Chapter 15 Artistic Cells
"Yikes! I almost forgot. Xiao Ling suddenly saw the lone pot of jasmine flowers on the table.
picked up the scissors on the table, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Let's show you what art cells are!" โ
"You see, this pot of jasmine is very leafy, covering up the white flowers, and I'm going to prune it a little with scissors now."
"Click~"
In less than a cup of tea, a layer of branches and leaves has fallen off on the stone table, and then the jasmine flowers that have been cut have changed from thick and complex to simple and beautiful.
"Wow, it's really different, I didn't think there was anything just now, but after pruning, it was pleasing to the eye." Lei Xin let out a crisp exclamation.
Outside the gate of Liuliyuan, a slender figure in white clothes and snow just passed by, and after hearing the exclamation from the courtyard, his footsteps paused slightly, and then he raised his eyes to look into Liuliyuan.
The corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he squinted at the jasmine potted plants on the stone table in the courtyard without smiling.
And the three people in the courtyard all focused on the potted plants, and they didn't find anyone standing at the entrance of the Liuli Garden.
Xiao Ling looked at the results under his skillful hands, felt that there were still deficiencies, and slowly retouched them, and said patiently while pruning: "Pruning is to maintain the shape of the tree, so as to avoid the bonsai growing into Nagano, affecting the beauty and wasting nutrients." โ
Then he raised his head, his red lips were slightly bent, his beautiful eyes flowed like clear waves, and the slender jade finger pointed at the jasmine branch: "Pruning also needs to pay attention to many things, you see, this pot of jasmine just now has not been cut, referred to as - unformed bonsai." โ
"And this unformed bonsai pruning should pay attention to the 'three cuts and three no-cuts', that is, the cut is late and not early, the cut is thick and not fine, and the fat is not cut thin."
Lei Xin's brain was already buzzing, and her apricot eyes turned in dizzy circles: "Miss Ling, just cut the branches, do you need to pay attention to so much?" โ
Xiao Ling glanced at her: "Of course, but this is only a small part, what else?" โ
She thought about it, popularized the skills of pruning potted flowers to them, and should also review her knowledge.
He said leisurely: "Reasonable pruning of potted flowers can make ยทยทยทยทยทยท"
Outside the courtyard, Jun Yichen's phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then he looked at Xiao Ling for a long time, and his thin lips hooked up an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, which seemed full of interest.
"Oh, the slaves and maids are all big, Ling Girl, this, this is too complicated." Lei Xin couldn't help but complain.
Lei Xiang also frowned: "Miss Ling, according to what you said, it already sounds very complicated, wouldn't it be more difficult to prune it if it is really pruned?" โ
Xiao Ling nodded: "It's very difficult for people who have just come into contact, you need not only to be careful, but also to be patient, and you need to keep in mind the things that need to be paid attention to, otherwise the pruned potted plants will not look good." โ
Lei Xinxing's eyes stared at Xiao Ling fixedly: "Then, Miss Ling, you know so well, don't you?" โ
"Do you want to say I'm rote memorizing?" Before Lei Xin finished speaking, Xiao Ling answered.
"Eun."
"Actually, you don't have to memorize by rote, and you don't have to memorize it, I'm more literary and artistic, I have artistic cells, I'm very interested in these aspects, watch someone else prune once or twice and listen to the precautions, and it'll be."
"Awesome!" Lei Xin gave Xiao Ling a thumbs up.
Lei Xiang exclaimed, "Miss Ling is really smart. โ
"Awards, awards." Xiao Ling rarely writes crepe once.
Outside the courtyard, Feng Xuan, who was standing behind Jun Yichen, also showed a slight dumbness on his handsome face, he felt that Xiao Ling was becoming more and more difficult, just pruning a pot of flowers was a good idea, and it was easy to get it.
At this time, Jun Yichen's handsome eyes were full of interest, and the corners of his mouth were more playful.
Xiao Ling didn't know that he was firmly locked by a line of sight, and he looked at the bonsai in front of him very happily.
How to look at how comfortable, compare the potted flowers in the garden, it is simply the focus.
If she prunes the potted plants in the whole yard, and then designs a few popular flower stands, and places the potted plants on the flower stands, the finished product is amazing.