"There should be other solutions!"

Zhao Yan pondered for a while and said.

The people of Dayan, regardless of gender, have no habit of cutting their hair.

Only children can cut their hair.

"Okay, you continued, what about you, in addition to relatives and friends?"

Du Wan'er shook her head helplessly and asked Zhao Yan to continue talking.

The play Zhao Yan just mentioned made her interested.

The ancients had inconvenient transportation, and most of the travelers were in their own country, and they would not go very far.

Many people go far away and have something to do, not just to play.

If she could have such an opportunity, she would really be willing and would like to let everyone see a Western-style wedding.

Of course, in Du Waner's mind, she still prefers Chinese weddings.

However, customs are different in each place.

Since Zhao Yan thought she liked Western weddings and wanted to hold a show for her, she followed him.

"Wait, I'll draw it for you!"

Zhao Yan said and started drawing on paper.

Du Wan'er looked at Zhao Yan and started drawing with a brush.

In the past, when Dai Jiahui and Gu Xunyan were painting, Xiaoli had already made them a charcoal pen with a relatively convenient way, with very thin lines and very convenient use.

It seems that Zhao Yan should be more accustomed to using a brush!

It’s true that this is the first time Du Waner has seen Zhao Yan paint.

The smooth lines make people look pleasing to the eye.

Even if he was using Mo, Du Wan'er could imagine a wedding scene.

In modern times, aren’t there many celebrities holding weddings on this island or that?

She is also following the trend, and her Ayan also wants to hold her an island wedding!

I just don’t know if the scenery of the island occupied by the Xiao family is so beautiful.

"Wan'er, look, I've painted it according to what the dead fish said. I haven't seen the specific ones before. Do you think it's okay?"

After Zhao Yan finished painting, he blew the ink and picked it up and handed it to Du Wan'er.

Du Wan'er took it, laughed, and said, "Did you royal children learn everything when they were young?"

"You must have calligraphy and painting. You must learn rituals, music, riding and shooting. Don't think that royal children are easy to be a child."

Zhao Yan said with a smile.

"What instrument do you know?"

Du Wan'er asked.

"What you are good at is the piano! You can do more or less other things."

Zhao Yandao.

"Really! Then next time you play the piano to me! Xiaoli has a lot of ancient style scores!"

Du Wan'er said happily.

She herself knows nothing, but she didn't expect Zhao Yan to know anything.

She suddenly felt that she had found a treasure.

"Okay, when we get married, I will play whenever you want."

Zhao Yan touched Du Wan'er's head in a doting way.

At this moment, Du Wan'er would not feel like a little pet, so she let him touch her.

"You painted very well. Although there is no bright color, I have seen the scene. When that time comes, let's discuss this. Moreover, neither of us has been to the island and don't know what the scenery there is. We should choose which one. We have to wait until we have been there before making a decision!"

Du Wan'er put down the drawing paper and said.

"Okay, as long as you want, I will listen to you."

Zhao Yan nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's go, we're out. Come again tomorrow night!"

As he said that, Du Wan'er stood up.
Chapter completed!