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Chapter 855: Inspiration?

Oh my god, Chu Yunfeng’s grandfather has such a big background?

Raphael couldn't describe how he felt in his heart right now. Anyway, he was already extremely shocked. At the same time, he was also very curious about what was going on.
When I was chatting in Europe, I learned that he had been wandering for many years. Did he find his relatives recently?
But this relative’s family is a bit too surprising.

Looking at our Bell again, he was talking and laughing with the old man like a normal person, not showing any restraint at all, which made Raphael feel very ashamed.

As Bell's Chinese language teacher, Raphael has been in China for many years. Naturally, he knows the weight of the stars on the old man's shoulders, and at the same time he is very moved by the approachable side of this old man.

Seeing the happy Belle, Raphael also gave up the idea of ​​telling her about this. Sometimes not knowing is also a kind of happiness.

"Come here, Bell, try the donkey rolling, a special snack in the capital. I made it myself, and it tastes much better than the ones bought outside."

Grandma likes this very extroverted blonde girl very much, and recommends the food on the table to her frequently.

Bell also accepted everyone who came. She was not very interested in the hotel breakfast in the morning and was already a little hungry. How could she be polite now?

"Thank you grandma, the preserves you made are so delicious. This is my first time to eat this kind of pastry, and I fell in love with it as soon as I tasted it."

Bell now has a particularly good appetite, and is also very interested in these novel pastries. From time to time, he discusses the characteristics and methods of these pastries with his grandma and Mu Qing.

"If it tastes good, eat more and eat slowly."

Grandma showed a very kind side, which made Bell feel a very different kind of care. This seemed to remind her of something. She was stunned for a moment and then smiled again.

While chatting, Bell's eyes suddenly lit up. He was very curious when he saw the clothes on his grandma. This style and method seemed to be quite unique.

"Grandma, can you stand up and let me see what you are wearing?"

Bell's words made grandma feel a little surprised. She looked down at the Tang suit she was wearing, and then pulled it with her hands to check. There didn't seem to be anything wrong with it, right?
However, Raphael's eyes obviously lit up, and he involuntarily took two steps forward, staring and observing carefully.

"Grandma, Bell is a master of clothing design. He should be very interested in your dress and want to see its style."

When Mu Qing saw her grandma's actions, she knew she had misunderstood. As a lady, she attached great importance to her own image, and her manners had long been ingrained into her bones.

Therefore, grandma's words, deeds, and demeanor all reveal a soft and soft temperament of oriental women. Coupled with this well-tailored Tang suit, it doesn't matter if she doesn't want to be noticed by Bell.

"That's right. Come on, take a good look."

Only then did grandma understand the reason. She smiled and then stood up gracefully.

Chu Dingtian naturally knew the details of Bell, and was very curious about what kind of flowers she could see?

The old man was very curious about what attracted this lively little girl to his wife. Especially when he saw the light radiating from the eyes of Raphael and Bell, the old man felt a black line in his head.

To Grandma's surprise, Bell didn't just watch. The moment Grandma stood up, she immediately took out the tape ruler from her bag and started to use it directly.

"Oh, it looks quite professional!"

Grandma is no stranger to soft rulers. She has been wearing custom-made clothes since she was a child, but at that time the master craftsmen who made clothes used hard rulers.

It’s also an enlarged version of the ruler we usually use for homework, but it’s all made of wood.

With the advancement of industry, all clothing stores gradually switched to using soft rulers, which can better and more accurately measure customers' body data.

However, there are still some old stores that still adhere to the tradition and continue to use traditional tools such as hard rulers, but the number of measurements is much more than that of soft rulers, and it is more complicated.

"These are all people who eat. They usually carry them with them. By the way, grandma, stand up a little straighter and put your hands vertically. Yes, yes, that's it.

The head is a little higher, okay, that's it.

Keep your chest up, your chest out, that's great. You've maintained your figure so well, I'm really enviable! "

At this moment, grandma is like a toy in Bell's hands, constantly making some actions that she commands, and she is also accurately obtaining various data from grandma's whole body.

The first is height, then the length of clothes, sleeve length, waist line, back length, chest height, shoulder width, and waist circumference.
After each piece of data was obtained, Bell immediately recorded it on paper. He measured more than 30 times before and after, and naturally obtained more than 30 data.

Grandma didn't take it too seriously at first, thinking that Bell was just looking at it casually. As Bell became more and more professional in obtaining every data on himself, she gradually became uneasy.

This girl is so professional! ! !

It seems that grandma has never experienced being treated so professionally. In the past, when she went to customize clothes, she would be measured at most a dozen measurements, and at most no more than twenty.

But looking at Bell, not only did he surpass the previous masters in the number of measurements, but the tools he gradually came up with were also eye-opening to him.

When Raphael entered the door, he was carrying a medium-sized wooden box. It had already been opened, and a huge number of tools were revealed inside, which was dazzling.

"Grandma, your dress is a little too big at the waist. According to your body proportions, it should be a little slimmer to better highlight your beautiful figure.

Based on the various data he measured, Bell re-examined the Tang suit that his grandma was wearing, and gave what he thought was a very professional evaluation.

"Ah~? Really? This is...
This waist seems to be a little bit too big. Can this slim fit really show off your figure? "

Grandma originally wanted to say that these were custom-made clothes by Master Wang in the capital. He was a very famous ready-to-wear master in the capital, and you had to make an appointment to get custom-made clothes from him.

But seeing this serious-looking girl, grandma immediately stopped and continued following Bell's words.

This was obviously to take care of Bell's emotions and not to hurt her.

"Grandma, don't worry. If you don't believe me, I'll draw it for you later!"

Bell still didn't know that her grandma was taking care of her, but in her eyes, she was just a little apprentice, while Raphael behind her, who kept handing her various tools, looked like a master.

Fun!

Mu Qing was secretly laughing in her heart. At first, before Raphael and Bell came, Chu Yunfeng only said that they were two friends and did not tell them their true identities.

At this time, Chu Dingtian was watching with gusto as if nothing had happened, so Mu Qing would naturally not expose this secret in advance.

"Oh~! Okay, okay, I have to take a good look at it later!"

Grandma also began to become more playful. It was rare to have someone accompany her to play around like this, so she naturally spared no effort in cooperating with her. Think of it as an encouragement to this little apprentice.

"Paper!

ruler!

Compasses!

Pen!
"

After completing about thirty measurement data, every time Bell said something, Raphael automatically took it out and handed it to Bell's hand.

At this time, all the fruits and snacks on the table had been moved away, replaced by Bell's various tools.

The old man watched with great joy from beginning to end. Seeing his wife's happy smile, he was also very happy in his heart. This kind of joy is usually lacking.

When there were more and more tools on the table, the old man came over and observed them carefully. He was also curious about some small tools and didn't know what they were used for.

So when he just picked up a syringe pen with his hand and prepared to take a closer look, he suddenly encountered a quick attack.

"Snapped!"

Then pick up a very unique tape measure.

"Snapped!"

There's also a pen I don't know what it's for.

"Snapped!"

Bell hit his hand very accurately every time. The blow was very fast and the sound was naturally very loud. Every time, the thing that the old man just held in his hand dropped again on the table.

"Don't move!"

Bell didn't even raise his head, but he hit the old man's hand very accurately. Then he continued to draw on the paper with a pencil without even looking at him.

I expressed a stance towards this old man tampering with his own things, that is, don't disturb my work, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

The old man was stunned for a moment.
How long has it been since anyone hit me?
I'm used to this comfortable life, and I can't even react in time, and I can't even reach out my hand reflexively. This is simply a shame!
His dignified general was actually attacked by a little girl, which made the old man's face darken instantly.

Raphael was also frightened by this move, and his whole body couldn't help shaking. Bell called Triangle three times in a row before he reacted.

Oh my god, Miss, you really dare to do it?

Do you want me to accompany you?
Especially the old man's face that turned dark instantly, it felt like the temperature in the living room immediately dropped a few degrees. Is this the rhythm before going crazy?
Will the lady and I not be able to get out?

Do you want to take the lady and escape right now?

When you think of someone like the old man getting angry, the consequences will probably be serious, right?

But before he could take the action he was struggling with, the old man suddenly laughed, touched the beaten hand, and shook his head with satisfaction?

Shake your head?

satisfaction?

Seems contradictory, right?
But that was what the old man meant. Chu Yunfeng's father also laughed. Raphael was stunned for a moment and couldn't figure out what was going on?
This old man had always had a serious aura before. Who would have thought that his lady's pat on him not only did not disturb this "tiger", but actually made him laugh?
What is the logic?

Do all tigers need to stroke their beards?

Only Mu Qing knew that the old man was completely inspired by his feelings. It was rare to meet such a person who was not afraid of his identity and completely treated him as an ordinary person.

The old man has not experienced this feeling for a long time, so this sudden experience will certainly fill his heart with a strange sense of freshness.

"Okay, okay, I won't move.

Oh, this painting is really good! "

The old man was like a good boy, completely obeying Bell's instructions. Now he was crowded around his wife, carefully looking at the painting that was about to take shape.

This is obviously still a Tang suit, but the style has undergone great changes, especially the sleeves, collar and clothing patterns have new design concepts.

Therefore, at first glance, it seems that it is not an old-fashioned and rigid style at all. On the contrary, it has added many fashionable and popular elements, but you can still feel a classical and strong Chinese style.

There are absolutely very few people who can make such a design, let alone be able to produce sample drawings in such a short period of time. It is estimated that only Bell has such strength.

Raphael was very pleased. After Bell regained his vitality, his strength in design seemed to be one step closer. This was a great blessing for the family.

This was the first time Bell came into contact with this Chinese style of Tang suit. He was able to analyze its essence immediately and then transform it in an unconventional manner. Even his own talent was not as good as his own.

Raphael knew the essence of Tang suit very well. If he had designed it himself, he would not have been able to match it as casually as Bell. So while he was happy, he had forgotten the pressure that the old man had just put on him.

"The painting is done, grandma, what do you think of it? Do you like it?"

What Bell drew was not a flat picture, but a 3D pattern, and there were three of them in one drawing.

The renderings of the front, back and side make this new Tang suit appear in front of everyone. The visual effect it brings is not as simple as 1+1.

"Beautiful, good-looking, really beautiful. I will give this picture to grandma, I like it very much.

You little girl didn't expect that this painting is quite good. The crane on this dress is vividly painted, and the color is also very elegant, making it look fresh and refined. "

Grandma's vision is extraordinary. The renderings drawn according to her body proportions were immediately approved by her, and the more she looked at it, the more she found it to her liking.

Especially the color and pattern design are very different from conventional Tang suits. Many old-fashioned Tang suits look very old-fashioned, and the decorations look like landlords and old wealth.

The Tang suit designed by Bell gives people a refreshing taste at first glance. Naturally, you can imagine the effect on the upper body, which can at least make people look much younger.

This, of course, made my grandma want to save this fateful design as a souvenir that she could take out and appreciate from time to time.

"No need, there is no need to save such design draft paper."

Bell's words immediately made grandma's smile stagnate, thinking that she was a little reluctant, and was about to persuade her with emotion and reason, but Bell's next sentence directly turned grandma over to Lei.
"Raphael, inform them and ask them to send all the fabrics and garment tools over immediately, as soon as possible.
I want on-site tailoring! "

(End of this chapter)