Chapter 232 Genius Designer (4)

While talking, Hua Xiangrong took a pen and drew a new design.Hua Xiangrong's design pattern was modified only a little, but the effect is completely different. The clothes give people a beautiful, natural, noble and generous feeling.

The girl opened her eyes wide.

Xuan Ziteng also opened his eyes wide.

A smile gradually bloomed on Xuan Ziteng's face, Xuan Ziteng said: "Hua Xiangrong, it turns out that you are a great horse. What you lack is luck, and it's just that you haven't met Bole."

Hua Xiangrong blinked her eyes, she was very dissatisfied with this metaphor, and couldn't help explaining: "I'm not a horse, I'm a human being, okay? Also, who is Bole? What does he do? Why do I have to meet he?"

Xuan Ziteng smiled, he didn't laugh at Hua Xiangrong - it was only Song Xiaofei who laughed at Hua Xiangrong, not Xuan Ziteng.

Xuan Ziteng was puzzled.

Hua Xiangrong is also puzzled.

Although Hua Xiangrong doesn't have much knowledge and doesn't know who Bo Le is.But Hua Xiangrong knows that fashion design can be regarded as an art.A real artist cannot be measured by the length of time in school, how much he can read, or how many poems he can memorize.Art, mostly depends on talent, and then the hard work of the day after tomorrow.

Hua Xiangrong thought a little blithely, probably, she belongs to the category of geniuses, right?In terms of clothing, she has an extraordinary sensitivity and touch for beauty.

Is it really?

At night, when Hua Xiangrong was sleeping, she had a dream. She dreamed of a middle-aged woman with facial features similar to hers, who said to a little girl who was only eight or nine years old: "Feifei, why don't you like playing the piano? Mom hopes When you grow up, you can become an excellent piano, fulfilling your mother's childhood dream."

The little girl named Feifei said stubbornly: "No, when I grow up, I don't want to be a pianist, I want to be a famous fashion designer."

"What's so good about being a fashion designer?"

"I like pretty clothes."

"If you like designing clothes, mom can invite the world's top fashion designers to design clothes for you."

"I don't like clothes designed by others, I like clothes designed by myself."

"Feifei, why don't you listen to your mother?"

(End of this chapter)

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