"Since everyone has arrived, please arrive as soon as possible and slowly display your talents."
Yueru has now attracted everyone's attention, and the students all cast curious looks at him. Yueru took out a tips bag from his hand.
"Everyone who can come to the Zuihua Pavilion Poetry Club today should know that in each round we will come up with a corresponding topic."
"Students can recite poems and write poems to their heart's content, and the one who comes to the end will win and get our prize."
As soon as Yue Ru finished speaking, everyone began to whisper quietly. They really didn't expect that this rule was added temporarily.
There was no preparation at all when the notice was posted, and some people began to feel dissatisfied.
"Didn't we all agree to recite poems and compose them before? All the talents and beauties have prepared for them themselves. I didn't expect that there would be questions."
"But this is fine. In this way, you can become more talented when reciting poems and writing poems."
"I have made complete preparations this time. I really don't know who will stand out."
The students immediately looked at Yueru expectantly.
Yueru opened the brocade bag, took out a piece of paper and looked at everyone, then slowly brought out the center of the poem.
"The title of the first round of poems and poems is to make the country prosperous and the people strong!"
As soon as these words were said, all the Zuihua Pavilions were in an uproar.
A prosperous country and a strong people can correspond to the Ming Dynasty today. All the students have begun to gear up. They all think that their talents can be put to use today.
"Today, the country is rich and the people are strong, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment. This is all the result of His Majesty. Only such a wise king can allow us to live a good life."
"That's right. It depends on which student can win the Zuihua Pavilion prize today."
Many students have slowly begun to stand up. They recited poems and wrote poems on the stage. Everyone had a lot of confidence, and Ge Rong and Tan Ran were naturally among them.
When Tan Ran looked at Ge Rong, he was deeply touched by his talent.
He had always thought that Ge Rong was Zhu Han's subordinate after all, and that he must be a head above him now.
After the real contact, Tan Ran gained a lot of confidence, and he was no worse than Ge Rong.
Ge Rong stood in front of everyone and started reciting poems with Wang An about the prosperity of the country and the prosperity of the people.
"Now in the world, people live and work in peace and contentment."
Such talent immediately won the applause of the whole house, and Wang An was naturally no exception.
"Yingtian is luxurious and precious, and the people are happy here."
Everyone was shocked. Wang An's talent was truly worthy of being named the number one scholar in the new subject of poetry recitation, and his talent had already been sought after by everyone.
The eyes of those high-ranking ladies from wealthy families have all turned to Wang An.
They may be shy or surprised, but most of them praise Wang An.
Tan Ran also admired him very much.
Everyone encouraged each other, and at a fast speed, all the poems spoken by the students were sent to everyone's elegant rooms.
Zhu Han and Zhu Biao were sitting on chairs, looking at the poems and songs written by these students, and they were even more shocked.
Especially Zhu Biao.
He originally thought that the talents of the students had already been highlighted in this aspect.
When I saw the poetry meeting, I was shocked that they could actually produce such high-quality poems.
"I didn't expect that these students' talents are so outstanding, which shocked me a lot."
Zhu Biao has always been extremely serious about the selection of students. He only wants to gain more favor as soon as possible based on talent and learning.
If students succeed in their studies, they will be able to help them in many ways in the future.
Seeing that they had such strength, Zhu Biao felt a little ashamed of himself.
I have such good teachers to teach me, but my talent is incomparable to these outstanding students.
"Uncle Huang and these people are so awesome that I can't help but admire them."
Zhu Han was leisurely holding a fan in his hand, and looking at those poems, he was indeed a little surprised.
How a student could have such talent put a lot of light on Zhu Han's face.
Tan Ran was a student he could select from the Gongyuan Academy.
The surprise inspection can further prove that he is extremely talented, and this cannot be faked.
"The prince can clearly see that all of these students are very outstanding. If they become officials in the court in the future, they will definitely become His Highness's right-hand man."
"This selection can also give these students more opportunities and benefits, which is to allow them to put their talents on the table and compete."
Zhu Hanyu taught Zhu Biao earnestly and thoughtfully. In fact, in many cases, what was more important for them was to care about the students' development in Yingtian Mansion.
Every move of the students is noticed, and they naturally want to make themselves stand out in Yingtian Mansion.
Even if you are not in the imperial examination, you will be able to achieve something in the future. You cannot judge the outcome with the imperial examination.
The talents of the students are really important, so that they can have more opportunities to handle state affairs with Zhu Biao in the future.
These students were full of ambitions and great ambitions, and it was not just the imperial examinations that had determined their fate.
"The important thing is that we can also see the strength that these students can show in poetry."
Zhu Han appreciated Zhu Biao, and Zhu Biao clearly heard Zhu Han's words in his heart, and he nodded repeatedly.
Students from all over the world are gathered together, and it can be seen that their talents will definitely take advantage.
Zhu Biao saw a smile on Zhu Han's face, which really benefited him a lot.
"This Tan Ran's poems are majestic and majestic, which is in sharp contrast to Ge Rong's. Ge Rong's talent pays more attention to detail. It is really unfair to let him follow Zhang Fengnian as a bookkeeper."
Zhu Han frowned slightly, glanced at Zhu Biao but shook his head gently.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know. Ge Rong and I have my own arrangements. After the matter of Prince Yan is settled, Ge Rong will be able to gain His Majesty's appreciation."
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Zhu Han would not let him lose his support like this.
Zhu Biao listened to Zhu Han's words and was filled with doubts.
He knows better than anyone else that every decision Zhu Han makes will affect many people. Now that even Ge Rong has made arrangements, he is naturally no longer a problem.
In Zuihua Pavilion, the poetry meeting is in full swing.
The princes and princes in the palace have also placed all the outstanding poems from this poetry meeting in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.
When he saw that the students could write such poems, Zhu Yuanzhang was sitting on the dragon chair with a smile on his face. This was really an unexpected joy for him.
"I really didn't expect that Yingtian Mansion is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. This poetry meeting was really well held, but I just heard that Zuihua Pavilion is also the property of the King of England."
Zhu Yuanzhang's unintentional words made the prince immediately alert. He looked at the poems and explained them casually.
"His Royal Highness does have a lot of properties in Yingtian Mansion, but without exception they are all for making money for the court. The female shopkeeper in Zuihua Pavilion heard that she is a girl from an innocent family."
"When he was almost cornered, His Royal Highness came to the rescue. Unexpectedly, this girl did have the talent for business, and that's why he founded Zuihua Pavilion."
Eunuch Wang carefully checked Zhu Yuanzhang's face while continuing to explain.
"The prince helped him open the store. This girl wants to repay His Majesty the King of England for his kindness."
When he said this, Zhu Yuanzhang's worries were swept away.
On the contrary, I feel that Yueru is really a good girl, and it is really good to be able to repay her kindness.
"This poetry meeting was really well done. When it ends, I will send a plaque to Zuihua Pavilion as a token of my support for them."
The prince quickly wrote it down.
The poetry meeting is in full swing, and we have already recited poems for several rounds.
Tan Ran and Ge Rong stood at the end, but many students began to question it.
"Is it possible that these two people are so talented? There is a lot of truth in this. After all, I heard that Zuihua Pavilion has a lot of connections with the King of England."
"The King of England kicked out so many students from the Gongyuan Academy, yet he cultivated such outstanding talents. It seems that he really doesn't take us students seriously."
"If the talent is really like this, it must belong to them. This poetry club will not give other students any opportunities at all."
The students in the audience began to fill up one after another. Faced with the current situation, Yueru stepped forward quickly.
He looked at the students who were whispering, his face calm.
"Several students seem to have some concerns about the results of this evaluation, but they can come on stage to compete."
Yueru's voice was neither loud nor quiet, just enough for everyone in the audience to hear clearly.
This poetry meeting is meant to be a fair competition, and he will not let those who are thoughtful take advantage.
If she wanted to create any rumors under her nose, Yueru would naturally not agree.
"The prizes in our Zuihua Pavilion can naturally be obtained by talented people, and there is absolutely no water in them."
When everyone heard this, they all looked over. Several students were not as talented as Tan Ran.
Now that she was told this, she felt even more ashamed, and Yueru even invited someone directly to the stage.
"This student, Tan Ran has now made a poem. If you can make a better one than him, you can compete, and Tan Ran will be the winner."
Tan Ran stood in front of everyone and accepted the challenge openly.
He would never miss an opportunity to write poetry and compose such elegant things.
This was an opportunity to truly stand out among dignitaries and talents, and he would not just give it to others in vain.
The student looked calm, but for a long time he couldn't think of how to compare with his poem.
Then he walked off the stage lonely.
There was a sigh of relief in Zuihua Pavilion. The wealthy girls on the high platform looked at Tan Ran more and more like him.
The final result of reciting poems and composing poems was that Tan Ran won.
Yueru slowly took out a pair of hollow porcelain tea sets that they carefully selected this time.
Just when he was about to hand it over to Tan Ran, a scream suddenly came from the crowd.
"There are assassins! There are assassins!"
The entire Zuihua Pavilion suddenly became extremely panicked.
Many common people and those who participated in this poetry meeting immediately changed their minds. People were panicked and the atmosphere became more and more tense.
After hearing a burst of exclamations from the audience, many people at a certain location on the stage had already dispersed.
Lying on the ground was a man dressed in black.
He was lying in a pool of blood, with a dagger stuck in his waist. Yueru's face was pale and she hurriedly stepped forward.
"What on earth is going on? You are so brave and dare to be so arrogant in a crowded place."
Yueru glanced at the people around him and saw that they all looked panicked, and it was impossible to tell who the murderer was.
At this time, the discussion in the poetry meeting suddenly became more intense.
"You actually dare to take action at this time. It seems that the person behind the scenes must be someone who is unfavorable to the prince."
"This is not a place for people to stay. If we don't protect everything, the next person will attack again."
"Killing someone in public, but being able to escape unscathed, I really don't dare to stay in Zuihua Pavilion any longer."
Everyone wanted to leave Zuihua Pavilion, but at this time Yueru directly ordered to close the door of Zuihua Pavilion.
Several burly men guarded the store door.
"A murder occurred in Zuihua Pavilion today. It must be investigated thoroughly and no one can leave. The murderer is among you now. No matter who it is, he is suspected."
Yueru handles things calmly, he is now able to control the overall situation, no matter what others say, it cannot be taken into account.
"Everyone, don't worry. We have plenty of space in Zuihua Pavilion. You should rest first and wait until people in official uniforms investigate."
"If there are no doubts, I will let you go back. This is also to investigate the truth. Please make it easier for you."
Yue Ru is thorough in everything she does, even if others want to find fault with her, it is impossible.
"Miss Yueru is right. Anyway, the murderer needs to be investigated now. Those who clean up will themselves clean up, and we are willing to accept the investigation,"
"We have almost finished drinking the peach blossom wine today. Miss Yueru also arranged a song and dance for us. What an opportunity this is."
"That's right. Miss Yueru must be given some face today. Don't worry, everyone, calm down and investigate to find out the real culprit."
For everyone in the audience, the situation quickly calmed down.
Yueru quickly arranged for people to send all the unimportant people to the backyard.
Several people around the deceased were left behind, and they did not dare to say anything after being controlled.
Yue Ru quietly waited for the officials to investigate.
Zhang Fengnian walked towards the Accord, followed by Tan Ran, Ge Rong and others.
Zhu Han saw what happened just now.
Gao Fei has arranged for the Jin Yiwei people to start preparations in the dark, and someone from Dali Temple has also gone to report to the official.
"Master, the death of the man just now was really strange. I have seen it. His wound on the left side was deeper, and the wound on the right side was close to the heart. This was clearly done by an experienced master."
Ge Rong also stepped forward quickly.
When He Fengyu was observing the corpse just now, he also stepped forward to conduct some investigation, and he could indeed see a lot of clues from the corpse.
"That person was probably left-handed. When the knife was cut, he made a lot of mistakes on both sides. This is a habit only left-handers have."