Huang Zicheng was worried that Zhu Yunxi would cheat and prepared in advance, so he decided to do the question himself.

"Wait a minute!"

Huang Zicheng looked at a row of bamboo forests in front of the main hall and said, "You will use bamboo as the theme to compose poems." ”

Looking at the green bamboo forest in the distance, it is lush and green, overlapping and overlapping.

Straight and straight, there is a straight sky.

Trees were not allowed to be planted in the palace, lest an Assassin be hidden inside.

Only the Spring and Palace has plum trees, and there is this small bamboo forest in front of the main hall.

The plum blossoms in the East Palace imply that the plum blossoms are the first of a hundred flowers, and the world is spring.

The bamboo of the main hall represents the young kings who are full of vitality, chic and upright, and have a proud backbone.

This time, Zhu Yunxi did not rush to perform, but put pressure on Zhu Yunxi.

"Second brother, you stand for a long time and don't see the announcement, don't you?"

Seeing that it was exposed, Zhu Yunwen's face turned red and argued: "Nonsense, how can a scholar not be able to compose poetry?" ”

Then there were words like "Zhihu Ye", which caused everyone to laugh, and the main hall was filled with a cheerful atmosphere......

After all, he is a "study committee" and has been taught by Confucian celebrities all year round, and Zhu Yunwen still has something.

He tries to calm himself down and let the pressure turn into motivation.

After only half a cup of tea, Zhu Yunwen's face gradually recovered.

He looked at the bamboo forest with his back against the palace wall, looked back at the direction of the Spring and Palace, and muttered a few words.

"There it is!"

With surprise on his face, Zhu Yunwen stood with his hands in his hands, seized the opportunity and began to pretend.

He said loudly: "The south wall is rich and bamboo, and the spring palace dragon is beautiful." The bamboo shadow peeks into the sunset, and the plum blossom fragrance falls into a dream. ”

"Good!"

The little friend Shen Wang Zhu Mo immediately applauded and acted as a cheerleader.

Zhu Lu, the king of the valley, and Zhu Chang, the king of Qing, also echoed their words.

"Well, yes, that's a good fit."

Huang Zicheng stroked and nodded intermittently, very satisfied.

Zhu Yunwen smiled lightly, looked arrogant, and was very confident in his cultural level.

"Third brother, it's your turn."

He looked at Zhu Yunxi with a smile.

Sit back and watch the joke.

Zhu Yang and the others were nervous, worried that Zhu Yunxi would expose his old bottom.

"Virtuous nephew, don't force yourself, or don't forget it."

"Barely what?"

Zhu Yunxi looked at Zhu Yang inexplicably and said, "I've already done it." ”

“？”

The crowd followed the sound and looked at him.

Zhu Yun frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, you have the ability to read it!" ”

"Okay."

Zhu Yunxi's expression was indifferent, so it was not easy.

Pretending to be like the wind, often accompanying me, without too much pretentiousness.

Zhu Yunxi looked at the bamboo forest, and immediately read: "Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, the roots are in the broken rocks, and the thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind from east to west, north and south is strong." ”

“......”

Collective silence.

Zhu Zhi, the king of Liao, opened his mouth: "It's so amazing!" ”

"Yun Xi is so talented?"

Acting King Zhu Gui and King Su Zhu Ao were even more dumbfounded, the two of them were the eldest.

is also reading, and the virtuous nephew is so good, and the export is a poem.

Look at yourself again, like an illiterate person, who can't chant a word of poetry......

They are ashamed of their lack of knowledge.

As a party, Zhu Yunwen was even more shocked and confused.

Since he was a child, he has crushed Zhu Yunxi culturally, why is that guy so talented today?

To say that the biggest reaction is Huang Zicheng.

At this moment, Huang Zicheng directly doubted life.

Zhu Yunxi's second poem is not a simple limerick poem, but has a profound meaning.

There is not a single word "bamboo" in the whole poem, but bamboo is written every sentence.

Even if you look at the Ming literary world, very few people have made such masterpieces in a short period of time.

"Good!"

"Yun Xi is really a little poet saint!"

The kings coaxed, and the effect of the show was full.

"Both of them made poems, let's count it as a draw."

Huang Zicheng finally made a decision.

Draw?

Zhu Yang shouted: "Yun Xi wrote two poems in a row, and Yun Xi only wrote one, how can it be considered a draw?" ”

Huang Zicheng said with a calm face: "Poetry pays attention to artistic conception, what do you know?" ”

Bullying us for not knowing poetry?

"Our knowledge is limited, but we can't talk nonsense like this!"

"That's right! Is there any fairness at all? ”

"Alright, don't make a fuss!"

Huang Zicheng took the ring ruler and warned: "If anyone makes trouble again, beg for a beating!" ”

“......”

Everyone is angry, and there is nothing to be done.

Just because Huang Zicheng is the division commander, he has a guy in his hand and has the final right to explain.

The greatest evil in human nature is to embarrass others within the scope of one's own rights.

The emperor and the crown prince are kings and can dispose of the division commander.

Although the prince and the prince are kings, they are also ministers in the final analysis, and they have to honestly dismount and salute when they meet teachers on the road.

Zhu Yunxi learned today, and thought that when he became the emperor's grandson in the future, he would also make good use of the monarch's power.

Only when you are strong enough can everything be solved.

Even if it is unreasonable, it can be reasonable!

A draw, that can only be one more question.

This time, Zhu Yunxi suggested that a random person be selected as the questioner.

Then Zhu Yunwen chose Shen Wang Zhu Mo.

He has already lost, and if he loses again, he will be slapped in the face, he must be safe!

"Let me do it?"

Zhu Mo is the youngest here, only twelve years old, where will the question be.

But he also knew that this time there was a lot of responsibility.

Zhu Mo is young, and he has a lot of eyes.

He looked at everyone and said: "Talent is also the embodiment of wisdom, this time I also use bamboo as the theme, but I don't write poetry or endowment." ”

Zhu Yang said: "What is it better to not write poems? ”

Zhu Mo rolled his eyes, pointed to a tall protruding bamboo and said, "Guess how long that bamboo is!" ”

"Whoever guesses the closest wins, how?"

“......”

Everyone was speechless.

Zhu Yang shouted: "It's simple, cut it down and measure it, I'll go find a knife!" ”

"No way!"

Zhu Mo hurriedly added conditions: "You can use a ruler, but you can't cut it down!" ”

"How can you measure it if you can't cut it down? So high! ”

Everyone looked up, and the longest bamboo stood out like a flock, at least a few feet high.

Someone immediately thought of multiplication.

Bamboo is one section at a time, you can first measure the length of a section, and then count how many knots there are in total, you can know the total length.

However, after careful observation, Zhu Yunwen found that the bamboo was longer than the other, and this method was not reliable at all.

What to do?

Bend him down?

I'm afraid it's going to be disconnected.

When Zhu Yunwen was thinking hard about the way.

saw Zhu Yunxi ordering the eunuch to measure the shadow on the ground.

He wouldn't think that the shadow was as tall as bamboo, would he?

Ma He first measured Zhu Yunxi's height and shadow length.

And he went and measured the shadow of the bamboo on the ground.

Fortunately, the target is the tallest bamboo, and the shadow is also the longest.

"It's sunny today, so I saved a lot of trouble."

Zhu Yunxi smiled, he didn't take a pen to calculate at all, he just calculated it verbally, and came up with the answer.

"The tallest bamboo is four feet and three feet high."

This time, Zhu Yunxi did not give in and reported the answer in the fastest time.

Although he didn't know how the virtuous nephew calculated it, Zhu Yang chose to believe it for the first time.

"Nephew Yunwen, what do you say?"

Looking at the bamboo forest intently, Zhu Yunwen said: "Three feet and seven feet." ”

His determined appearance makes people dare not despise him.

Pretending to be forced again...... Zhu Yunxi said in his heart that if I hadn't measured it scientifically, I would have almost believed it!