My micro shop is open to heaven

Chapter 135

Everyone was blinded.

how so……

Especially the special police who sent someone to escort the "Quexiang Yuzhi" turned black.

I'm going...

This face is hot and uncomfortable.

So... the cheongsam they treat like a "national treasure" is... a product of the Koreans? ?
Netizens on the Internet don't seem to believe this, and they always say that the foreign media is talking nonsense, and it must be made up.

As a result, Tian Fanya's loyal fans confirmed it.

Tian Fanya had indeed contacted the fashion designer in Korea three months ago to design a gown for the red carpet this time.

China is in a state of depression...

The president of the Embroidery Association turned pale.

The technology that has been lost for thousands of years in Huaxia Kingdom... is actually from the Koreans?

Goryeo is boiling, and many people are already clamoring to apply for the World Heritage.

That represents the highest state of their embroidery! !

Huaxia Kingdom is indeed awesome, but so what?This "sparrow feather weaving" belongs to them in Korea!
That shameless sissy man also deliberately displayed the cheongsam on the INS. Although he didn't show anything, everyone already regarded it as the designer's work.

The president of the Embroidery Association was silent for a long time, and contacted some experts and scholars who have researched embroidery and cheongsam, and planned to go to Korea to find out what the "queen gold embroidery" that has been lost for thousands of years is!
Among them, the grey-bearded old man whispered: "Old Bai, I heard from my grandson that the Internet is full of news about the 'Sparrow and Feather Weaving'. Now that we go to Korea to study, are we going to be scolded to death? "

The face of the president of the association called Lao Bai changed slightly, "Um...this...should...let's talk about it."

Several experts and scholars looked at each other and understood.

If you go here... you will definitely be scolded to death.

Chairman Bai stroked his beard, and said helplessly: "But who told this to be made by a Korean fashion designer? He can restore the technology that has been lost for thousands of years. For us who do research, It is of great help! That... If you are... scolded, you can be scolded. Anyway, I can only use the elderly machine."

The rest of the scholars cursed inwardly, this old president Bai is really a stinking and shameless old man.

It is true that he is using an elderly device, but they followed the trend and opened an account on Weibo...

So, despite the entanglement, the old men still booked a plane ticket to Korea...

When the netizens saw the news, they all cursed, first of all, the president, and then all the experts and scholars.

This group of shameless old bastards, go to Korea at this time?

You don't know how many days later?

Don't you know that Goryeo is watching our jokes?

In the past few days, the headlines of various APPs were dominated by Tian Fanya's amazing red carpet, but when the news from the foreign media came out, the wind direction all changed...

Which master made the "Flying Sparrow Feather Weaving"?
Can you come out and talk back? ?

Countless people have already inquired under Tian Fanya's meagerness.

Countless little girls: Sister Ya, tell me, which master made this national treasure work?

Thirty floors of hell: Tian Fanya, I'm not your fan. If you tell me which master made this, I'll be your fan!

Tian Fanya looked at her meagerness, and all the following were asking for this.

She was really helpless, and she didn't know who it was.

She was afraid that the "sparrow feather weaving" sent by Yang Yihang was really made by Koreans. She looked at the messages asking for a reply, but she didn't reply to all of them...

Because, she doesn't know! !
And the "instigator" Yang Yihang still doesn't know anything about it, because...he wants to send Pepper and Xixi to the airport.

Yang Yihang stood in the lobby of his home, looked at the two women, and asked, "Have you packed your things? You are ready to go to the airport."

They nodded.

Just as she was about to leave, Lu Qianqian suddenly felt bad.

"that……"

"What? What's wrong?"

Lu Qianqian waved her mobile phone, "Uh...I forgot to mention, the flight seems to be an hour earlier..."

Yang Yihang looked at his watch, the corner of his mouth twitched, "What do you mean?"

"Maybe... I will be late and miss it."

Yang Yihang looked at Lu Qianqian like an idiot, and pulled the two of them, "Hurry up and get in the car, I'll take you there right away."

The two women got into the car quickly, and Yang Yihang jumped into the driver's seat, ready to go.

Several cars suddenly drove up to the side, and the man in the lead poked his head out suddenly, "Yeah, Mr. Yang Yihang, are you home? I want to discuss something with you!"

Yang Yihang glanced at him, and that person happened to be the person in charge of the Extreme Speed ​​Racing Team, Zhou Hu.

He threw a sentence: "I have something urgent."

After Yang Yihang finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

Lu Xixi was a little surprised, "You drive so fast?"

"Fasten your seat belt."

After Yang Yihang finished speaking, the speed became faster and faster.

I'll go, fortunately this is not an urban area, otherwise the speed will be caught by the traffic police!
Zhou Hu looked at the car that disappeared, and he patted his own car, "Brothers, chase after!"

The owners of several cars stepped on the accelerator and chased after him, looking quite spectacular.

The members of the whirlwind team looked at the car in front and almost didn't call Yang Yihang grandpa!
Let me go, although this place is not an urban area, it doesn't mean there is no one here, right?so fast?
And... that doesn't seem like a racing car, does it?
So awesome?
A young team member glanced at his racing car and suddenly burst into tears of sadness.

People are more popular than dead people.

Obviously everyone is an 18-year-old boy!
Why can't he?

The two women almost vomited, and Yang Yihang drove too fast...

After rushing all the way to the airport, Yang Yihang stopped in the airport parking lot, "Here we are."

Yang Yihang smiled and helped the two girls who were knocked out by his car to get off.

Lu Qianqian stretched out her hand and grabbed Yang Yihang's arm fiercely, "You bastard, do you want to kill me?"

"It's too late, you go quickly, you go in quickly."

Yang Yihang dragged the two women's suitcases and hurriedly sent them back.

Lu Xixi slowed down slightly, and she looked at Yang Yihang with a smile: "Yihang, I'll come to see you after the holiday."

Lu Qianqian was a little dissatisfied, "Sister, what are you talking about? Why should we go to him? Shouldn't he go to us?"

Yang Yihang hurriedly said: "Go in quickly."

Lu Qianqian glared at Yang Yihang, "Remember, you are not allowed to look for women casually! I fly here every week, and I will make your life miserable!"

The corner of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched: "...you, you better go..."

This little pepper, have you forgotten that he actually has a girlfriend?

The two girls stared at him for a long time, and finally boarded the plane.

Yang Yihang waited for them to leave, turned around and walked out of the airport to the parking lot.

He was holding the car keys and was about to drive away. Before the car door was opened, a group of people rushed up.

Yang Yihang was taken aback.

I rub, want to fight?
"Mr. Yang Yihang, are you okay now?" Zhou Hu asked, licking his face.

Yang Yihang took a closer look, and suddenly realized: "Oh, it turned out to be you, people from the whirlwind team."

Everyone's cheeks twitched.

Zhou Hu whispered authentically: "That...Mr. Yang, we...we belong to the Extreme Speed ​​Racing Team, and I am the person in charge of the Extreme Speed ​​Racing Team—Zhou Hu."

Yang Yihang remembered, "So it's you guys. What do you want from me?"

Zhou Hu licked his face and said, "It's like this, is Mr. Yang Yihang interested in joining our convoy..."

Yang Yihang interrupted, "Being a team member? I'm poor, and I can't afford your racing cars!"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched together.

Let me go, with this car skill, you can't bear to spend money on racing?

Yang Yihang patted the hood of his car, "This car was given to me by someone else. I'm poor, so I don't play with yours. Let's forget it."

He prefers to make money, and he still doesn't touch money-burning and dangerous things.

Zhou Hu rubbed his hands, "That's not the case, we want to invite you, Mr. Yang, to be our... coach!"

coach?

Zhou Hu smiled and said: "Our company's superiors said that they can give you an annual salary of 1000 million..."

An annual salary of 1000 million? ?

That's not bad!

Yang Yihang pretended to be in trouble, "Well... I'm a student, so maybe the problem is a bit big."

When Zhou Hu heard it, it seemed that there was still something to be done!
"It's okay, it's okay, our company has considered that Mr. Yang is still a student, and you will start school tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so...you can arrange your own guidance time, just come a few times a month."

I wipe! ! !

so generous?

Yang Yihang was still "difficult", "That... I don't have a racing license."

Zhou Hu laughed, "What's a certificate? I'll get you one tomorrow!"

Yang Yihang sat beside the car, frowned for a long time, and finally reluctantly said: "Since you have invited me so kindly, Boss Zhou, I am too embarrassed to refuse..."

The rest of the team members were a little contemptuous, coach, what are you pretending?
Obviously, he looked like he wanted to agree.

Zhou Hu was overjoyed, "This is great! Thank you, Mr. Yang!"

Several team members said in unison: "Good coach! I hope the coach will give more guidance!"

Yang Yihang is very happy, the money is pretty good.

Sure enough, those who play racing are rich, and 1000 million a year doesn't seem to care much about them.

A group of people got on good terms, and Zhou Hu insisted on coming. Yang Yihang and the others went to eat.

After the meal was over, several team members who had been drinking yelled, "Sing... Let's go sing, we haven't let go for a long time."

Yang Yihang couldn't resist, so a group of young guys went to KTV...

A group of red-faced boys scrambled for the mic, singing "Love To Die" wailing and howling.

A few boys took the microphones and asked Yang Yihang to sing too, why are they sitting and eating melon seeds?

Yang Yihang gave a dry laugh, his voice is extremely ugly, okay?

After a while, the door of the room was kicked open suddenly.

Zhan Haotian led a group of people to stand at the door, with a look of surprise on his face, "People from the Speed ​​Racing Team? Are you singing here too?"

The faces of the group of boys changed in an instant.

They have a feud with the Speed ​​Racing Team and the Whirlwind Racing Team, and they will make trouble as soon as they meet.

Chen Haoxuan roared: "What are you doing here? Did you go wrong?"

As the captain, Zhan Haotian shrugged, "It's nothing, I just had dinner with a gentleman, and I'm going to come over to sing and play, who knew I'd meet you?"

Yang Yihang was wondering who it was.

"Damn it, Yang Yihang, why are you here?"

A familiar and rough male voice suddenly asked.

Yang Yihang took a closer look.

Sun Youzhi was hugging a woman, looking at them angrily.

Let me go, you can meet me even if you sing a song?
"In that case, let's go together."

Sun Youzhi walked in with his arms around the woman.

Yang Yihang sat on the sofa and ate melon seeds. He stared at the woman who was playing with Sun Youzhi, feeling sick all over.

Let me go, isn't this woman the vixen I saw last time?
"Wow, Boss Sun's girlfriend is so beautiful!"

"That's right, she's a big beauty! Those eyes are so beautiful too, they're green."

"You idiot, do you know what those are? Fashionable girls like to wear colored contact lenses!"

The members of the whirlwind racing team flattered Sun Youzhi and his vixen girlfriend there, and even got into an argument.

Yang Yihang was very quiet and silent.

Sun Youzhi put his arms around the woman, and said triumphantly: "What? You broke up with that girlfriend of yours? Haha, these women can't be spoiled... Men should conquer these women in bed..."

Yang Yihang took a sip of water and said lightly: "Be careful, you..."

Look at that pale face, how dare you show off?

Sun Youzhi worked on the woman, and said after a while: "I'll go first, I'll go first."

A group of people laughed sarcastically.

Sun Youzhi disappeared from the box with his arms around the woman.

Yang Yihang shook his head.

As soon as Sun Youzhi left in a hurry, the members of the two teams drank and grabbed the microphone to sing...

This one is sung, but the other side is ugly.

Singing over there, roaring and piercing here!
The two sides suddenly came to a stalemate, and Chen Haoxuan suddenly yelled: "Coach! You go!"

Zhan Haotian was taken aback, "Coach?"

Their speed team hired a coach?
All eyes were on Yang Yihang who was sitting on the sofa eating melon seeds.

Zhan Haotian's face turned dark.

Damn, is this kid a coach?
He's still just a team captain!
After Zhou Hu drank, he felt unhappy, pulled Yang Yihang, and hiccupped: "Coach, sing a song...you sing a song too..."

"Sing a..."

"Sing a song!"

Yang Yihang's scalp is numb, what the hell is wrong with me!

He said that he was blocked when he wanted to go to the toilet...

Zhou Hu and the others saw Yang Yihang pick up the microphone, and they sat behind and booed, "I heard that the car god sings very well... hiccup..."

"You have to love even after you die...you can't be happy if you don't get to the bottom of your heart..."

Everyone woke up from the drunkenness in an instant, and looked at Yang Yihang dumbfounded.

"I'm going, my ears..."

"What the hell is this? It sounds awful..."

Zhan Haotian covered his stomach and rolled on the sofa, "Haha, you're so ridiculous, isn't this voice too unpleasant?"

The members of the Whirlwind Racing Team laughed together, "It's really ugly, and you still say he sings well? It's so funny."

Yang Yihang's face turned red.

"Yang Yihang, did you sing that?" An old man with a dull expression suddenly appeared at the door.

Yang Yihang secretly called it unlucky, can you meet Liu Changan in this place?

Yang Yihang gave a dry laugh and threw the microphone away: "I'm leaving first."

After Yang Yihang finished speaking, he walked out of the box.

The team members of the Extreme Speed ​​Team said angrily: "You guys are laughing! Our coach is a song god, he did it on purpose! You don't have the capital to hear the beautiful singing of the coach!"

"That's right, you illiterates, don't you know? Coach Yang Yihang, who used to be the chef of the summit restaurant, not only beat foreigner Bob with his cooking skills in the restaurant, but also shocked everyone with a folk song. Hmph, if you don't believe me, You can find it online now!"

A few Whirlwind team members took out their mobile phones to check, and sure enough there was...

Is it really... disdain to sing well?on purpose?
Zhan Haotian despises, this video may be fake.

He finally discovered a weakness of Yang Yihang.

That is... the sound is really ugly, singing is terrible and the explosion is heard!

Liu Changan pulled Yang Yihang out and looked at Yang Yihang in shock, "Yang Yihang, did you sing that? Did you sing out of tune on purpose?"

The corner of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched, "No...no. That's my voice!"

Liu Changan was shocked, "How is it possible! You sang so well that day..."

Yang Yihang shook his head, "That's fake, I pretended it, faked it."

Liu Changan was struck by lightning, "How is it possible...you..."

Yang Yihang didn't say anything, he actually has Little Skylark's hundred-tone secret art, but to practice that requires not only paying merit points, but also seems to have requirements for his practice...

The Baiyin Secret Technique needs to be cultivated to the third level to obtain it, and the more advanced Fiery Eye and Alchemy are even more demanding.

Only now did Yang Yihang feel that not all the things obtained in this live broadcast were so good.

In addition to giving merit, there are also various levels of cultivation.

It is far inferior to what those gods offered to him...

So... he can't even use "Hundred Sounds Secret Technique" even if he wants to use it now.

So... I'm sorry Director Liu Chang'an.

When Liu Changan heard what Yang Yihang said, it was like having a stroke.

"Then what should I do? Who should I turn to for the International Music Competition?" Liu Changan was a little angry!
Yang Yihang gave a dry laugh: "Now go back..."

Before Yang Yihang could finish his sentence, the old man Liu Changan was pissed off by Yang Yihang and left.

Yang Yihang shrugged helplessly, he can't be blamed for this, if he wants to blame it, he can't blame him for pretending to be a good book.

Yang Yihang called the driver over and sent him back.

School starts tomorrow...

And Sun Youzhi was having a great time with that woman in the hotel.

In the midst of extreme joy, Sun Youzhi suddenly tilted his head and passed out on the bed.

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, put on her clothes and disappeared...

It was already the next morning when Sun Youzhi was found.

The servants of the Sun family broke in and found their young master lying naked on the bed, his face was pale, and he was lifeless. It looked... like he was dead!
"Master?! Master, are you awake?"

"I'll go, take me to the hospital!"

The servant cursed inwardly, could this Miss Zhao die on the bed?
Sun Youzhi was sent to the hospital, but was woken up by the doctor, but something was wrong with him.

Even when he got out of bed and walked, he felt his legs were weak and his whole body was weak.

The doctor looked at the Shang family and the Sun family, and coughed: "This... I can't find the cause yet. In addition, there are other things that need to be said. If this continues, Young Master Sun may not have... children in the future."

(End of this chapter)