The flower arrangement itself was a kind of art!
Especially when Yang Yi saw that Mo Fei had used a long and slender spring rhododendron (also known as Yingshan Rhododendron) on a white, slender porcelain vase. It showed the tenacity of the bamboo that would never let go of the green mountain. It also showed the pride of the plum blossom that would never let go of the green mountain.
He really had the urge to pay his respects to Murphy!
"The sparse shadow is horizontal and slanting, the water is clear and shallow, the hidden fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon." Yang Yi couldn't help but recite a poem.
Murphy had never heard of this poem before, but it really matched the situation. Murphy couldn't help but ask in surprise, "You know how to write poems!"
"It wasn't written by me. This poem was written by a poet named Lin Mo." After Yang Yi finished speaking, he finished reciting the poem. The other lines weren't as artistic as this one.
Murphy also liked the line that matched the situation. She recited it twice and asked Yang Yi to find a pen and paper to write it down. In the middle, she asked curiously, "Lin Mo? Why haven't I heard of this person before? "
Yang Yi had learned calligraphy before. Although he didn't delve into it as deeply as he did music, Murphy felt that his handwriting was very methodical. Every stroke was bold and powerful. It was very beautiful!
"It's an unknown poet in Jiangnan. I used to see this poem in his former residence, but I forgot where!" Yang Yi made up a lie and told Murphy.
This Lin Mo was a poet from the Northern Song Dynasty in his previous life. Naturally, he didn't exist in this world. However, Yang Yi didn't think of taking his poem as his own. After all, he really didn't know how to write poems. He only knew how to recite them, so it would be easy to expose him.
Murphy didn't care. She happily stuck the two lines of the poem that Yang Yi wrote on the kraft paper onto the white porcelain vase. This time, the artistic conception was even more profound!
After dealing with the flowers, Yang Yi and Murphy were busy the entire afternoon! Xi Xi had long lost her patience. She ran to the side to watch TV.
"What's left is for us to arrange these flowers. Let me see where to place them!" Murphy got up and comfortably stretched her body as she spoke.
This stretch stretched her cotton short-sleeved home T-shirt, revealing a smooth lower abdomen. Coincidentally, Yang Yi's line of sight followed and caught a glimpse of the spring scenery.
Murphy didn't notice. After she put down her arm, she slowly walked to the front of the TV and gestured, "You can put our carnations and calla lilies in the TV cabinet! But you have to stay a little further away, or else you'll be affected by the TV's radiation! "
The corners of Yang Yi's eyes twitched. He wanted to say something but stopped himself.
"Hey, Mom, move away! All of you, block him! "Xixi suddenly yelled out, unwilling to comply.
The little girl was watching TV attentively! She couldn't take her eyes off the screen, but someone ran over and blocked her view of the TV! At first, Xi Xi wasn't angry. She just silently waved her little hand, as if she could push her Mom away.
However, Murphy didn't move. Instead, when Xi Xi changed her position, she coincidentally turned around and continued to block in front of Xi Xi.
How could the little girl not complain? She jumped off the sofa and tried to push her mother's butt.
"Alright, Mom is wrong. Mom, move away." Murphy smiled as she comforted her daughter.
However, Xi Xi didn't have time to care about them. She was watching the cartoon. The plot just happened to be tense. The little girl looked back with every step and dawdled for a long time before returning to the sofa.
Murphy directed Yang Yi to arrange the flowers next to the TV cabinet and said, "Then, you can put lilies and daisies on the table because the vase is smaller."
At this time, Yang Yi looked at the TV and the flowers. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "Murphy … I think, shouldn't we put another pot? That vase is the same as this one. Wouldn't it look better if we put a pot on the left and right? "
Murphy walked over and studied it.
However, she shook her head and rejected Yang Yi's suggestion. "No, it doesn't look good."
"Why?" Yang Yi didn't understand.
"Because it's close to the balcony! The wind is very strong at night, and the flowers are rotten! "Murphy explained.
"Then we can close the window." Yang Yi still wanted to fight for it.
"It doesn't look good closing the window. It's next to the curtains!"
"What about taking down the curtains?" Yang Yi made a very unreliable suggestion.
Murphy finally realized that something was wrong. She turned her head and stared at Yang Yi with her beautiful eyes as if they could talk. Yang Yi felt a little uncomfortable.
She looked around again. She looked at the symmetrical sofa and then looked at the dining table that was always arranged with four chairs even though there were only three people eating in the house.
Finally, when Yang Yi was fidgeting, Murphy said, "Hey, Yang Yi, are you a Virgo?"
Yang Yi was immediately unwilling. He said, "How can that be? How can I be a Virgo? "
The date on his ID card wasn't a Virgo!
Yang Yi didn't know what constellation he was. He was an orphan in his previous life and didn't know the date of his birth. Of course, he didn't believe in constellations. However, when he thought about how many people on the Internet were defaming Virgo, Yang Yi felt that it couldn't be any better … So, he firmly denied it!
"That's true. You were born in December …" Murphy saw some information about Yang Yi.
"But why are you the same as a Virgo? Do you have mysophobia? "Murphy asked.
"I don't have mysophobia!" Yang Yi complained. Finally, under Murphy's gaze, he sighed and said, "Okay, I just have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. It's not mysophobia."
"Oh, right, obsessive-compulsive disorder. I got it mixed up! But, is it really slight? " Murphy felt that teasing Yang Yi was very interesting. She put her hands behind her back and deliberately pretended to be strong. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but reveal a smile.
"…"
Yang Yi finally gave in. "Okay, I'll do it. You have the final say. I really don't care."
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore!" Murphy stepped forward and patted Yang Yi's shoulder. She smiled and said, "Go and move the flowers!"
"What?"
"Move the pot of flowers that you said and put it on the other side of the TV! Do you want me to move it? "Murphy blinked at Yang Yi with an innocent look.
"But, isn't that ugly?" Yang Yi was very happy, but he still asked.
"Now I've changed my mind!" Murphy didn't want to admit that she wanted to take care of Yang Yi's feelings. She snorted, turned around and walked away. She left a sentence, "It seems that it's quite nice to put it symmetrically like this!"
Yang Yi was overjoyed. He quickly moved the flowers in the same vase. In the process, he inevitably blocked Xi Xi's line of sight.
"Aiya, what's wrong with you adults?" Xi Xi unhappily pouted.
Yang Yi moved the vase and put it in the position that he had already thought of.
He looked back … .Hehe! All of a sudden, his heart felt comfortable!
Yang Yi was in a good mood. He walked over, held Xi Xi's little face, and kissed his daughter's forehead. However, Xi Xi was not happy. Her father's hand covered her eyes.
"I can't see!" The little girl complained.
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