I'll Leave Jun Linyuan (2)
On the other side, Master Wang frowned deeply. Could Duanmu really draw it? That was impossible!2
Master Wang frowned and stared at Master Duanmu, afraid that the latter would really succeed.
Feng Wu, on the other hand, remained calm the entire time.
Master Duanmu indeed drew very fast at first.
It wasn't until the seventh page that he began to slow down.
This was because he didn't quite understand the inscriptions that followed.
When he got to the eighth page, he felt troubled.
Instinctively, he looked up at Jun Linyuan.
The crown prince, who was sitting high up in his seat, had a grim look on his face and a cold look in his eyes. Master Duanmu wondered who had upset the crown prince so much.
Master Duanmu scratched his head guiltily and somehow felt it could be him.
However… no one present knew inscriptions better than he did. He could draw whatever he wanted.
Hence, from the eighth page onward, Master Duanmu began to draw something different from Feng Wu's original draft.
When it came to the ninth page, he almost couldn't keep making things up anymore.
However, he braced himself and drew all the way to the fifteenth page.
After finishing all the drawings, Master Duanmu was covered in sweat. The blueprints weren't that easy to fake.
Master Duanmu put down his brush, blew dry the ink, and handed over the blueprints with both hands.
"Your Royal Highness, these are the blueprints for the fighter jet."
Master Duanmu said seriously, "The fifteen pages contain my hard work from over a decade. Please take a look, Your Royal Highness."
Jun Linyuan stared at him with a brooding look in his eyes. No one knew what the crown prince was thinking.
Feeling guilty, Master Duanmu lowered his head and stole a glance at Jun Linyuan.
With just that one look, Master Duanmu felt as if his heart had been stabbed!
He didn't dare look Jun Linyuan in the eye anymore and quickly lowered his head to avoid that terrifying gaze.
Feng took the drawings and presented them to Jun Linyuan.
Frowning, the crown prince picked up the pages and read them one by one.
He looked carefully at each inscription.
The first page, second page, third page…
Master Duanmu thought to himself, "Since the crown prince doesn't know anything about inscriptions, he won't be able to understand the drawings. He must be putting on an act. Yes, that must be it…
"What's going on from the seventh page?"
Just as Master Duanmu was mentally preparing himself, he heard the crown prince's question.
Master Duanmu's heart skipped a beat!
Why did he specifically ask about that page?
Master Duanmu had started making things up from the seventh page.
His research on inscriptions could only take him to the seventh page. As for the last eight pages…
Staring at Master Duanmu, Jun Linyuan said nothing.
Everyone looked at Master Duanmu. Was there a problem?
Master Duanmu said, "From the seventh page, the inscriptions become a little difficult. I'm afraid Your Royal Highness can't understand everything."
However, Jun Linyuan darted a look at Master Duanmu and snorted.
He didn't say anything and continued flipping through the pages.
He read all the way to the last page.
Jun Linyuan read every inscription carefully. In the end, he collected all fifteen drawings and placed them on the table in front of him. He stared at Master Duanmu with dark eyes.
Master Duanmu felt a little guilty.
The crown prince wouldn't understand all the inscriptions, would he?
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