Chapter thirty-seven swagger
Wen Fei was proud, but saw three women in ancient costumes walking over gracefully. Among the crowds of T-shirts, denims, suits and ties, it was like three white cranes scrambled into the flock. In addition, the three girls were all pretty, which not only attracted the attention of most passers-by, but even Wen Fei couldn't help but take a look.
"Hey, isn't this Xiaoyu?" Wen Fei saw that one of the women wearing big red spotted Hanfu seemed to be Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu seemed to recognize Wen Fei, and brought the other two girls around with a whistle. He grabbed Wen Fei and asked, "Taoist, where did you buy this clothes? Why are you so beautiful? Oh, looking at the design and workmanship, it must be from master-level work!"
"That's right, this set of clothes costs at least tens of thousands, right? Last time, the guy in Yecheng asked someone to make a set, saying that he spent 80,000 yuan. In my opinion, he is not as good as his!"
Several girls were chattering and couldn't stop. Wen Fei listened for a while before he realized that these girls were actually controlled by Hanfu!
In a broader sense, with the strengthening of national strength, the rise of national consciousness. People began to pursue authentic things from their own nation, and treated the disgusting behavior of the Qing Dynasty manga jacket as Tang suits, and were very dissatisfied and unwilling to do it. The Hanfu Divine Cult gradually emerged, especially young people, who fell in love with Hanfu more and more. These three young girls are!
"Is this a Taoist robe good?" Wen Fei smiled bitterly: "It has not changed since ancient times..."
"Who are you lying to me? You are not a Taoist robe, and you have a cloak behind you. Tsk tsk, the embroidered patterns are so beautiful, it seems to be hand-embroidered. This craft is so good, and it is more beautiful than machine-embroidered!" Xiaoyu and Wen Fei were more familiar with each other, and touched Wen Fei's clothes with envy.
The Taoist robes from the Northern Song Dynasty actually differ quite a lot from the current Taoist robe. The Taoist robes we see now are basically the styles from the Ming and Qing dynasties. The Taoist robes from the Northern Song Dynasty also have a short cloak on their backs, embroidered with cloud-smoky patterns, which are very gorgeous and beautiful. By the way, the so-called traditional bride's dress, the phoenix crown, the robe with robe and robe are somewhat similar, but the patterns are absolutely different. It is conceivable how cool Wen Fei should be wearing this kind of Taoist robe!
"Your clothes cost a lot, right?" asked a girl, wearing a dark-patterned deep-clothed robe. It seemed to be a Han Dynasty clothes, and it was also very beautiful. But standing next to Wen Fei, both the materials and the tailoring were completely compared.
Xiaoyu quickly introduced to Wen Fei: "One of these two is my cousin Xiaoxiao, and the other is Xiaoxiao's classmate Chen Min. Both of them are studying fashion design!" Xiaoxiao was wearing a deep dress and a curved skirt, while the other was wearing a moon-white Hanfu. Although she was standing on the street full of modern atmosphere, she was still like the pictures of an ancient ladies, very beautiful.
Wen Fei was dizzy when he was noisy and said quickly: "This set of clothes is made entirely from traditional handicrafts. As for the price, I don't know..."
Several girls were both envious and dissatisfied with Wen Fei's answer. They pulled Wen Fei and chatted for a long time. They were very familiar with each other, which made Wen Fei very troubled. Finally, they said to Wen Fei: "In a few days, our Hanfu Association will have an event. You must wear this outfit to participate." Then, they let Wen Fei go!
Wen Fei escaped from the clutches of the three girls in a panic, thinking that a woman was noisy like five ducks, and three women were equal to fifteen ducks. God, I don’t know how those people in ancient times lived their lives with three wives and four concubines. I couldn’t stand it after being quarreled for a while!
But he immediately reacted and quickly trotted all the way to catch up with Xiaoyu, who had walked hundreds of meters away. He smiled with a shy face: "Xiaoyu, can you lend me some money to buy a set of clothes? When I go back in this outfit, my mother will break her legs!"
The three girls giggled and patted their bodies and said, "Do you think my clothes can be used to pay? You, go back and get beaten slowly!"
Wen Fei suddenly cried and went back in this robe. His mother must be angry. When he was a child, he ran away from home and said he wanted to go up the mountain to learn Taoism... But Wen Fei had just returned from time and space in the Northern Song Dynasty and had no MRB on him!
After the three of them laughed, they heard Chen Min laughing and said, "I'll lend you!" They took off a purse from their waists. The belt in the ancient costume was extremely wide, and it looked more and more slender. They took out a few bills and handed them to Wen Fei.
Wen Fei was moved and burst into tears: "Thank you for the support of the beautiful girl. After the young student passed the exam, he will definitely come to marry the lady!"
Chen Min immediately shouted: "Boy, I want to take advantage of me... If you can't get the top scorer in the exam, you want to bet on the debt. Don't want to marry me, right?"
Wen Fei had to cover his face and defeat him. The women nowadays are too fierce and not so easy to tease! They left three girls laughing without any image and leaning back and forth.
He bought a set of clothes and wrapped them in the Taoist robe. Wen Fei went home, and his parents were still at work and had not come back. Wen Fei was wondering if he wanted his parents to retire two years earlier. Anyway, he still had millions of lying in his card.
But at this moment, Huang Sheng called again: "Brother, something big happened. Come here quickly?"
Wen Fei hesitated for a moment, and his parents called him to warn him sternly, asking him to wait at home and wait for criticism. So although Wen Fei felt numb, he still bit the bullet and waited at home and ran away like this...
"Hurry up, I'll send someone to pick you up." He hung up the phone. Wen Fei shrugged, helpless. His Hummer was parked at the trading company. After he came back, he had not gone to pick him up yet! Huang Sheng even knew this and sent someone to pick him up. He didn't know what happened?
I had to call my parents and explained for a long time. I didn't intend to escape and refused to scream and criticize the meeting. I really had something to do...
After leaving the house, he was waiting at the entrance of the community. He felt relieved. To be honest, he felt a little numb about the two upcoming criticism meetings of his parents...
In less than five minutes, the person who sent by Huang Sheng to receive Wen Fei arrived. It was the old acquaintance of Wen Fei, the bald man, who seemed to be the surname Wang.
After getting into the car, Wen Fei asked, "What happened? I'm so anxious to rush over?"
The bald man looked heavy: "There was a problem with a building developed by the boss, and someone died again!"
Wen Fei breathed a sigh of relief at first, it had nothing to do with him.
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