had no idea how to start.
"Okay, time's up."
Seeing that the hourglass was empty, Lin Ruoshan waved his hand and asked Zhang Wencai and Yan Qi: "Come on, you start composing poems. I will judge you. Zhang Wencai, you speak first."
"I……"
Zhang Wencai's face was as sullen as a monkey's ass, and he shook his head in embarrassment: "Master Lin, I didn't do it."
Shh!
The crowd erupted in boos.
Zhang Wencai felt as if someone was hitting him in the face, and it hurt so much.
But he was not overly worried.
Because he couldn't do it, Yan Qi probably couldn't do it either.
After all, without preparation, how could it be possible to compose a poem with the theme of frogs in such a short period of time?
Lin Ruoshan asked Yan Qi again: "Have you finished it?"
Without waiting for Yan Qi to answer, Zhang He rushed to say, "Young master, there is no need to ask. Zhang Wencai is a very powerful talent. Even he can't do it, let alone Yan Qi."
Yan Qi coughed lightly: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Who says I can't do it?"
Zhang He's face was full of sarcasm: "Did you make it? Be careful, you will blow your mind."
Yan Qi laughed and chanted: "Sitting alone in the pond is like a tiger roosting, recuperating under the green poplar tree. If I don't speak first when spring comes, which insect dares to make a sound?"
This is Grandpa Mao’s poem. Thank you, Grandpa Mao, for helping me. I love you!
As soon as this poem came out, Zhang Wencai was stunned and couldn't think straight.
Everyone was talking a lot.
"How is it possible? Did Yan Qi really do it?"
"Although the words are simple, the dialogue is not neat, and the language is popular, the domineering feeling between the lines can cover up all the flaws."
"Yan Qi is so awesome, I feel ashamed."
…
Zhang Wencai and Zhang He were completely confused and didn't know how to respond for a while.
Lin Ruoshan clapped his hands and applauded: "That's right, that's right, Yan Qi, you win this round. Now I declare that Yan Qi wins..."
"Wait a minute, young master."
Zhang He woke up from his confusion and couldn't care about anything. He interrupted Lin Ruoshan and said, "Young Master, the competition is not over yet. There is another question next."
Qu Feng was angry in his heart and said coldly: "Butler Zhang, the eldest young master is the team leader. The eldest young master has the final say on the questions. Whoever the eldest young master says wins, wins. It's your turn to dictate."
Lin Ruoshan was also angry: "Zhang He, why do you always go against me? Just now you wanted to drive me away, and now you want to make some tricks to change the rules. Do you take me as a young master seriously? . Whoever I say wins will win, as long as the following questions are not asked."
It was rare for him to show his domineering side, and Qu Feng thought it was a done deal and felt very happy.
Unexpectedly, Zhang He came up with his trump card: "Young Master, you don't know something. The last question is a required question that the young lady told me to take. Since the young master insists that there is no need to take the test, then I will explain the situation to the young lady... "
"Don't! Don't!"
Lin Ruoshan seemed to be afraid of his sister. He immediately jumped up from his seat and waved his hands in a panic: "Since it is a must-test question given by my sister, let's take the test. Zhang He, you just ask the question. Master, please stop interrupting."
Zhang He glanced at Lin Ruoshan with disdain: "Grandma is such a slut, I won't scare you to death even if I move out the eldest lady."
