nashuaworldcup Chapter 282 Drone
Chapter 282 Drone
Lin Jingzhe opened the box on the coffee table and exclaimed in amazement, "Wow...is it so beautiful?"
"Of course!" Lin Qiwei looked at her with a spring-like smile on her face and said, "This is the best silk, and Suzhou and Hangzhou are the hometown of silk." Her eyes sparkled as she said, "Try it on quickly." She urged her sister.
"Let's go to the bedroom." Lin Jingzhe picked up the box and went into the bedroom. "I won't wear this dress without your help."
"Let me do it, let me do it." Lin Qiwei closed the door and pulled the curtains. "Hanfu is not easy to wear, with layer after layer." She helped her sister put it on.
"Wow..." Lin Qiwei took two steps back and said in amazement, "If the hairstyle was from ancient times, it would really be like the paintings of beautiful ladies."
"I didn't expect that red and green would look so good together." Lin Jingzhe said as he looked at himself in the mirror with his bright peach blossom eyes.
"Great vulgarity is great elegance!" Lin Qiwei said as she stood beside her. "Tall people look good in anything." She smiled and said, "Sister, you're even prettier than the models in fashion magazines." Her almond-shaped eyes flickered as she said, "As expected, we look better in our own clothes."
Lin Jingzhe turned around and looked at himself in the mirror, "Is this me?"
"That's right." Lin Qiwei's almond-shaped eyes curved into crescents as she looked at her and said, "I used to wear sportswear a lot and had short, choppy hair, like a boy. I was very heroic, but now I'm much more gentle."
Lin Jingzhe looked at her with bright eyes and said, "Where's the cannon?"
"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Lin Qiwei opened the door, took the cannon from the living room, and started beating her sister.
"Sister, come and see if the photo is good." Lin Qiwei handed the cannon in her hand to her.
"Is it pretty?" Lin Jingzhe looked at himself in the cannon. He was really beautiful. He looked good in every pose and angle.
"Let's continue shooting outside tomorrow under natural light," Lin Qiwei said excitedly. "You're not afraid of people pointing fingers, are you?"
"I'm not afraid!" Lin Jingzhe said without even looking up. "It's not like I'm not wearing any clothes. Of course, more people will see such beautiful clothes. Our ancestors' aesthetic taste is well-honed and there's nothing to say about it."
"I've noticed that the clothes in these paintings of ladies are all loose, floor-length, and the kind worn by aristocrats," Lin Qiwei said, sitting on the sofa bench at the end of the bed. "I haven't seen any short, brown clothes worn by working people."
"Who doesn't wear beautiful clothes during festivals? Those wearing short jackets are just for working in the fields." Lin Jingzhe said, looking at her with a smile, "Taking photos is like painting. Why don't you take out your best dress from the bottom of your closet and wear it? Who would wear tattered clothes?"
"That's right!" Lin Qiwei said, understanding the situation. "I was wrong."
"My phone is ringing." Lin Jingzhe listened to the ding-ling-ling sound with his sharp ears and picked up the phone and said, "Hello... Hello."
"Nannan, it's me. Open the curtains. I have something nice for you to play with." Lin Xingzhi said while standing downstairs and looking at his sister's bedroom on the third floor.
"Mysterious." Lin Jingzhe walked to the window and opened the curtains. "It's dark now." Then he heard a buzzing sound getting closer and closer. After seeing the small object in front of him clearly, he said, "Wu..." He slammed on the brakes and said, "A remote-controlled plane."
Lin Xingzhi looked up at her and said, "It's fun, isn't it? We made it ourselves." He smiled and said, "Let me fly it into the house."
Upon hearing this, Lin Jingzhe took a few steps back and watched the palm-sized drone fly in and land steadily on the ground.
"This is a child's toy made in my factory." Lin Qiwei walked over and picked it up from the ground. "Remote control cars can only run on the ground. This one is good. It can fly. I wonder if it's easy to operate?"
"Sister...sister..." Lin Qiwei looked up at her dazed sister and called out.
"Oh!" Lin Jingzhe came back to his senses and looked at her and said, "I'll go open the door for you first." He walked out hurriedly.
"Hey... be careful." Lin Qiwei quickly pulled her up as she almost tripped over her skirt and said, "Sister, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, my skirt is too long." Lin Jingzhe took a few deep breaths to calm down the shock and said, "I forgot what I was wearing." She lifted her skirt and walked out with her feet exposed.
Lin Qiwei looked at her bold sister, shook her head and laughed.
Lin Jingzhe opened the door and looked at his elder brother who was about to press the doorbell.
"Wow!" Lin Xingzhi looked at his sister in amazement, "The mural has really come back to life."
"Come in quickly." Lin Jingzhe stepped aside, watched him come in, and closed the door.
"Why are you holding up your skirt? It ruins the beauty." Lin Xingzhi said as he looked at her closing the door.
"I'm not used to wearing skirts. They were too long. I almost fell down just now." Lin Qiwei said worriedly as she walked out of the bedroom. "You really scared me."
"You didn't fall, did you?" Lin Xingzhi looked at her nervously and said.
"Weiwei said she almost fell, but she didn't!" Lin Jingzhe looked at him with her beautiful peach blossom eyes and shook her head gently, putting down the hem of her skirt and said, "Let's sit over there on the sofa."
"Let me support you!" Lin Xingzhi stepped forward and grabbed her arm.
"I...you..." Lin Jingzhe looked a little uncomfortable and said stiffly.
"What am I talking about?" Lin Xingzhi looked down at her arm and his own hand. "Come on, hurry up and sit over there." He said with a smile, "You're holding up your skirt like a silly girl."
Lin Jingzhe walked over to the sofa with small steps, stretched out her hand along the hem of her skirt and asked, "Can I sit here?"
"You can sit, of course." Lin Xingzhi looked at her with amusement and said.
"Don't sit down like this, or your clothes will get wrinkled." Lin Jingzhe said as he straightened up.
"Sit down! The ancients just sat the same way. There's no need to be so particular." Lin Xingzhi looked at her with amusement and said.
Lin Jingzhe turned his gaze to Lin Qiwei and said, "I really sat down."
"The clothes look nice, but they can't restrain you anymore." Lin Qiwei looked at her with a smile in her almond-shaped eyes and said, "Hurry and sit down."
Lin Jingzhe sat down on the sofa calmly with her skirt hem hanging down behind her, staring intently at the drone in Lin Qiwei's hand. "Brother, why did you think of doing this?"
"There are remote-controlled cars, and this drone is like a remote-controlled airplane. Isn't this a fun little toy?" Lin Xingzhi placed the control handle on the coffee table. "It's easy to operate, but the battery isn't good; it doesn't last long. It's also crudely made." He smiled and added, "The Americans developed these drones a long time ago. The Global Hawk, the reconnaissance series, and the Predator are modified versions of the Global Hawk, with firepower attack, or integrated reconnaissance and strike capabilities, and fixed-wing capabilities." He said regretfully, "They were used for military purposes, but they were eventually abandoned. The cost was too high, and the functionality wasn't strong enough."