Chapter 1272: If You Are Jealous, I Will Be Jealous [10]
Nanzhi is also a good girl, and the two quickly got acquainted, but Feng'er always thought in her heart, how thick the fetus on Nanzhi's face was, so she had to paste such a thick powder.
Right now, the two of them leaned their heads together to see what Ming Yulong had painted.
On the white rice paper, there is a big wooden box that looks like a wooden box, but it doesn't look like a wooden box, and there is a piano that looks like a piano, but I have never seen a piano so wide.
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In short, what was drawn was something that Nanzhi and Feng'er couldn't understand.
"Miss, what are you drawing?" Feng'er couldn't help but ask curiously.
"It's a butterfly." Ming Yulong did not raise his head and concentrated on drawing. There is no charcoal or anything, and it feels like a three-dimensional picture to draw, and the brush is still a little inconvenient.
But it can't be difficult for her. In order to learn it well, she had studied it carefully.
"Butterfly?" Feng'er muttered, and Nanzhi on the side glanced at each other curiously.
Nanzhi felt even more fresh and said: "I have heard of the guzheng, pipa, guqin, huqin, flute, and long flute, but I have never heard of the butterfly qin." ”
Moreover, what kind of piano can be so complicated, and there are boxes and something, and there are too many strings.
Curious about Nanzhi and Feng'er, Ming Yulong just smiled and didn't say anything.
The butterfly qin is in the time and space where she is, and its history is not as long as that of the guzheng.
Although the plane that the original owner did did has many similarities with the plane she originally belonged to, the butterfly piano has not appeared in this plane yet.
The production of the butterfly piano is also slightly more complicated than other pianos, and after Ming Yulong drew the production drawings of the butterfly piano, he immediately asked people to invite Uncle Qi to come.
After informing her of the special instructions for making the butterfly piano one by one, she instructed Uncle Qi to prepare the things on the drawings for her as soon as possible, no matter what.
After two days of clearing, the sky began to snow again.
Rong Yi came out of the house, looked at the snowflakes as thin as catkins, and stopped holding the hand of his clothes.
After coming down from the twilight mountain, he invited the imperial doctor in the palace to check the body of the old prince De, although his body is tough, but after all, he is old and the situation is a little bad, so he pays attention to the body of the old prince.
Today is better, and he is free.
As soon as I was free, what came to mind was a cute little face, with a faint smile floating on the corner of my mouth.
I haven't seen him for two days, and I don't know what Lu Daolong'er is doing at this time.
The carriage was slow, and there was a faint fragrance of plum in the wind.
In the capital, there is a plum garden, as the name suggests, it is planted with plum blossoms.
It is winter now, it is the season of plum blossoms, you can see a little bright red hanging on the vigorous branches in the garden from a distance, and occasionally see someone coming out of the plum garden, holding two or three plum blossoms in their hands, it is very beautiful.
Rong Yi's eyes moved, and then he said to Qu Shang, who was driving the carriage outside:
"Go to the Plum Garden."
Qu Shang responded, drove the car to the plum garden, saw his own son get out of the car, and went in, and saw that the son of the world, who should have been strolling and enjoying the flowers, was choosing beautiful plum blossoms.
In previous years, Shizi would occasionally go to the plum garden to see the flowers, but he never folded.
Now that you have folded plum blossoms, are you planning to go back and enjoy them?
But soon, his question was answered, and after Rong Yi folded a handful of plum blossoms, he instructed Qu Shang to go to the Ming Palace.
This time the merchant is clear, it turns out that this plum blossom is not to be appreciated, but to be folded to send the beauty.