Chapter 1203

And the Miao people's batik, in the local language is called 'Wutu'.

It means 'batik clothing'.

It is cloth specially made by Miao batik artisans, usually featuring blue backgrounds with white flowers. Blue was anciently called qing.

So~

To use an analogy that Qin Feng finds intuitive and easy to understand.

Batik is like the 'blue-and-white porcelain' among fabrics.

You have to know~

Qin Feng's earlier song "Blue and White Porcelain."

Even today, its popularity has not waned.

It can be considered, among all the songs he has sung.

A relatively outstanding and enduring one.

In the ears of many listeners.

This "Blue and White Porcelain" can be considered YYDS—

Comparing batik to the blue-and-white porcelain among fabrics.

Undoubtedly makes the audience look forward even more to the Miao people's batik~

But o……

Without a doubt.

In Qin Feng's livestream camera.

A large expanse of blue flower fields appeared.

Neither Reba nor the sand sculpture netizens in the livestream room expected it~

Before this.

Qin Feng had previewed today's filming plan.

In everyone's impression and imagination.

Since it was a visit to a Miao batik workshop.

There would surely be many dyeing vats~

And on tall frames, long bolts of cloth hanging~ When the wind blows~

They would flutter like colored ribbons and silk.

Forming a beautiful scene.

But!

At this very moment.

What appeared in the camera.

Was actually a field of flowers!

And they were little blue flowers~

Reba's expression: 0.0!!!

She thought for a moment, and organized her vocabulary.

Then blurted out~

"Wow~ so many pretty flowers!"

Qin Feng smiled and shrugged, saying: "Held it in for so long, and that's all you came up with."

In short~

This is like, building up for a long time.

Then saying, 'Those words are really badass.'

Reba puffed her cheeks and said: "Shut up~ I'm just ignorant and ill-informed, okay?"

Actually.

You can't really blame Reba for having a small vocabulary.

The most important reason is that her knowledge reserves are relatively low.

But~

Just speaking for ordinary people~

Out of a hundred people, probably only one or two could name this plant.

After all, everyone isn't a professional botanist.

Therefore.

Without knowing the names of these flowers.

Reba's assessment could only be one thing.

These flowers are really pretty~

She continued asking: "Qin Feng~ what are these flowers? They look very small." Just as Reba said.

These little flowers are all very small.

Like little blue trumpets~

Also like little blue bells~

Qin Feng didn't play coy.

He answered directly: "These plants are called malan flowers."

Hearing Qin Feng's words.

Reba snapped her fingers and said, "I know this! I heard it when I was a child."

Qin Feng:???

Reba continued, "You haven't heard that nursery rhyme, Qin Feng?"

Qin Feng said nothing.

His gaze conveyed: "Explain."

Reba went on, "Two five six, two five seven... little car~ beep beep beep~ marl blooms twenty-one~" Qin Feng then said:

"Is it possible that Marl and Blue Marl aren't the same plant?"

Because they sound identical.

Reba couldn't tell the difference at all.

At this moment,

She felt her CUP was about to burn out again~