Brush! Brush! Brush!

Zhao Yan's calligraphy skills are comparable to everyone's level thanks to the memory of the King of Yue who died in shock.

In the blink of an eye, a five-character quatrain was released.

The shopkeeper of Sanjiang Pavilion stood beside him and couldn't help but recite: "People who come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of the fish. Look at a boat, and they are in trouble."

Zhao Yan stood aside with his hands on his back, murmured in his heart: It’s so good to be a copywriter!

After reading it once, the shopkeeper of Sanjiang Pavilion read it again, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face.

This poem seems ordinary, but actually contains profound truths and reflects the sufferings of the people.

"Everyone likes the deliciousness of the shad, but we can't see the hard work of those fishermen! This poem takes a different approach and is a good poem!" Someone praised.

"Looking at a boat, you are in the storm. This sentence is simply amazing, and it seems better and more realm than that sentence: If you don't get a dragon if you return, you will be with a fish when you come back!"

"Good poems, it seems that this young master is well aware of the sufferings of the people!"

...

A group of diners around began to praise Zhao Yan's five-character quatrain.

In terms of rhetoric, Zhao Yan's poem is at most a draw with Li Mubai.

But in terms of realm and the mind of serving the country and the people, Zhao Yan's poem is a complete victory.

After all, Li Bai had only been a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, while Fan Zhongyan was a court minister.

Sima Yue silently recited Zhao Yan's poem, and the more he read it, the more he liked it, he asked, "Why is this poem not signed?"

Zhao Yan smiled faintly: Why do people passing by need to sign?

As soon as these words were said, the people around them admired them very much. A true talent should be so arrogant.

Such a good poem, I don’t bother to sign it.

Sima Yue immediately announced: This golden angelica belongs to this young master.

Suddenly, there was a burst of warm applause around.

There is almost no suspense in this competition.

At this time, the shopkeeper of Sanjiang Pavilion walked towards Li Mubai, who was slightly lonely not far away.

Li Mubai's failure is not because he is not outstanding, but because his opponent is too outstanding.

It is obvious that Sima's Mansion must have wanted to recruit Li Mubai into the mansion.

Sima Yue walked towards Zhao Yan, bowed slightly to him, and gave etiquette among scholars.

Zhao Yan naturally returned the favor to him.

Next, all the diners knew what Sima Yue was going to do, and immediately looked at Zhao Yan with great envy.

Sima Yue smiled and said, "If you are willing to join my Sima Mansion, my Sima Mansion guarantees that you can get everything you want."

"You can have money, beauty, and power. You can also take whatever conditions you want, you can take them at will." Sima Yue said confidently.

In his eyes, no one can withstand his recruitment like this. Even if the person being recruited is very rich, he is just an ordinary person compared to him.

And there is never a person Sima Yue recruits.

The diners around were shocked by Sima Yue's words, "You can just take whatever conditions you want."

In Maozhou, Sima Yue and the governor both called each other brothers, and there was nothing he could not do.

In Liu Dazhong's eyes, it felt that Sima Yue was like an idiot, completely arrogant.

In the Great Zhou territory, there is probably only one person who can do whatever he wants, that is Emperor Zhao Yan of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

When it comes to this kind of recruitment, Zhao Yan was a little helpless. He couldn't tell the other party that I was better than you in everything!

When Liu Dazhong saw Zhao Yan smiling, he knew that someone needed to share his worries for the emperor before he could speak.

Liu Dazhong took a step and said, "Young Master Sima, you may have overestimated your ability. In terms of money, the largest ship docked on the Yangtze River outside is my son. In terms of beauty, you will know just by looking at our son's wife. Do you think my son needs to go to your Sima Mansion?"

There was a burst of exclamations from diners below.

When Zhao Yan's "Stone-breaking" ship, which was seven feet tall, was docked, it caused a large number of discussions, but few people knew who the owner of the ship was.

Those who can own this ship will never have much weaker financial resources than Sima, as the premise is not rented.

At this time, the diners also noticed Lu Nianwei sitting beside him.

As long as Lu Nianwei is not strong, her appearance and temperament can definitely be called a stunning beauty.

At this moment, Sima Yue had already moved to Zhao Yan's envy.

Sima Yue was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "The golden anchovies will be ready soon."

Soon, the crowd dispersed and Zhao Yan and the other two returned to their seats. About a quarter of an hour later, the golden sausage was brought up.

Zhao Yan and others also served other dishes.

Such a delicious fish is naturally steamed to taste its taste.

The diners in the lobby not far away were all looking at the fish with envy. They could taste such a delicious food and not eat meat for a year.

Zhao Yan, who had never seen any scenes and had no ceremony, picked up the chopsticks casually, picked up a bite of fish, slowly filled it into the mouth, and then said with a plain look: "It's okay!"

When he heard the four words "It's OK", some impatient gourmet diners almost ran away.

Such a rare and delicious food, the other party actually said it was OK, it was such a waste of resources.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yan took a few bites and stopped eating.

Lu Nianwei didn't eat much, so she only picked up three or four pieces of golden sausage and started drinking tea.

As for Liu Dazhong, he doesn’t like fish and doesn’t know how to eat delicious food, but because this thing is more expensive, he just ate a few more bites.

Then, most of the remaining fish became Heiwa's.

When diners around saw Heiwa eating fish, their eyes were almost falling to the ground.

After Heiwa made sure that the three of them would no longer eat the golden sausage, he directly brought a disk for fish soup, then picked up the tail of the golden sausage, and pulled it with chopsticks, and all the fish meat was immediately pulled into the bowl.

Heiwa tasted it first and felt that the taste was a little bland.

Then he poured the soup from the dishes on the side, poured two bowls of rice, plus some vegetables and muscles into it.

Wow!

As soon as the chopsticks were stirred in the magnetic basin, they began to eat in big mouthfuls.

Just like a cow chewing peonies, there is no artistic cultivation of tasting delicious food.

But Zhao Yan was very happy to see that Heiwa really had the soul of eating.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Heiwa's appetite was very high. After eating this pot, he swept the dishes on the table, then burped comfortably and rubbed his stomach with satisfaction.

At this moment, on the railing on the third floor, a middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yan and the other four, and then said to Sima Yue: "Young Master, the middle-aged man wearing the robe of the Painting Heart Square in Hangzhou, named Liu Dazhong, is a giant merchant that rose to prominence in Jiangnan last year. Some people call him the God of Wealth in Jiangnan. I have seen him at a banquet, so it shouldn't be wrong."
Chapter completed!