"What's the matter, what's the point, what's the daze" Seeing that Li Dejian didn't leave, Li Muyun turned around and waved his hand in front of him.
Li Dejian came back to his senses, took the crumpled paper in his hand, and asked with a stammer: "This, this is what you painted."
"Feihua, I didn't draw it, you drew it" Li Muyun said angrily, snatched the paper back, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, wanting to see if there was anything wrong in it.
But what he didn't expect was that Li Dejian saw that he took the paper back again, and immediately snatched it with his backhand, only to hear a tearing sound, and the originally crumpled paper instantly became two, one for each of them.
In ancient times, there was a legend of reunion with a broken mirror, and the content was so big that the husband and wife had to fly separately because of the war, in order to be able to reunite in the future, they broke a mirror, and the two were half of them, and when they met again, the mirror was put together again to re-recognize, and everyone continued to live a good life together, so later generations compared the reunion of the broken mirror to the reunion of husband and wife.
At this time, Er Li was holding half a piece of paper, looking stupid, and it seemed that he really had the meaning of breaking the mirror and reuniting, and those who knew it were okay, and those who didn't know even thought that these two people had a habit of breaking their sleeves.
Li Dejian didn't know that Li Muyun was thinking about this at that moment, at this time, he was shocked when he saw that the paper was torn in half, cried with a sad face, beat his chest and said: "This, how is this good, how is this good for you, you have fallen into a big disaster." ” "What a catastrophe, I said Brother Dejian, what are you talking about, isn't it just a piece of broken paper, and it is worth your life and death."
Li Muyun pulled his thoughts back from the broken mirror reunion, looked at Li Dejian and said depressedly.
"What is broken paper, is this broken paper, this, this is the picture of the surface must come from the hands of the craftsman, every line, every mark is peerless, if you concentrate on research, find out the law, I will be a prisoner will be able to achieve the glory of Qin, I will be able to hold the armor I will make as a prison to sweep the eight wilderness."
Li Dejian said as he lovingly flattened the half of the paper in his hand, looking like that, I am afraid that he has not been so careful about serving his father at home.
Li Muyun didn't think there was anything at first, as a master's student majoring in mechanical engineering, this picture was just drawn by him, and if it was broken, it would be broken.
But he never thought that Li Dejian would raise this picture so high, and what did he say about the craftsmen who made everyone, and also reproduced the glory of Qin, after listening to this old man's words, Li Muyun said: "Brother Dejian praised it so much, but it made the little brother ashamed."
"What do you mean" Li Dejian raised his head, looking confused.
"If Brother Dejian really likes this picture, the younger brother will draw one for you later, why bother."
Li Muyun casually handed half of the paper in his hand to Li Dejian, and said with some embarrassment.
"You, you mean you've memorized this picture," Li Dejian mechanically took the other half of the paper into his hand and asked with a frown.
Mu Yu really couldn't stand Li Dejian's fuss, and interjected on the side and said, "Master Li, this picture was drawn by my son-in-law before going to bed last night, where do you still use it." ” Li Dejian glanced at Li Muyun suspiciously, solemnly folded the two half-cut pieces of paper and put them into his arms, and then said: "If what this girl said is true, can you draw another one."
Li Muyun was amused by his careful appearance, shook his head and said, "Brother Dejian, this picture is indeed my drawing, but painting this thing requires special tools, you don't expect me to draw it for you empty-handed." ” Mechanical drawing, compass, ruler, triangle, none of them are missing, and this thing can't be drawn with a brush, because the brush is too soft, and it is difficult to draw a straight line.
Li Dejian wasn't sure if what Li Muyun said was true or false, but after touching the picture in his arms, he still chose to believe this guy first.
So Li Dejian simply arranged for someone to call a blacksmith, and then asked Li Muyun to stand up more than a foot away and point out what the data on the blacksmith was, and waited until the blacksmith understood, and then put the picture away again.
For Li Dejian's cautious attitude, Li Muyun only felt angry and funny, it was obviously a piece of broken paper that was not very valuable, but he looked like a treasure, and he told him that this thing was worthless, but he didn't believe it.
However, Li Dejian seemed to have made up his mind at this time, and never mentioned the matter of Natu again, but just pulled Li Muyun to talk about some ups and downs, as well as some interesting anecdotes about Chang'an in the early years.
Li Muyun didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, but since Li Dejian didn't ask, Comrade Xiao Li was naturally happy and pure.
Half an hour later, the departing blacksmith returned, with two strange-looking iron fellows in his hands.
Say it's a knife, but it really looks like a knife, but Li Dejian took it and looked at it for a long time and didn't understand how to use this so-called ice knife, and this thing is not long in terms of length, theoretically speaking, it should not belong to a long weapon, and if it is a short weapon, this thing has no handle, and the two big semicircles in the direction of the back of the knife are not comfortable no matter how you take it.
After observing for nearly a quarter of an hour, Li Dejian made comparisons and gestures, and finally even began to doubt his professional knowledge, and asked Li Muyun with a frown: "Brother Xian, how do you use this weapon?"
"Weapons, who said this is a weapon" Li Muyun was originally sitting there doing nothing, and was stunned by Li Dejian's question.
"Didn't you say that this is called a sword, not a weapon, and what is it" Li Dejian had a faint feeling that something seemed to be wrong.
Li Muyun suddenly laughed at this time, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I said Brother Dejian, I'm talking about ice blades, ice dripping into ice, this thing is not a weapon at all, but a shoe." ” "Shoes," Li Dejian asked hesitantly.
"Yes, it's shoes, a kind of shoe that you can wear on the ice and walk on the ice."
Li Muyun had already taken the two skates over at this time and handed them to Mu Yu behind him.
After a series of events, the eldest son of the Li Jing family has begun to doubt his life, and everything in front of him seems so unreal.
Such a detailed drawing, the result was actually a shoe, and it was an iron shoe, and then the initiator actually said that after wearing this iron, he could walk like a fly on the ice.
Do you really know what it means to walk like flying, or maybe everyone's concept of walking like flying is a little different: