My micro shop is open to heaven

Chapter 199 Designing for the Rise of China

People in the auditorium watch the time for a while, and sit in the stands for a while.

what's up?
People really didn't come?
"I have a friend who is in charge of the backstage of the auditorium. He sent me a text message to tell me that Yang Yihang didn't show up at all." A student held a mobile phone and whispered to the people beside him.

Well now, everyone knows.

Yang Yihang didn't come at all.

There are still two or three minutes before the official start.

The president of Jiangzhou University was about to be pissed off by Yang Yihang.

This is a good promise!Why don't you come?Don't answer the phone?

Seeing the expression of the principal's old man, the school director immediately began to apply eye drops: "This Yang Yihang is so disgusting, isn't this an embarrassment to our school?"

As a result, the old headmaster interrupted directly, and said with a sad face: "Did something happen to Yang Yihang?"

director:"……"

Are you still trying to excuse Yang Yihang?
The students in the auditorium talked a lot, wondering if Yang Yihang was afraid of losing face and not being able to proceed, so he didn't come at all?

Xu Deqiu, who managed to grab a seat, looked at the students around him with an extremely excited expression!
Xu Deqiu covered half of his face with his scarf, and wore a pair of sunglasses over his eyes.

Even the roommates in the dormitory can't tell who he is, right?

He stood up all of a sudden, and deliberately yelled in a male duck voice: "Yang Yihang is also a high school diploma student! Why does he come to Jiangbei University to give lectures? He is stage fright and dare not come! Don't believe him!"

The old man, the principal of Jiangzhou University, was going crazy.

What kind of student is this?
"Which school? Our school?"

The school director wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a low voice, "I don't know about this..."

Xu Deqiu found that no one recognized him, so he became more relaxed and yelled: "Yang Yihang has stage fright! Or he just doesn't like the students of Jiangbei University!"

Some Jiangbei University students were really irritated by Xu Deqiu.

"Is there anything wrong? I paid 99 yuan to grab the seat! It's good that he can participate as a student, how dare he play big?"

"Come on, I guess I don't have anything in my stomach, so I dare not come. Think about it, if you can't say anything on the court, wouldn't that be a shame? Why don't you come and keep his noble and glamorous image?" " A man said with a sneer and a sneer.

There are reporters at the scene...

Now where there is Yang Yihang, there are reporters!
The reporter is also very excited, there is a topic to write about...

Master Yang Yihang stage fright?

Xu Deqiu stood in the very center, holding his mobile phone in his hand.He looked at the time above.

“57、58、59……12:10分到了！”哈哈，那个家伙真的没来！

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and Yang Yihang walked in wearing a formal suit.

Xu Deqiu's excited face froze instantly.

Unexpectedly... unexpectedly actually came?
Didn't you say that you won't come?

Yang Yihang smiled slightly, "Sorry, I'm not late, are you?"

The students sitting in the auditorium stammered: "No...no, just right..."

Yang Yihang straightened his suit and walked up to the stage.

Xu Deqiu squeezed his throat, and shouted with a drake voice: "No PPT, no PPT!"

Yang Yihang ignored him, and the backstage staff stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Master, where is your USB drive?"

To upload PPT...

Didn't you hear what the boy under the cover is calling?
Yang Yihang smiled: "Please give me a microphone."

The girl was a little dizzy from Yang Yihang's smile, her cheeks were flushed, "Ah...? Good... good."

The girl hurried into the backstage, walked out with a microphone, and handed it to Yang Yihang.

Yang Yihang coughed and said with a smile: "Everyone, it's a great honor to be able to give you this lecture today..."

Some people sitting below sneered.

They just listened to what Yang Yihang was going to say?
"Wait a minute? Yang Yihang doesn't need to use PowerPoint?"

"Really, the computers in the background are not turned on! Why don't you talk directly without PPT?"

"No way? Does Yang Yihang have this level?"

"..."

The students in the audience lowered their voices and discussed, but no one believed it.

You have to know that you don’t want anything, and there is a big difference between speaking directly and speaking with reference books and PPTs.

Maybe you will forget the words in the middle of the speech, or you will forget what is going to be said next, and you will be ashamed when the time comes...

But Yang Yihang doesn't seem to want to use PPT...

Yang Yihang saw everyone's confused faces, and suddenly raised his lips, "Sorry everyone, I didn't prepare the PPT. Because what I'm going to talk about will be the essence!"

Everyone gasped.

What a big breath!
Xu Deqiu scorned.

What is talking about is the essence, obviously it is not paying attention to not being prepared!

It's good to pretend.

Yang Yihang held the microphone without any stage fright.

A group of students, what's so frightening about him?
Yang Yihang took a question-and-answer lecture, and asked straight to the point: "Everyone knows what the original intention of creating clothes is?"

A student of fashion design exclaimed, "Master, it was to keep warm at first!"

Yang Yihang nodded, "Yes, it is indeed to keep warm."

The professor who sat down sneered, isn't this nonsense?

I thought it made sense, even a student knows it!

"Clothes were originally just for keeping warm, but after meeting the needs of keeping warm, they turned to be beautiful. Since the beginning, there have been animal skin clothes made of various shells..."

The students who study fashion design were fascinated by what they heard, as if they were enlightened.

The other students were stunned, thinking that this master... is amazing!

Every word is a pearl, and the export is a chapter.

The topic to be thrown out was said without thinking at all.

"I don't know what attitude you have towards clothing design in the 21st century?"

The professor who really couldn't stand it raised his hand suddenly, stood up, and said coldly, "It's still for the sake of appearance."

He really couldn't take it anymore.

These contents are just to fool the students!

A student is indeed a student!

What I said was very simple.

Yang Yihang smiled and nodded, "Well, thank you professor, you can sit down."

The professor sneered in his heart, and it really was just such a trick.

After he sat down, he whispered to the president of Jiangbei University in front of him: "Principal, don't invite such a high school diploma student who is nothing to give lectures in the future!" Shame!
The face of the old man, the principal of Jiangzhou University, became stiff for a moment.

The school director on the side covered his mouth and let out a smirk.

Humiliated now?

Yang Yihang suddenly said: "Do you know why I chose to repair the sparrow gold embroidery and made the 'Flying Sparrow Feather Weaving'?"

Everyone is interested.

Yang Yihang raised his lips and snapped his fingers, "To pretend."

!!!

? ? ? ?
what are you saying?
Everyone was immediately fooled...

What is this master talking about?
Did they hear it wrong?

Yang Yihang smiled and said: "Yes, you heard me right, it's just to pretend!"

Yang Yihang rubbed his chin, and said with a half-smile: "Recovering the ancient embroidery and weaving techniques that have been lost for thousands of years, this name should be louder than my name for casually making a piece of clothing."

Everyone: "..."

They never expected Yang Yihang to speak so bluntly! !

You just want to pretend, you don't have to say it directly, do you?

Yang Yihang just said it!
Yang Yihang continued: "The design of 'Sparrow Feather Weaving' is just for the sake of a name, and it is what I want to go abroad."

"In today's society, the main function of clothing is to be beautiful! There are so many designers in China, and the clothes they design are no worse than those in foreign countries. But why do all kinds of fashion shows appear in foreign countries? The whole country regards foreign designs as the beauty ?”

A group of students fell silent.

Even the professor was silent.

Yang Yihang's words are simply poking at his heart...

There is no shortage of good designers in China.

But a top Chinese designer is no match for a foreign second or third rate designer...

It's sad to think about it.

"Current design is not only for beauty, but also for entering foreign countries."

A student thought for a while, then raised his hand tremblingly, "Then...then what should we do?"

"Taking all the foreigners' money and making them crazy about our country's stuff!"

Yang Yihang finally said: "Actually, those who play abroad are leftovers from our domestic play!"

Everyone gasped.

What a big breath!
But...it seems right again.

Many foreign designs are really leftovers from domestic play.

Many designs are not as good-looking as domestic ones...

All the students were still a little dazed, vaguely understanding.

"It's so profound..."

"Master Yang Yihang is really powerful. I seem to understand something now..."

"It turns out... so I studied fashion design, or did I do it to pretend? To beat foreigners... Hey, I didn't think about it that way at the time... I just wanted to work as a staff member in a design company and earn a little money... "

"The idea of ​​the master is really different from mine... I am still worried about whether I can find a job in the future. People are trying to export domestic designs to foreign countries? 'Sparrow feather weaving' is indeed a very good entry point You can search for that game on foreign websites! Many people know about Master Yang Yihang!" The boy looked terrified, "Could it be that... that game was actually planned by Master Yang Yihang? My God!"

"By the way, I heard that Yang Yihang's embroidery factory is planning to sell it abroad. Anyway, many rich wives in China are wearing clothes designed by that embroidery factory."

"Tell me, will I go to the embroidery factory for an internship this year? Will you want me? I also want to help my country! Why do everyone regard the beauty of foreign countries as beauty? Aren't things in our country beautiful?"

"..."

The hot-blooded youths were beaten like chicken blood in an instant!
"I'm going to the library to read now! I'm going to fight!"

"I'll go to the design room to do my homework first! Stay up late tonight and do it!"

"In the future, I will never skip class again, and do my best to design!"

"Designed for the rise of China!"

"..."

The rest were all dumbfounded.

Yang Yihang actually used a lecture to... beat all the classmates in a school...?

Look at the group of students who wish to dedicate themselves to the country...

very scary……

Yang Yihang's lecture was very successful!
With so many professors preparing for so long, there will still be many students who want to leave.

In this lecture, none of the students left halfway.

They were all beaten with chicken blood!

The principal stroked his beard and was very satisfied, "As expected, you are indeed a student of our Jiangzhou University, you are really good!"

The president of Jiangbei University on the side sighed inwardly.

Really stinky shameless!

Why didn't Yang Yihang get into their school at the beginning?Otherwise, I wouldn't be overwhelmed by this dead old man...

Yang Yihang stood on the stage, feeling the continuous light blue breath.

Very satisfied.

"Pretentious Collection" continue to practice!

He is waiting for an upgrade.

Yang Yihang went from the front desk to the backstage after the lecture.

As soon as he entered the backstage, the people inside startled him.

Why so many people?

All eyes were fixed on him.

"Master Yang Yihang! Sign it for me."

Yang Yihang took the fountain pen with a dry smile, and asked casually, "Where is the autograph?"

A little girl said shyly, "Just...just sign it on his chest."

Yang Yihang shook his hand, startled.

The pen made a small dot on the other person's clothes in an instant.

Trust me, these people...

"I want it too! I want Master Yang Yihang to put some dots on his clothes, that's art! Art!"

"Me too. Master Yang Yihang, are you interested in having a drink with him?"

"Master Yang Yihang, my family lives at No. XX Qinghe Cave... See you at home at 22:00..."

"..."

I rely on!

Why are these women at Jiangbei University so enthusiastic?

The staff surrounded him and sent him outside like escorting a big star...

"Master Yang Yihang? Do you want to wear sunglasses first and go out armed?"

Yang Yihang looked at the group of crazy women and... some pussies, and nodded, "Okay, I'll trouble you."

The staff member gave Yang Yihang a light gray scarf, a pair of sunglasses, and a hat.

Yang Yihang quickly put it on and ran out the back door.

"Where did Master Yang Yihang go? I haven't signed it yet!"

"Master Yang Yihang ran away from the back door!"

"Hurry up and chase..."

"..."

Yang Yihang wants to die already, he is not an Internet celebrity, nor is he a big star! !How could he be reduced to being chased by others?

But after coming out from the back door, the number of women chasing after him was much less.

He is wearing sunglasses and a hat, few people should be able to see it, right?
He'd better go out through the back door of Jiangbei University.

After walking a few steps, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Student... just wait a moment."

Yang Yihang was taken aback for a moment, "Damn it, can anyone still recognize it after making it look like this?"
Really diehard fans?
Yang Yihang turned his head, ready to persuade the woman to go back to study hard, and then serve the motherland.

The girl suddenly stepped forward, "It's really you! Classmate!"

Lao Tzu is Yang Yihang, of course you know him!
Yang Yihang lowered his voice: "Student, go back and study hard, I'm leaving first."

"No, you can't go, you are my boyfriend!"

Yang Yihang: "..."

How did he become someone else's boyfriend again?

"Internet cafe, did you forget?"

Yang Yihang stared at the girl carefully through the sunglasses.

Wearing a boyish, light blue cotton top with jeans underneath, it's very refreshing.

The hair turned out to be neat short hair.

The appearance is somewhat familiar.

"That group of people didn't trouble you, did they?"

What?
"It's just... playing a game."

What?
They don't seem to be on the same channel...

Yang Yihang still wanted to speak, but suddenly, a group of people came out.

"Hey, girl, you have been hiding for so long, but you still can't help but look for your boyfriend?"

The leading yellow-haired man glanced at Yang Yihang, and gave a mouthful of disgust: "Same as last time, it's so wrapped that parents don't know each other! It's this kid!"

"Does this kid have hemorrhoids on his face? He covers it so tightly every day?"

The big guy in the lead stepped forward, folded his arms around his chest, "Are you this chick's boyfriend? Last time I asked you to come to the Internet cafe for three days to play a game? Why didn't you come?"

Yang Yihang was taken aback for a moment and thought about it.

Finally remembered...

At the beginning, he went to record the song "March in the Army" outside the school. At that time, the school seemed to have a power outage, so he went to the Internet cafe by himself.

The group of people I met in the Internet cafe...

Damn, he just forgot at that time!
Didn't pay attention to these people at all.

I have long forgotten about the game three days later!

So, these people are actually from Jiangbei University?
No wonder he was not found.

Internet cafes are opened there, and the students who go there are either from Jiangzhou University or Jiangbei University.

Yang Yihang was still thinking about how to leave when suddenly there was a shout behind him.

"Ahh, Master Yang Yihang is there! Master Yang Yihang is there!"

Damn, come again?
(End of this chapter)