Deng Shulan waved her hand dismissively: "No problem! Older folks don't sleep much. How would you design it? Explain your thought process to me first."
"I, I brought the blueprint!" Ji Dantong nervously took out the wrinkled design from her pocket and respectfully handed it over, feeling somewhat anxious as she recalled her conversation with Sun Miaohan last time.
Luckily, Deng Shulan didn't say much, only commented: "First of all, this drawing is quite mediocre. Although there aren't any major flaws in the design concept, some details seem to me to be mere surface decoration without substance."
Ji Dantong's expression grew serious: "Please, Master Uncle, enlighten me!"
"The phoenix on the sword guard, the patterns on the blade, including the sword tassel."
Deng Shulan immediately pointed out three issues, saying: "You young people always like to pursue flashy things without realizing that sometimes, the more splendid the appearance, the more it deceives your eyes!"
