In the cold palace, a certain person was not as honest as she thought. Seeing those women who had become miserable because of hard labor, Xiao Qian's sympathy began to overflow.
"Oh, it's so late, can you please stop doing things?" Xiao Qian couldn't help but said.
"It's okay, we're used to it." One of the women shook her head and smiled, and you could hear the bitterness in her words.
"You really don't want to sleep?"
"Haha, we are used to going to bed late, but now we are told to go to bed early, but we can't fall asleep." Another woman replied.
Seeing the tiredness on the faces of the women, Xiao Qian had unconcealable sympathy in her eyes.
It can be seen that they are actually very tired, but their biological clocks have been set, and now they are told to go to bed early, but they still cannot fall asleep.
"Let's do this." After thinking for a while, Xiao Qian said: "Since you can't sleep, how about making something for me?"
"Well, what to do?" The women looked at each other.
"Listen to me first." He glanced at the group of women in front of him, pointed to some trees in the yard and said, "Saw down some of those red pine, rosewood and ebony wood and give them to me."
"Okay." Although she didn't know why Xiao Qian wanted these trees, the women still cooperated to help her saw the trees.
And what about Xiaoqian herself? After rummaging through the cold palace, she really found what she wanted.
"Humph, it's not that bad in the cold palace. At least everything is complete." Holding the wire in her hand, Xiao Qian smiled proudly. Then, she found some nylon and other things one after another. Before the women finished sawing the trees,
, she sat in the yard and wrapped the steel wires in nylon one by one, leaving Duo'er standing aside with a puzzled look.
"Miss, what are you doing with all this nylon wrapped around the steel wire?" Duoer couldn't help but ask.
"Making piano strings." Xiao Qian replied proudly.
"Strings?" Duo'er looked at the so-called "strings" held in Xiaoqian's hand with a puzzled look on her face, "Miss, can these be used as strings?"
"Of course, the strings on the guqin are made of such steel wire strings." Xiao Qian replied very proudly. Her cousin, a musician, is a good piano player, and she also took the opportunity to learn a lot about guqin.
Although he may not be as powerful as his cousin and can make such a world-famous instrument, he can still make an ordinary piano.