Seeing Zhang Yu, the three of them couldn't help but show suspicious looks, because Zhang Yu was too young.

The three of them were silent for a while, and it was difficult to judge for a while.

There are geniuses in this world, but they don't believe that they will just appear in front of their eyes.

"Three teachers, this is Zhang Zifan, the little nephew dared to propose and ask the teachers to ask the questions." Wei Zhongdao came out again and said.

The three of them glanced at each other, they all knew what this Wei Zhongdao was going to do, and before they did it, they might be able to stop it.

But this time, none of them came out to stop them, because they also wanted to test Zhang Yu's true level, to see if the Burrow inscription was written by him or stolen.

The scene was silent for a while, and then Zheng Xuan stood up and said, "Since everyone wants to meet friends with poems, then the old man will give you questions." ”

Zheng Xuan is a teacher and a scholar, and he can't look down on academic fraud the most, if Zhang Yu doesn't show some skills today, then it is conceivable that it won't be long before Zhang Yu's reputation must be very bad.

Zheng Xuan thought about it for a while, looked around, and happened to see a few lotus flowers that were about to wither in the pond of Cai Yong's house.

"Let's take a few lotus flowers in this pond as the title, and everyone can play freely, articles, poems, anything."

As soon as Zheng Xuanyi said, the people below began to think, while the three elders sat in the pavilion and waited.

"Ding~ Quest Hint: The host can get prestige +20 respectively if he obtains the favor of Zheng Xuan, Lu Zhi, and Cai Yong, and he can get prestige +50 rewards respectively if he obtains their approval."

As soon as the question came out, the voice of the system also sounded, like Huang Chengyan and Pang Degong last time, as long as they get their favor and recognition, they can get a prestige reward.

This is because they are very influential, and being recognized by them is equivalent to being recognized by a large part of the population.

"For the sake of prestige, I have to fight too." Zhang Yu said secretly.

At the beginning of the competition, everyone was meditating, hoping to make a brilliant work.

Although Wei Zhongdao had been prepared, he couldn't control this way of asking questions on the spot, and he had to show real skills.

Then some people began to answer questions, most of them did poetry, the level was average, but it was not too bad.

After four or five people did it, everyone didn't speak out again, and anyone with a discerning eye understood that this was Wei Zhongdao provoking, so they left time to them.

When everyone stopped answering the question, they all looked at Wei Zhongdao and Zhang Yu.

Wei Zhongdao slowly stretched his brows, obviously already in his chest.

Zhang Yu also thought of the answer, but he was not in a hurry, since Wei Zhongdao made a move, let him come.

Under the attention of everyone, Wei Zhongdao began to read out his poems.

"Okay, okay."

"Good poetry."

"Wei Gongzi deserves to be a famous talent of the younger generation."

"Wei Gongzi should be a model for my generation."

As soon as Wei Zhongdao finished reading the poem, everyone began to praise it, maybe some people were just trying to slap the Wei family, but in front of everyone, if Wei Zhongdao's work was too bad, then everyone would not dare to praise it so blatantly.

After everyone was lively, they all looked at the three great Confucians, wanting to hear their comments.

"Yes, the characteristics of the lotus flower are very delicately written." Lu Zhi commented.

Wei Zhongdao was pleased, he could make Lu Zhi say a good word, how could Wei Zhongdao not be happy.

"Well, Wei Xiaoyou can write the posture of the lotus flower so beautifully, it is indeed attainmented." Zheng Xuan also commented.

Wei Zhongdao was even more pleased in his heart, and glanced at Zhang Yu provocatively, Lu Zhi and Zheng Xuan both gave good comments on his poems, which made him of course proud.

"Well, the poems of the virtuous nephew are not bad, but there is a lot of room for improvement, and I hope that the virtuous nephew will work harder." Cai Yong, as the owner, is also good friends with the Wei family, so he does not praise him very highly.

But everyone knows the appreciation and affirmation in the words, but Cai Yong is hindered by his identity and can't say it too clearly.

"Miss, how is this Wei family's son's poem?" Next to the rockery in the distance, two little girls were hiding, and one of them asked.

"It's good, it's like I'm depicting a beautiful painting, but I always feel that something is missing, and something very important is missing."

It was Cai Yan who was hiding behind the rockery, Cai Yan was biting his little finger and said cutely.

"Miss, I think the poems made by this Wei family son must be good, I didn't see everyone say it's good." Cai Yan's maid said.

Cai Yan's little head nodded, so cute, she couldn't think of what was missing, so she simply didn't want to.

Wei Zhongdao was well received, and everyone looked at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was very calm, standing in the middle with Wei Zhongdao.

"Brother Zhang has been respected by the three teachers very early, and he is also a model for my generation, and Brother Zhang will definitely be able to make another masterpiece such as "The Burrow."

Wei Zhongdao is heart-wrenching, although he is praising Zhang Yu, he is indeed forcing Zhang Yu to a dead end.

No matter how well his poems are written, as long as they do not reach the height of the Burrow, then he is a failure, and if he does worse than Wei Zhongdao, then his reputation will be completely stinky.

"Okay, since everyone can afford it, and Brother Wei admires it so much, I'll make a song and let the three teachers comment on it, and ask Brother Wei to point out the shortcomings."

Wei Zhongdao stumbled Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu naturally wanted to fight back.

Zhang Yu has always behaved very calmly, and this calmness made the three Confucians also look sideways a little.

"The flowers of land and water, plants and trees, the lovely ones are very rich. Chu Quyuan loves chrysanthemum alone. Since the Qin and Han dynasties, the world has loved peonies very much. To love the lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion net planting, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed.

It is called a chrysanthemum, and the recluse of flowers is also; Peony, the rich and noble of flowers; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Belch! The love of chrysanthemums is rarely heard after bending. The love of the lotus, who is the giver? The love of peony is suitable for everyone! ”

Zhang Yu slowly read out the Ai Lian he "plagiarized" and said, but he replaced Tao Yuanming with Qu Yuan, because Tao Yuanming had not yet been born, and since the Wei and Jin dynasties, it was changed to Qin and Hanlai.

"A good one that comes out of the mud and is not stained." Lu Zhi immediately stood up and said excitedly.

Lu Zhi was honest and upright all his life, otherwise when he was exterminating the Yellow Turban, Xiao Huangmen would not have refused to ask him for a bribe, resulting in him being imprisoned and sent to Luoyang.

"Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, this sentence will be able to be passed on through the ages." Zheng Xuan also stood up and said excitedly and sighed.

"Zhang Xian's nephew is really talented, as soon as this poem comes out, let alone young talents, even those who are about to enter the earth such as us are incomparable." Cai Yong did not hesitate to give Zhang Yu the greatest evaluation.

Cai Yong gave "no one in the world can compare", this evaluation is not high, but Lu Zhi and Zheng Xuan also nodded in agreement.

Wei Zhongdao on the side was already stunned and didn't react at all.