"Auntie, I want to ask, that is... do we have finished Hanfu?" The girl who asked the question seemed to be a college student, and she was dragging a suitcase in the dusty world. The city came to visit the fair.

Aunt Zhang had already noticed the little girl dragging the suitcase, who lingered in front of the booth for nearly a minute without daring to speak.

"Girl, wait a moment!" Aunt Zhang responded, turning her head to call An Ji who was tidying up behind, "An Ji, come here!"

After An Ji circled around for a while, Aunt Zhang talked with the little girl in front of her. When she mentioned An Ji, her words were full of pride: "There are no ready-made clothes in the store now, but you can talk to us like this." Let’s talk about the girl, she is doing design.”

"Aunt Zhang, what's the matter?" An Ji came to participate in the exhibition for the first time, and specially wore the suit of his own design. This body can't help but be a surprise.

The uncles and aunts in the factory also curiously asked such a commemorative dress, how could An Ji be willing?The latter only said: Maybe I will be reluctant to participate in the exhibition next time.

The design when he and Hang Luo first met, and the first time he and Hang Luo entered the public eye, An Ji only felt that the two were equally important, regardless of superiority.

Obviously, the little girl who hurried to see the exhibition while still carrying a suitcase was also stunned by the attire of the person in front of her, and it took a long time before she opened her mouth and repeated her intentions.

"I see that all of you are wearing some very old styles...Of course, this one on you feels very everyday."

"It's just." Talking to her peers who were about the same age, the little girl was obviously more relaxed, and even took the water handed by An Ji directly, and moistened her throat while talking, "It's just why don't you do it?" Hanfu?"

[Midsummer is watermelon soda flavored: Hmm]

"Tsk..."

The customers who visited were pestering and asking about the wooden models on the booth, and the voice came directly to An Ji's ears: "Did you make it out of weaving?"

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"This material looks breathable. It is more comfortable to wear in summer than chemical fiber, and it goes well with the elegance of Song Zhi..."

Embroidery or painting?An Ji couldn't figure it out for a while.

Putting down the half-drawn Luo fan design at hand, An Ji roughly scanned Sheng Xia's words.

[Midsummer is watermelon soda flavored: OK, I won't talk about you, but I have something to tell you. 】

【An Deyun opened the first month of the month: [picture]】

Sheng Xia is also laughing, laughing that he has such a good friend who cares about him, laughing that although the period of youth that sticks together every day has passed, the friendship has not faded, and has retained the youth of the two in a different way.

Modifications and corrections:
①According to the data, the onomatopoeia of Hangluo Loom was standardized.

"Qingya, Song..."

"For the three-pleated skirt, the effect of our current horizontal pattern may not be good, because it is a horizontal pattern, so the drape on the skirt may not be as good." An Ji spoke clearly, there is no In order to sell Hengluo, he concealed the disadvantages.

An Ji thought of Song Huizong's "Ruihe Picture", and also remembered a kind of golden crane pattern recorded in the stack of Lao Gao's reference books.

"Song, Song...Song!"

But there are also disadvantages in doing so: this is tantamount to setting diamonds on gold, which is more expensive.It’s not bad if it’s only used for display. If it’s used for mass production and sale, it’s not going to reduce the price of the product and let more people feel the value of the beauty of Hang Luo.

"We don't make money doing this now, so there's no need to hide it from everyone."

[An Deyun Kai Yue Ji: Hurry up and go to sleep, I will post yours and watch it tomorrow, if I find out tomorrow that you are posting short videos or posting emo on Moments late at night, I am not in a hurry with you! 】

"The blue one is white... But is there any suitable model for this?"

People on both ends of the phone screen are laughing.An Ji was laughing, how could he go over there to 'settle accounts' with Sheng Xia, when he was still in a dormitory at school?

It's just that I care about your body and you care about my career.It is the purest friendship, a bright moon that will never be tarnished by any vulgar things—just like the swaying beam overflowing under the light, it has its own independence from the world.

The young people's unscrupulous jokes made everyone around smile, and more and more people came to stop here.The heaviness of the inheritance also adds a bit of youthful flavor with the words of An Ji and the group of young people.

[Midsummer tastes like watermelon soda: I know a sister who is a member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. She mentioned the industry association the other day. You see, silk is basically intangible cultural heritage. You said that if the silk industry association set up a special department for the regulation of intangible cultural heritage? Will some market chaos be avoided? 】

【An Deyun opened the first month of the month: [picture]】

"Go, go, it's different!"

"It's okay, Aunt Zhang, don't worry, it's okay. Isn't this a special feature? This exhibition hall itself is not quiet, so it won't disturb others."

【An Deyun opened the first month of the month: ...】

"This model is made according to the machines of ancient times...We can do this kind of thing now, but it is really too slow and cannot meet the demand."

[Midsummer tastes like watermelon soda: I said, An Ji, you are really good. If you didn't know that you and Auntie Zhang and Auntie Wang would be safe together, I'm afraid it would be the police uncle who contacted you now. 】

[Midsummer is watermelon soda-flavored: Sister, I have to think about you, I have time to chat! 】

The cost has long been ignored, so why bother to deceive others?
Aunt Zhang's words made the customer on the opposite side nod repeatedly, and she turned sideways to look in the showcase: "Well, let me take a look, and now the main family has no one who can make clothes."

West Lake Vinegar Fish and Hupao Rice are not uncommon for Hangzhou locals, but tourists also have their own tastes.With the two girlfriends here, where is this joke about who invites whom to a meal?

It’s just that in everyone’s mind, it’s good if someone is willing to understand. If there are more people who are interested, you don’t have to worry that no one will inherit this craft in the future——Hangluo is not a family thing, only when a hundred flowers bloom together can we compete!
It wasn't until he got back to the hotel that An Ji remembered that he hadn't reported his safety and that he hadn't posted the photos of the showcase that he should have posted. Maybe Sheng Xia would fly over to find him in a hurry...

"But your body is really good, and your voice is like a bell. I heard you yelling at the door."

[Midsummer is watermelon soda flavored: Makes sense! 】

"We won't hide this from you, we can still weave a few meters a day."

If it weren't for the fact that the expo had to continue the next day, the power out of the computer wouldn't stop An Ji from staying up all night.

"How many centimeters can we weave in one day?"

"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains is a commonly used one, and there is also a thin gold body that is relatively popular on various platforms now."

He does not mean that.Aunt Zhang tried her best to lower her voice and sighed with An Ji: "Are we too loud to affect others?"

"It's better to turn the white feather into Yinjin, the whole thing turned into gold doesn't look good..."

"It's like the Hualou loom in the history books." The voice of young people is always outstanding, no matter how noisy the exposition is, it can also highlight the passionate voice from far to near.

Putting down the phone, An Ji spread out the drawing paper again. The size of the fan has already been ordered. The diameter of the round fan is between seven inches and nine inches. As for the plantain-shaped and tung leaf-shaped fans, they are still under design. But now the main problem is on the fan...

The two people who were speaking were about sixteen or seventeen, and as they chatted, they faintly felt like arguing.An Ji had experienced those years, and knew that this pair of friends would definitely compete with each other, so he just waited leisurely, waiting for the two to come to him to verify which one is superior.

[An Deyun Kai Yueji: In fact, it's more like the current people's mediator... It's okay to solve some disputes in the industry. If you want to solve these behaviors of cutting corners and deceiving consumers, you still have to let consumers understand these things better. , and there is relevant legislation. 】

"Well, if you have time, go to Xileng Printing House to design a seal of Hang Luo, and it would be good to print it on a fan."

[Midsummer tastes like watermelon soda: You can't do anything to me! 】

The customers who came to the exhibition didn’t know it, but everyone present knew that they had never yelled from the beginning to the end, and the sound like a loud bell was just a habit developed by the factory for the convenience of communication...

[An Deyun Kai Yue Ji: Last night we were talking about the association and legislation, it would be strange if you fell asleep tonight! 】

"Of course, if you want to try it, there should be some tailors on the Internet who can make custom materials." The little girl in front of her looks like an experienced gown, and she probably knows one or two tailors who recognize the workmanship, "Silk material After all, it is more expensive than those chemical fibers of polyester."

①The earliest silk guild in Hangzhou was established in 995 A.D. in the Song Dynasty.

② Song Huizong's "Ruihe Tu" is now in the LN Provincial Museum.

[An Deyun Kai Yueji: You said that this kind of thing was actually done by the ancestors, but it was mainly used for mediation. 】

Stretched on the chair in the hotel, An Ji didn't care that he was sliding down, but he kept muttering in his mouth, with the attitude of not giving up unless he thought about this matter clearly today, and refused to let himself go .

Nowadays, young people like more light colors. It stands to reason that Song Yun's elegance is in line with everyone's wishes.It's just that Robben is thin and thin, and if it is matched with light colors, if there is any mishandling, it will look cheap and frivolous.

[An Deyun Kai Yueji: You haven't slept yet, have you? 】

The chaos in the market does not refer to most of the non-heritage inheritance units, but to some shops that use their names to produce.This kind of chaos not only affects the image of Hangluo in the eyes of customers, but also affects the entire intangible cultural heritage industry.

[Midsummer tastes like watermelon soda: You're going to sleep too!Otherwise, when you come back to Hangzhou, I will ask you to invite you to the Ziwei Hall of our hotel! 】

"This green is also good, not as black as imagined."

Just now when Sheng Xia said 'in', the other party sent several long messages in an instant, and it seemed that they had prepared in advance, just waiting for An Ji to respond to him.

Thinking of this, An Ji didn't know how to make a choice. Pressing his sore temples, he felt that both eyelids were twitching—it was already a busy day, and he didn't even have a good meal at noon, and now he still has to think about these things, An Ji Really exhausted physically and mentally.

There is indeed such betrayal in life as in the novel, and it is even more dramatic than in the novel.But friends who have been friends for more than ten years have absolute trust in each other. An Ji and Sheng Xia have never worried that their original designs will be stolen by the other party one day. beware...

"Well, I bought ordinary materials before to customize the styles I like." Xu Shi really likes the texture of this material. Even though An Ji has already mentioned the shortcomings to the point, the little girl still leans in front of the showcase and looks at different colors. Lo, than the color of your own skin.

An Ji recognizes her best friend's attainments in writing. If Sheng Xia can say it, it will not be empty talk. Thinking about the debate manuscripts back then, all kinds of suggestions for the school and the community, don't look at Sheng Xia's straightforward temper, but observe life. Very meticulous.

[An Deyun opens the month: [Video]]

As Aunt Zhang said, time, energy, and financial resources have already been invested, and what she sticks to is no longer a "making a living", not even a "love", but more like an inexplicable "responsibility".

[Midsummer tastes like watermelon soda: All right, all right, I promise you, if I don't sleep, I invite you! 】

"Why is it different? There are pictures in the book, but this is a model?"

A lot of things still need to be produced to see the good or the bad. Even if An Ji specially studied fashion design, it is impossible to complete the design in one step, fine-tune and refine it, and then produce a work that satisfies him.

If you can combine Hang Embroidery, especially the Panjin in Hang Embroidery and Zhenghong Luo, and match it with the Hanfu from your best friend’s midsummer shop, I think many people will buy it and use it in weddings.It can also kill two birds with one stone, allowing children to learn more about intangible cultural heritage culture in the process of entering the campus, Song Yun Hangzhou.

"If you are interested, you can leave me a WeChat, or pay attention to my best friend's store. If we can restore Zhiluo smoothly by then, we will definitely not let the three-pleated skirt go."

After all, due to the restriction of clothing making, although the day was lively, there were not many customers who really bought Hang Luo, and most of them left a contact information, planning to contact them again in the future.

"Our current machines have been improved to a certain extent, and the production efficiency has increased a lot." Whether it is Zhejiang merchants, Huizhou merchants, or Shanxi merchants, the foundation of "sincerity for business" has been born on the soil of China since ancient times. People who see profit and forget righteousness are indispensable, but it is even more rare that Aunt Zhang speaks the truth like this.

For a while, there were quite a few people around the showcase. It seemed that this little girl had the physique to attract customers. An Ji smiled, and saw several uncles and aunts happily explaining——this kind of joy, It is far from being able to negotiate a large order.

"Painting!" Thinking of the story in that ancient book, combined with the history he learned from the materials in the past two years, An Ji thought of this method to reduce the cost and price of the round fan.

Throwing herself out of the chair, An Ji sat up straight, turned on the laptop that was on the side, downloaded a high-resolution picture from the official website of Liaoning Museum, opened the software, copied out the line draft, and then made some details Adjustment, choose a piece of gold foil paper with commercial copyright, a simple multiplication, and directly change the color of Ruihe.

When 'elegant' becomes 'frivolous', this kind of innovation not only loses the value of communication, but also destroys people's goodwill towards 'Luo' itself.

②The typos picked out by the system and the readers have been revised, thank you all, especially "Silver Saint" for your support all the time.

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Off topic:
①Under the suggestion of the editor, due to special reasons, the completion of this book needs to be postponed, so I tentatively plan to update it twice a week to three times a week. On this basis, I will save the manuscript. If the situation is resolved or there are other special circumstances, I will The archived manuscript will be sent out as soon as possible, and the specific situation will be explained later.

②The Ziwei Hall of the State Guest House mentioned in the article only means "expensive". It is a joke among good girlfriends. It does not mean that the locals like to eat (it does not mean that it is not good, it depends on personal taste), nor does it mean that the two are rich.

③Call for essays for the short story "Xi He Zhao Ren Jian" temporarily do not invest, and do not guarantee a contract, if you are interested, you can take a look and give some support, thank you!

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