My micro shop is open to heaven

Chapter 138 Can only look at, not touch!
A group of melon-eating crowd watching the excitement also gathered around, standing at the door of bedroom 302 and poking their heads.

The corner of the principal's mouth twitched, "Well, student Yang, you spread false news indiscriminately, which has caused a great impact on our school..."

Yang Yihang said indifferently: "So, should I drop out of school and go next door?"

The principal's face darkened.

Do you think the Jiangbei University next door would dare to accept this kind of thing?

The principal couldn't speak, and the head of the department was a little annoyed: "Yang Yihang, why did you talk to the principal? How can someone like you be a student of our Jiangzhou University? Our Jiangzhou University students are all top students, respect the old and love the young, Respect for teachers……"

Sun Quan couldn't help raising his hand, and interrupted: "That...principal, department head, I think... I think you can take a look at Tian Fanya's new blog..."

headmaster:"……???"

Department Head: "...???"

What do you mean?
The boys watching outside took out their mobile phones and exclaimed: "I wipe it! Did Yang Yihang really do it?"

"Oh my god, Yang Yihang really did it, he really embroidered his name..."

"So...Yang Yihang, he is...a master at the national treasure level??"

The principal uses an elderly computer, most of which is a desktop computer in the office, surfing the Internet in fashion.

Anxious, he rushed up, grabbed a student's cell phone, and looked at the words and pictures on it.

His face changed in an instant, from blue to red...

His face was red and dry, as if he had been slapped by Yang Yihang.

Really...was it really Yang Yihang who did it?
He said it himself before, with his name on his waist.

The headmaster and department head blushed when they thought of what they had just said.

A group of boys watched Yang Yihang's faster and faster movements, and they exclaimed: "What is he doing now? My mother, have I witnessed the birth of a generation of masters?"

"Is it to show the bird gold embroidery?"

"Oh my god, I have come into close contact with this kind of master who deserves to be famous in history! I... I... I want to go up and shake hands!"

A group of boys rushed in excitedly, but the principal suddenly yelled: "Everyone is not allowed to move! Don't disturb Yang Yihang...Master Yang Yihang!"

A group of students had only one thought in their minds: Damn, principal, you changed your mind too quickly, right? ?

Yang Yihang left the last stitch, ending, ending.

He threw the needle on the table, but when he missed it, the needle fell to the ground.

Just as Yang Yihang was about to pick it up, Fatty Sun Quan rushed up, "I'll do it! I'll do it!"

Yang Yihang: "..."

What about you?

Sun Quan picked up the needle and laughed loudly, "I have touched Master's needle, I have touched Master's needle!"

Upon hearing this, Liang Zheng roared, "Damn it, touch me!"

Roommates are making trouble with Qi Ali...

Yang Yihang unfolded the small piece of embroidered handkerchief, and expressed his satisfaction.

"What are you embroidering?"

"I want to see it too."

Yang Yihang didn't speak, and was ready to go out with the embroidered handkerchief.

A group of people immediately made way.

When the headmaster saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

Is it...

The principal rushed up and hugged Yang Yihang's arm, "Student Yang, don't be too hard on yourself. Today is the first day of school. Are you going to the next door?"

Yang Yihang said it himself just now, "So, should I drop out of school and go next door?"

Yang Yihang frowned, trying to pull his hand back, but the headmaster hugged him tighter and tighter, not letting go.

The students were dumbfounded. Damn, is this the principal?

Really not an old gangster on the street?
Yang Yihang felt a little helpless, "Well, I want to send something to my girlfriend..."

"Send something? Send what?" the principal asked quickly.

Everyone's attention fell on the handkerchief in Yang Yihang's hand.

Yang Yihang didn't open it, and went downstairs directly.

Go to Zhu Lingyu.

When I went downstairs, I met a group of reporters.

The reporters looked very embarrassed.Many of them asked Yang Yihang to apologize quickly just now...

As soon as Tian Fanyana's meagerness came out, her face hurt so badly!

Yang Yihang looked at a group of reporters surrounding him, and he laughed, "What? I should apologize?"

The old faces of the reporters were completely red.

Do they... dare?
Master...

The person who was called a master by the president of the Embroidery Association late at night...

Yang Yihang took the thing and headed towards the girls' dormitory, followed by a group of reporters...

After a while of embarrassment, the reporters were even more excited!

Damn, those Korean netizens called them idiots.

If a group of Korean netizens were given a gun, they might have been beaten into a sieve long ago!
Hahaha, didn't those shameless foreigners still satirize their poor protection of cultural relics in China yesterday?

The brocade weaving technique passed down in your own country was actually restored by the Goryeo master?

Hahaha, slap in the face today!
That technology still belongs to their Huaxia country! !
The reporters looked at Yang Yihang's back, as if they saw Jin Yuanbao.

With him around, they don't have to worry about running out of topics to write about when they run the news!
Countless headlines have been conceived in their minds.

"The strength beats the face! The people's hero is indeed the original master of the national treasure embroidery 'Sparrow Feather Weaving'!"

No no no, this is too bad for international friends.

another!
Come to a UC shock!

"Shocking! The duel between the people's heroes and the Goryeo master, the competition between the masters, who wins?"

No, this is not domineering enough!
"Oh my god, the magic drama is reversed, the Korean costume design master with millions of fans actually lied on INS?"

"..."

All reporters are compiling today's headlines in their heads...

The students who reported at the beginning of the semester were really confused. What's going on today?

So many reporters here?
And followed by a student...

The people who don't know why eat melons want to watch the excitement, so they follow the reporter to the front.

The team is getting bigger and bigger...

Yang Yihang came to the girls' dormitory, knocked on the door and entered.

Zhu Lingyu was a little startled, "Yihang? Why are you here?"

Yang Yihang smiled and handed her a handkerchief in his hand, "Here, I made it just now."

Zhu Lingyu turned on everyone's camera in surprise.

A small handkerchief with beautiful lines drawn on it.

Zhu Lingyu exclaimed, "This is...me?"

The figure outlined by the lines seems to be her...

It's her silhouette!
Zhu Lingyu touched the golden thread carefully, "This is..."

"Golden thread, the light black one is peacock silk thread made from peacock feathers." Yang Yihang laughed, "I'll give it to you."

The face of the headmaster following behind turned dark, "Yang Yihang, that is a national treasure! You...you..."

Yang Yihang glanced back, and the old principal immediately stopped talking.

It's someone else's stuff, he seems to have no right to speak.

Zhu Lingyu clenched it carefully, "I will keep it."

She has also read the reports on the Internet. According to the market valuation, this handkerchief is worth at least a few million...

The reporters were very excited, "Miss Zhu, can you show it in front of the camera?"

"That's right, let everyone see the beauty of Bird Gold Embroidery!"

The reporters frantically took pictures, and then raised their microphones and asked, "How did Master Yang come up with the idea of ​​restoring such a superb and difficult brocade weaving technique?"

"Oh, I figured it out while I was sleeping."

reporter:"……"

"Master Yang, what do you want to say?"

Yang Yihang smiled coldly: "Let that Master Cui Jinhao get ready."

"Do...what are you doing?"

Yang Yihang sneered, "A lawsuit."

*
Lao Bai, the president of the Embroidery Association, has arrived in Korea with several gray-haired experts and scholars.

Now waiting outside Choi Jin Ho's studio.

A scholar with gray hair cursed in a low voice: "In our country, who dares to do this to us??"

"That's right, we've been waiting here for half an hour!"

The elderly are not in good health, and they are tired of standing and waiting for half an hour.

The president, Lao Bai, was also a little annoyed. He agreed to meet at this time, why didn't he show up?
The president said in a low voice: "It's his territory, don't say a word or two."

Another somewhat fiery expert was a little angry, "What's the matter? It was originally something from our country, how did foreigners restore it?"

The more the scholar talked, the more sad he felt.

How could this be?
A waiter serving tea and water passed by and said, "Because the brocade weaving technology in the world is the best in Korea! The brocade embroidery also comes from Korea."

A group of experts: "...???"

Are you really right?
That is the embroidery thread used by the ancient emperors! !
How did it become yours?
A group of experts can't speak Korean, so they have no choice but to refute!
"Okay, Master Cui Jinhao invites you in." The waiter finished speaking, and then said, "But since Master Cui Jinhao has a lot of appointments recently, the time for you to meet is only 5 minutes."

expert:"……??"

5 minutes? ?

5 minutes is worth ass!

The president winked and told them not to get angry.

A group of old men walked in holding back their anger.

Sitting in the room was a pussy man in a pink suit, who was drinking tea with his orchid fingers up.

The old man of the president frowned. This guy turned out to be the guy who restored the superb brocade weaving skills?

Is it really a man?

The sissy man covered his mouth and smiled, and said in broken English, "Oh, welcome to the guests from China!"

The old man of the president held back his sadness, looked at Cui Jinhao, and said, "Master Cui, we came here this time to learn about the brocade weaving technique. How did you restore it? Can you guide us?"

Several experts felt dull and embarrassed.

Cui Jinhao covered his mouth and snickered, "This is my secret, so naturally I can't tell it. And recently I have the idea of ​​applying for a patent."

The hearts of a group of old men froze for a moment, and they became ill in an instant.

This... If this is applied by him...

Oh my god! !
Now the foreign media are paying attention to this matter, watching the fun!
The royal brocade weaving technique that has been handed down for thousands of years in Huaxia Kingdom was lost, but was restored by foreigners.

If it gets out, will those foreigners who don't know at all think that this brocade weaving technique belongs to Goryeo?

Cui Jinhao is very proud.

In fact, he didn't want to occupy the right to make the cheongsam.

but……

Who made it possible for the master to pass away?
Of course, I don't know where Cui Jinhao heard that the master of "Sparrow Flying Feather Weaving" passed away.

A few hours ago, an 18-year-old boy who was just in college said he did it.

Cui Jinhao was a little worried at first, but then he thought, how is this possible?

Then kill it!
The old man of the president whispered: "Well, Master Cui Jinhao, why don't you think about it again? This brocade weaving technique is very complicated. There may be some parts that have not been fully restored, and further research can be done."

Give them a little more time and see if they can figure it out.

Otherwise, if this news spreads to China, it will really be scolded to death by netizens!

Those people who eat melons not only want to eat melons, but also smash watermelon skins on their faces!

In the past few days, Goryeo has been called a dog by netizens.

Several scholars seem to have thought of the dark days after they returned to China...

Cui Jinhao waved his hand a little girlishly, "NO, NO, NO, I want to apply quickly! Let people all over the world know about this brocade weaving technique!"

The faces of the old men were extremely ugly.

This... what to do?
This sissy man really wants to beat him up!

That squishy smile...

I really want to go back home!

"Drip-drip--"

A scholar lowered his voice and said, "President Bai, your phone is ringing."

The elder of the president scolded in his heart, who is calling at this time?

Then Cui Jinhao shook his head, "There is a phone call at this time, it is really unqualified."

The old man wanted to hang up the phone, but it was his granddaughter who called...

this……

The old man held his elderly phone, hesitated for a while, and answered.

"Grandpa, when are you going back to China?"

The old man was depressed, "Let's discuss it with Master Cui in a few days."

The granddaughter was surprised, "Grandpa, if you don't go online, the news is really backward! The 'Sparrow Feather Weaving' was made by us Huaxia, and it was made by a man named Yang Yihang! There is his logo on the cheongsam, which has been confirmed by Tian Fanya !"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he trembled with excitement, "Really? What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true! Master Yang has already explained, let that Cui Jinhao apologize in front of him within 24 hours, otherwise prepare for an international lawsuit!"

The old man was so excited that he almost fainted!
Although her granddaughter is out of tune,... but in this respect, she can't joke!
The old man immediately hung up the phone!
Cui Jinhao sat aside and popped the mud from his fingernails, and snorted, "Immature old people."

The old man couldn't take it anymore, and asked the translator to say: "You wait for the old man!! The real producer Yang Yihang wants to sue you! What are you pretending to do? Old man, when I was hanging out , you are not born yet!"

The old man looked domineeringly at the fellow scholars: "Let's go, let's go back to China! Let's see the real brocade weaving technique!"

The old man left with his own people.

Cui Jinhao was still in a daze.

Damn, what the hell?

So unqualified?
You didn't know what nonsense you were talking about, so you ran away?
Cui Jinhao secretly despised their quality, took out his mobile phone and wanted to post an INS.

His fans suddenly skyrocketed.

As soon as the message was posted, countless people liked and commented.

He is vain, and he has sent a lot of messages these days.

As soon as I went to INS, I saw a message, and my whole body was not well.

"Quexiang Yuzhi" has appeared in person, if he doesn't go to Huaxia Kingdom to apologize for 24 hours, then...just file a lawsuit?
Cui Jinhao only felt his eyes go dark, and he was dizzy...

*
I'm still too young: Hahaha, I'm laughing myself to death.The most twisted drama of the year!
Dream Millennium: Master Yang really did it, then Cui Jinhao is doomed right now.I think Yang Yihang is definitely not a good person. Looking at what he did before, he will definitely make Cui Jinhao cry.

Yang Yihang is really not a good stubble.

Every time someone troubled him, he would always clean it up severely.

The people who eat melons on the Internet are holding their own watermelons, and they are very much looking forward to whether Cui Jinhao will go to find Yang Yihang 24 hours a day, otherwise this lawsuit... Hehe.

Gu Yubracelet's Love: Hey, don't forget the old men from the Embroidery Association, who went directly to Korea to do research! [spit] Disgusting!

And Tian Fanya has already sent someone to send the "Sparrow Xiang Yuzhi" to Yang Yihang's dormitory.

So Jiangzhou University saw a very miraculous phenomenon...

Dozens of special police were dispatched to escort a cheongsam in a glass cabinet...

This ostentation is bigger than a high official!

Escorted all the way to Yang Yihang's bedroom.

Ding Zhiming and the others went crazy, "Ah, I saw the national treasure! Can I touch it?"

Liang Zheng slapped it flying: "What are you touching? What if it breaks?"

Fatty Sun touched his nose, "Why did we break it? Tian Fanya still wore it!"

A group of special police cursed secretly, shit!They have protected this cheongsam for so long and haven't touched it yet!
How many people still want to touch them?

touch you uncle!

As a result, Yang Yihang, who was playing with his mobile phone, threw a sentence: "Touch it if you want."

"Let me touch first!"

"Go away! Have you washed your hands? I saw you hitting the plane in the toilet just now!"

"Shit, I just washed my hands. Let me touch first..."

The boys were drooling, talking nonsense.

The corners of the special policemen's mouths twitched.

Damn...

just touch...

What do you think?

Feel free to touch!
"Ah, Yang Yihang, the principal is looking for you outside!"

The principal is here again...

On the first day of school report, how many times did the principal come to the boys' dormitory?
And every time the principal ran away to see Yang Yihang in person, when did you see Yang Yihang go to the principal's office?
The principal gasped: "Yang Yihang...Master! Experts from the Embroidery Association are here!"

Yang Yihang looked up, and it was those experts who flew back from Korea...

Before Yang Yihang could speak, several experts rushed up and scolded the three boys, "Don't move! Don't move! This is a national treasure! You can only see it, not touch it!"

Ding Zhiming was very innocent, "But... Tian Fanya also passed through..."

The old man couldn't refute, but his eyes were fixed on it.

"Beautiful... so beautiful! The real one is so beautiful!"

Much more beautiful than the picture!
"Look at this pattern, this pattern..."

The old man of the president rushed up and hugged Yang Yihang's thigh, "Master Yang, teach us! Teach us!"

(End of this chapter)