At this time, the article would become particularly quiet. Everyone looked at Che Mingde and the young man who had been educated by Zhou Xiaoyi before, and Liang Baiyun was also shocked. At this moment, she seemed to understand why grandfather praised this young man so much. Compared with those young ladies who talked about it in the capital, the other party was the one who had really experienced things and was also able to distinguish right from wrong.
"Mr. Che's words are really thought-provoking, and Xiaoyi's poems are also very exquisite. Since this is the case, it is better for the two masters to give the question first. You can think about it first. Qianyu, please take the poems of others. When I finish reading them, you can give the question." Princess Kang finally broke the silence, and she seemed to think that other people could not write such poems again, so that they would not let others make a fool of themselves, but it was still very experienced in dealing with things.
Zhou Xiaoyi immediately gave a bow to Princess Kang and asked himself that this was also an opportunity given to him by the princess. Che Mingde also gave a bow, and then sat down calmly, and the two of them became the focus of the audience.
It was agreed to choose the third grade to give the title, and the remaining poems were somewhat different from the two of them. Princess Kang chose for a while, and finally chose two poems by the girl from the Zuo family. These two sentences were purely praising the scene at this time and were written quite neatly and beautifully. However, Miss Zuo family also knew that she was not the protagonist today, but she was just trying to smooth things out when necessary.
After the third place was set, Princess Kang also asked directly to the two people: "Who is willing to ask questions first, two young men?"
"It's a guest from afar, so please ask Mr. Che to take the first place." Zhou Xiaoyi also recovered at this time and spoke with confidence.
Seeing that he was like this, Che Mingde said politely: "Since that's the case, I will write a strategy for how to determine the world with the theme of the three-legged tripod."
When everyone heard such a question, they couldn't help but make a noise, obviously surprised that Che Mingde didn't play according to common sense.
Princess Kang couldn't help but say, "The strategy theory was adopted during the scientific examination. Where can I write a good master of Mr. Che in a short time, it's better to change one."
Seeing Princess Kang say this, Che Mingde also smiled and said, "I have lived in the north for many years and have never participated in the literary meeting. It's abrupt. I wonder if the Empress can allow me to think about it again, or let Mr. Zhou set the question first."
"Okay, then Xiaoyi, you can set the question first." Princess Kang saw that Che Mingde was quite polite, so she did not pursue the matter.
"I just wrote a poem, so it's better to paint it next. Just one stick of incense is the only way to draw any or several kinds of flowers here. Of course, if you want to draw a picture of a hundred flowers, you're afraid that there will be some time." Zhou Xiaoyi said, pointing to the blooming flowers around him.
Just now, Che Mingde was implicitly mocked by him and only understood Feng Ya. As a result, Zhou Xiaoyi didn't care about this, but instead continued to play with this Feng Ya skill, obviously wanting to defeat Che Mingde.
Che Mingde didn't expect that the other party had such courage and will. No wonder this person could become the leader of a young talented man in the capital.
The pen and ink were right in front of him, and the maids quickly sent the drawing paper again. After Zhou Xiaoyi put the flat drawing paper, he began to splash ink without any hesitation. Some people around him did not start painting like him. Some of them observed the white flowers here on both sides. Many people did not have the attitude of writing at all. They were obviously not good at painting and planned to give up this game directly.
Seeing this, Che Mingde finally smiled and started painting directly.
Wanxia stood aside, and he was also curious about what flowers Che Mingde would draw, but after a moment he found the contents of his young master's paintings. He couldn't help but look surprised, but he didn't dare to speak out.
The time for a stick of incense passed quickly. Zhou Xiaoyi obviously completed the painting one step earlier. After finishing it, he picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and sprayed a sip of tea mist at the scroll, and then smiled with satisfaction.
His approach also attracted many people's ideas, and Che Mingde continued to be busy with paintings until the girl Qianyu reminded that the time was coming and she had not made the last move.
At this time, Zhou Xiaoyi's paintings had been unfolded for Princess Kang. After watching for a while, Princess Kang sighed: "This picture of the cold dew and autumn fragrance is really amazing. In the cold autumn, the flowers are still blooming proudly. The more you set off, the more courageous you become. Xiaoyi's painting skills are going up to the next level. If you persevere, you will definitely become a master of calligraphy and painting in the future."
"It is indeed outstanding to draw such a masterpiece with just one stick of incense." Liang Baiyun couldn't help but sigh. Although Che Mingde won one game just now, calligraphy and painting are Zhou Xiaoyi's specialty. Some things are not talented and cannot be immersed for a long time. She is not optimistic that Che Mingde can beat him in this regard.
Hearing Liang Baiyun's praise, Zhou Xiaoyi also praised her painting: "Baiyun, your autumn chrysanthemum picture is also very good, with bright branches and leaves, and a suitable distance and near. It is also a rare masterpiece."
"If it is compared with your previous paintings, it is indeed not much different, but compared with yours, the height is one level lower than that of yours." Liang Baiyun knew very well.
"Indeed, if this painting is taken out, it will be a masterpiece." Princess Kang also affirmed.
"This painting is really painted by Prince Kang's Mansion. Why take it out again? I'll give it to the Empress." Zhou Xiaoyi said generously.
When Princess Kang heard that when she looked at the flowers that turned into shape, she couldn't help but feel the feeling of seeing flowers and people, as if she was like this flower back then, but she finally withered.
If it were something else, Princess Kang might not have wanted it, but this painting did make her feel moved by the scene, so she did not refuse: "Since Xiaoyi, you have such kindness, I will be disrespectful and will give you two kilograms of rain mist dragon scale tea from Changlong Mountain to Mr. Zhou in a while."
The rain fog dragon scales are the best in tea, and it is also considered that the princess took the other person's paintings for nothing, and Zhou Xiaoyi immediately thanked them.
"Mr. Che, it has already exceeded the timeout. Have you not completed it yet? The timeout is no matter how it is drawn, it is considered a failure." At this time, someone finally remembered Che Mingde and saw him and found that he was still painting.
Che Mingde just completed the last move at this time, and then smiled and said, "I'm not good at painting, but since I'm attending the conference, I can't stop participating."
"You are humble, Qianyu, go and show Mr. Che's paintings." Princess Kang didn't think Che Mingde was really not good at it. Most of them were humble words, and he said something so that he could not compare with Zhou Xiaoyi himself in the future. He was also considered an extremely smart person.
At this moment, she remembered the fact that Liang Baiyun secretly sent a letter to her before, hoping that she would help her. When she thought of herself, she naturally hoped that this woman with a similar identity and similar experience would have her own world, so she naturally agreed. However, now, she felt that Che Mingde was not only not bad, but was an extremely outstanding man, and she even admired him a little.
Chapter completed!