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Chapter 1642 Spring and Autumn Bamboo, Nameless Bone, Ming Emperor Jade, Zhao Yewei, Sandalwood Millennium and others return
In the bamboo grove behind King Qi's Palace, there was a bamboo that became diseased somehow, but because of the supply of other individuals, it grew tenaciously and grew to a height of two people.

Animals are also very smart. The little white sheep ate up all the other leaves, leaving only the white one uneaten, which stood out in the bamboo forest and was discovered by the little moth.

At this moment, the little moth chopped the bamboo back. The five or six-meter-high bamboo, both the branches and the leaves, were all white.

Gu Xiaobai hurried forward to pick it up, surprised and said: "This bamboo is really good."

The diseased bamboo is already malnourished and should not develop well.

But this bamboo is dense, smooth and moist.

Looking at it with a glance, it doesn't look like it grew out of the ground, but it looks like it was carved out of white jade by the top craftsman.

Just by rolling eyes, Gu Xiaobai already felt very fond of it.

"I've decided, I want to build a white erhu!"

In a moment of excitement, Gu Xiaobai set another flag for himself!

With a white bow stick, making an all-white erhu is probably as difficult as picking up a sword on the main road and planning to make a "flying sword".

But as soon as the idea of ​​"making a white erhu" popped up, Gu Xiaobai couldn't hold back.

Just do it!

Even if some materials are not suitable, it's a big deal to paint!

He already had a draft in his mind.

"Okay, I'm going to find Zhao Ye!"

"Brother Xiaobai, what are you going to do with contrast night!" Little Moth was shocked.

"Hey hey hey..." Gu Xiaobai laughed strangely.

Western Han Dynasty, Chang'an.

In a mansion, there was suddenly a miserable neighing of a horse.

Then there was a messy sound from inside, as if a horse had suddenly gone mad and was rampaging inside.

"Herod, Rhythm—Aw~Ah~Ah~Ah~"

The horse neighed for a while, and the donkey brayed for a while, making people doubt whether it was insane.

Because the horse was barking so miserable that passers-by couldn't help but stop and listen.

Then I heard the sound of horseshoes, and suddenly there was a "bang", the gate of the house was kicked open by something, and a white lightning bolt rushed out from inside.

Behind, black dates ran out, but it was not its master Jiang Wei, but Gu Xiaobai on its back.

"Zhao Ye, don't run, stop!"

Zhao Ye: "Ah~ah→ah~~ah..."

Keep on braying.

"Zhaoye, believe me, I really need to pull out another one, I only need one."

"Ah~ah→ah~" I believe you will be blamed!
"If you ask me to pull out one, I will exchange it for a carrot!"

Zhao Ye's pace slowed down.

"Really, I won't lie to you!"

Zhao Ye finally stopped, tilted his head, and looked at Gu Xiaobai behind him.

"Yes, I'll just pull one... I'll pull it, I'll pull it, I'll pull it!"

"Ah~ah→ah~~ah..."

Half an hour later, Gu Xiaobai finally left with a large lock of ponytail on his black date.

Only Zhao Yefeng was left messy.

Zhao Ye staggered forward, it didn't want to go home, not at all.

The once warm home has become so strange and indifferent at this time.

Facing the river, it raised its tail, glanced at it, and then secretly felt sad.

Woohoo, my beautiful tail!

It's bald, it's really bald...

At this moment, it saw a beautiful little flower mare passing by, and immediately stopped and turned sideways, posing a posture of looking back, letting its silver satin-like mane flutter in the wind.

The mare looked over, then snorted with a "chh-" and walked away with small proud steps.

Zhao Ye: "..."

Whoop whoop, my tail!

my beautiful tail!

"Ah~ah→ah~~ah..."

Zhao Ye's miserable donkey braying resounded throughout Chang'an City.

"Okay, the materials for the bow hair are ready, next stop!"

Where should we go next stop?

Tang Dynasty, Luoyang City.

Pei Min was practicing his sword when he suddenly saw Gu Xiaobai rushing towards him: "Old Pei, Lao Pei, do you have any materials that can be used to make Ji Qin?"

At this time, the predecessor of Erhu was born, called Huqin or Jiqin.

Cen Can, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, had a poem "The Chinese army buys wine and drinks back to the guests, Huqin, pipa and Qiangdi". "sentence.

Although Pei Min is a general, he is no stranger to Ji Qin under his influence. He frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "If you want to talk about good materials, I have one here. When I was stationed in Beijing, there used to be tigers eating people." , I took my men to hunt tigers, and shot one with my own hands. I cut open the belly of the tiger and found a bone in it. I don’t know what kind of animal it is. It’s so hard that I can’t cut it with a sword... Wait Wait, I'll look for it, here, this is it."

"Hmm..." Gu Xiaobai took the unknown animal bone. The animal bone had been in the tiger's stomach for an unknown amount of time. Instead of being digested, it showed signs of calcification. It didn't look like a bone. , more like a stone, warm and smooth.

"That's right, I'll accept it, thanks, Lao Pei!" Gu Xiaobai turned around and ran away.

"Wait, wait, where's my sword? Huh? Where's my sword!" Pei Min chased after Gu Xiaobai, and sighed helplessly when he saw Gu Xiaobai disappear in a flash.

"Materials for making Huqin?" Li Longji mused, "I really can't think of it for a while... Well, I have a piece of good jade here, which can be used as decoration... Hey, I just let you have a look, didn't say Here it is! Don't run away! General Pei, let me catch him!"

Pei Min chased after Gu Xiaobai again, exhausted.

Ming Dynasty, Southeast Asia, on sea ships.

"Materials suitable for making huqin, uh, have you searched through the goods in the warehouse? Didn't find a suitable one? Uh... don't worry about this, there is no one now, there will always be some in the future."

Yes, there will always be.

"I will order merchants to pay more attention, and if there is a suitable material, buy it immediately."

"Thank you Uncle Sanbao!"

Modern, Sea Dragon Palace.

Jiang Hailong was in his office, taking a nap on the table for a while, and suddenly opened his eyes. "Ah, I almost forgot a very important thing!"

He strode out, ran all the way to the bottom warehouse floor, opened a cabin, and saw a sunken ship lying quietly inside.

"Where is it? Where is it, right!"

Jiang Hailong got into the bottom of the boat, knocked on one of the keel, and showed joy: "I found it!"

Fine sandalwood, gloomy for thousands of years.

It was black as if carbonized, and felt like black marble.

Reach out and knock, extremely dull.

This kind of wood is used to make piano tubes and piano bars. I am afraid that there is no better material than it.

(End of this chapter)